Chapter 102: The First Pot of Gold (3)

The center of the building is empty, but there are private rooms on all sides.

There is no door in the private room, and everyone can see it when they eat.

Gu Zhu looked downstairs, and more than a hundred people were diligently learning various etiquette.

Who is sincere and who is not, she has eyes and can see it.

Since these people who stayed behind were all people who were determined to follow her well, Guzhu naturally wouldn't treat them badly.

Not only does she want to be nice to this person, she not only wants to give them freedom, provide them with food and clothing, but also pay them a salary every month.

In her world, being good to people is relative.

If someone is good to her, she will naturally be good to others.

When those people left, it was just because she remembered her previous life.

Everyone who falls into hell should have a chance to be redeemed.

In the previous life, she was also like these people, so humble and alive.

It was An Han's appearance that saved her.

Now, she's giving those people a chance.

An opportunity that could turn them from a humble slave into a rich man.

It's just that some people cherish it, and some people waste it.

"But ......," Windy City wanted to say.

"Windy City, many things, it's not okay to just look at the surface." Suddenly, Guzhu opened his mouth to interrupt him.

"Those who left didn't have a grateful heart, didn't put themselves in the shoes of others, but haven't you heard a word?"

"What?" Windy City asked, puzzled.

"The wicked have their own harvest!" Gu Zhu stared at him and spoke slowly.

"They are so enchanted by freedom, they are so eager for freedom, they have lost the most basic judgment of things, you think, what will happen to them without me?" Lone Bamboo looked at him.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Gu Zhu continued: "They don't have anything. Strength, money, connections, knowledge...... Even if you leave, you won't have a good life. ”

"Among the people who left, there were the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, women and children, but they all had one characteristic, that is, they had no way to live."

"What if you leave? Don't forget, this is in the imperial capital! Gu Zhu said, looked down at the people who were training below, and didn't speak again.

Hearing this, Windy City was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized......

Yes.

Those people have nothing.

Even if they leave, they won't live the life they want.

No one will hire them without a skill.

Among those who left, there were many old, weak, sick, disabled, women and children, and they could not do coolies for others!

Besides, this is the imperial capital!

The imperial capital is famous all over the world and full of flowers.

What awaits them is nothing more than three paths.

First, it's for people who are particularly lucky, who may find an errand, earn some money, and live a normal life.

But the odds are really, really small.

Second, slowly starve to death or be beaten to death.

When they are very hungry, they will definitely go with the beggars to beg for food.

It is normal for beggars to fight among themselves over food.

But even if you kill someone, it's nothing.

Third, to be recaptured by those who traded slaves and to return to that deplorable world......

The odds of the third one are better, and Windy City has almost no doubt that the vast majority of them will be recaptured......