In Jiangcheng New District, Xiao Luo, who was on night duty in the store, was woken up by the alarm clock.

He yawned, got out of bed, opened the curtains, stretched, and walked into the small bathroom.

After a brief wash, dressed up, I went to a connected hut, rummaged through a cardboard box under the container full of clutter, and opened it.

Two incense sticks were taken out of it, lit lazily, and then came to the shrine embedded in the wall, bowed casually, and finally inserted the incense candle into the incense burner in front of the statue.

He worships the sequence 0 of the merchant's path, the god of wealth and business in business, commonly known as the "God of Wealth".

This is a daily routine, everyone in the store has to do it, and the owner, a devout disciple known as the "God of Wealth", has a very tight grasp on this issue.

In this regard, Xiao Luo is very angry.

Pious fart, he is only pious to "Grandpa Mao".

"Whoa!" With a sound, Xiao Luo opened the roller shutter door, walked out and breathed a breath of cool air, his spirit was shocked, and he made several sets of stretching movements in the glimmer of dawn.

The skyline of the new district is unobstructed, and you can even see the beauty of the sunrise.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's not uncommon to see more, Xiao Luo didn't take care of it for a while, his physical activity started, and he returned indoors.

The area of the new district is very large, more than ten times that of the old one, and there is no clear boundary, and it is always expanding outward.

Without high-rise buildings, without the high use of resources and space, the way of living has changed, resulting in drastic changes in lifestyles and concepts of time.

At this time, the old area has long been busy with traffic and streams, but there is not even a single pedestrian on the street here, it is obviously a main road, but there are few shops.

Xiao Luo works in an inn, which is a place to provide accommodation and rest for pedestrians and business travelers, which is an old and revived industry, so the area of the inn is very large, and there are many houses, in addition to living for people, there are also for livestock.

It's just that this store is newly opened, the business is light, and the business travelers who enter the city don't know the roots, so they won't easily spend the night here, so at this time there is only Xiao Luo in the store.

There were still leftovers from yesterday in the kitchen, Xiao Luo simply heated it up, dealt with his stomach indiscriminately, and began to clean it hard every day.

The business is not good, the boss is unwilling to hire more people in order to reduce expenses, and the store is too big, just the hall on the first floor has hundreds of square meters, tables, chairs, benches, windows and stairs, until the sky is bright, Xiao Luo has not finished it.

"Mule, mule, something big, something big!"

Another employee of the inn rushed into the store in a rage, and shouted excitedly as soon as he saw him, "The whole city is a big rope, the whole city is a big rope, the boss is stopped halfway, call me and let us be smart." ”

Xiao Luo lazily threw the rag into the basin and rolled his eyes, "What kind of big rope in the city, are you acting in a movie?" Where are the director and crew? ”

"Damn, this time it's real, the army has entered, machine guns and pillboxes have been set up at various intersections, the sequencers of various families are also dispatching, the police are all dispatched, that guy, it's like a war."

"I'm tossing around again."

"Hehe, someone is going to be unlucky, yes, the current law and order is too bad, and finally clean up all those gangs and all the dignitaries."

"The wildfire can't be burned, the spring breeze blows and grows again, it's just a hard crackdown, after that, what should it be like or what, don't be too naïve!"

"I said, why don't you have any energy at all, so negative?"

Xiao Luo yawned, walked down the stairs, and shoved the mop into his arms, "Comrade, this world is cruel, you, you are still living in a dream!" ”

"Well, I said, you should clean it today...... Where are you going!? ”

"Go up and see ......"

"Aren't you interested?"

"Lao Tzu is willing!"

"Damn!"

Xiao Luo climbed to the top floor, looked high, and sure enough, he saw that the interface in front of him was blocked by sentry posts and armored vehicles, many people were blocked, and soldiers with loaded guns were checking one by one, this kind of formation has not been seen for a long time.

I think that at the beginning, Jiangcheng also experienced martial law several times, at that time, it was still the power of the officials, and the sequencers were still honest, but now it is different, the officials are deflated, and the sequencers did not come, but the doglegs of the sequencers began to show off their might.

Neighborhood offices, police stations, neighborhood committees and other grass-roots organizations have withdrawn from the stage of history, "free" and "liberated", and everyone is in charge.

There were more missionaries, more gangsters and hooligans, less control, and the rich and powerful quickly filled the vacancy, and no one talked about the "backward" legal system, and freedom and equality became commonplace, but privileges, classes, slavery, and exploitation became commonplace.

Whether the old is better or the new is better is a matter of opinion.

Xiao Luo's mental age is more mature than his biological age, he is a pessimist, and his inclination is self-evident.

A group of people from the checkpoint were allowed to pass and walked over to this side, a group of public servants from the city hall, knocking on doors and handing out leaflets.

After a while, he came to the inn, and Xiao Luo's colleagues greeted him.

"Mule, mule!"

"What's the matter?" , Xiao Luo was on the eaves, with his hands behind his head, and responded lazily.

"Hehe, now it's okay, the boss can't force us to worship God anymore, you see!"

Xiao Luo took a notice, which was densely written, he didn't bother to read it carefully, just by looking at the title, he knew that the sequencers had finally attacked the various churches.

“…… People have freedom of belief and freedom of belief, and no one or organization can force or induce people to believe freely...... Tsk, that's a good thing to say. ”

"Don't worry, there are policies and countermeasures!"

"This time it's different, it's the House of Lords legislating, who dares to do it? Anyone can report it, and if you break the law, you will be severely punished, and the boss is so bold that he won't dare to borrow ten. ”

"Boring!"

"Well, look over there!"

Xiao Luo looked at it in response.

To the southwest, two helicopter gunships hovered at low altitude, but at this time they staggered as if they were drunk.

Gunshots rang out!

"Da Da Da ......"

Cannon roar!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sentry post in front of him was alarmed, there was a rapid and sharp whistle, the barricades were completely sealed, and the people waiting in line squatted down one by one, like soldiers facing the enemy pulling their guns, and the muzzles of vigilant guns were pointed at these people who did not dare to move.

"Wow, it's fighting, it's fighting!"

His companions danced excitedly, and Xiao Luo also showed a mocking smile.

But dog-eat-dog.

But it's really hilarious.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded in one direction behind him, followed by more movement in the area of the Old City.

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