Yes, production and manufacturing are important, but overflowing production and manufacturing are not needed, it will only waste the only resources on the earth faster, and let us enter a world full of sedimentary garbage sooner.

But some people don't think so, he thinks that the most important thing is that he can enjoy life more luxuriously now, but they never realize that every cell of his body will not disappear in this world, and will eventually evolve on this earth in various forms, so he will eventually eat the bitter fruits that he brings.

"What to do, don't we need to take a break?"

Zhang Qian said with a tired expression, only then did I realize that we hadn't had a good rest for a long time in the past few days, and besides, she was still a girl, so I didn't want her to be in trouble with me.

And I need to realize that my failure is only torture and death, and that she will only die with endless humiliation. So I hereby warn those individuals with twisted hearts, you will eventually evolve into a woman, no one can escape, you will eventually understand what the world is like, don't be stupid and obsessed without regrets!

"Okay, let's go rest, I think the hotel is good, it's big, it's very formal."

I pointed to a relatively large hotel and said, of course, I value the security guards who are constantly wandering, and Zhang Qian pouted: "It should cost a lot of money there." ”

I said that it doesn't matter if you have money or not, the main thing is that I want to have a good night's sleep, not a good night's sleep when suddenly a girl with heavy makeup knocks on the door. Zhang Qian smiled, it was easy to be fooled by me, but she didn't realize that with her by her side, those amorous girls would not be so uninteresting.

Later, I opened a room, and after a while, Zhang Qian fell asleep in my arms, and I got up and wrote a note after a while. Tell her to wait for me here, and if I don't come back in three days, you will return to China with your passport, and don't think about all that mess of biochemical information, I can tell you for sure now that that thing is not ideal, it is just an immature half-finished product.

Then I disguised myself as a drug dealer, carried a handbag full of waste paper, and got into a nearby car and said, "Take me to Anai in the Andes." ”

Although I only imitated the colloquial language of the rupee, the driver was familiar with the place, and immediately quoted me the price, and I bargained with him to reach a consensus.

Then the driver complained to me in non-fluent English, and said a lot of things, but in the end it meant that the place was a mess, he didn't want to go there, and I only gave him a little money.

I said that it is easy if you want to make more money, but you must have the courage to take this money, for example, if you are willing to wait for me there, I will pay you the price of the chartered car. At this point, the driver stopped nagging and just wrote me a phone number when he arrived at his destination, saying that he could contact him if I needed a car, that they were friends and that guy used to run all the way.

When I got out of the car, I realized that this was the edge of the Anai region, but I didn't feel the kind of chaos that the driver described, but poverty is indispensable, maybe the driver just wanted me to give him some more money.

I asked the locals for help and asked them where the biggest garage was, and the locals gave me a strange look and told me that I could see it by walking straight along the road.

I bought a bottle of energy drink at the nearby commissary, drove straight down the potholed road, and soon came across a dilapidated auto repair shop, the name of which was exactly what I was looking for.

There were no cars in the house to be repaired, only a few boys with high-pressure water cannons to wash the few cars, I remember Ruby said that these were all cover-ups, the real purpose here was the turnover of drugs, and Chubby was here tied to the back of the car with ropes and dragged for public display.

I was a little worried about this shocking scene, because I wasn't sure that Chubby was still alive, so this was the reason why I came non-stop, because I knew that if Chubby stayed in their hands for a second longer, he would endure another second of torture.

At this time, another jeep entered, and several boys actually fought for the sake of life, and finally the youngest boy was defeated, and he limped out, but his eyes revealed reluctance, as if what he was looking at was not a car but a kind of hope.

I took the opportunity to stop the boy, and the boy looked at me and ran away, and I was puzzled by the fact that I chased him all the way, and finally I intercepted him in front of a dilapidated slum. The reason why I would describe it this way is because the home is so shabby, with tattered walls blackened by dry fire, and only a few limited pots and pans.

"Wow......."

Suddenly a little girl of four or five years old came out of the dilapidated house, and when she saw me holding the unyielding little boy, she opened her mouth and cried, and I asked the boy who she was and what kind of place she was.

The boy broke free, but he had to give up resistance, and it took him a long time before he conceded and said, "She's my sister, and this is my home." ”

I said I had no ill intentions, but I just wanted to ask you something, and when I had the boy's permission, I let him go, and he rushed into the house with his sister in his arms, and closed the broken door, which had almost no effect.

It's true! I thought I could smash the door with one kick, but instead of that, I went to a nearby store and bought some snacks that kids loved, shook the dairy products from the tattered doorway and said, "Come on, take it, it's delicious." ”

The little boy was still watching me warily and restrained his sister from taking my things, but his sister could not resist the temptation and finally stretched out her immature little hand.

I tried to pretend to be amiable, so much so that I felt like the ghost soldiers who used to cheat children in those movies, but in the end, the girl drank the delicious lactic acid bacteria drink with tears in her eyes, and that scene made me see the innocence and cuteness of the child's nature.

"What do you want to ask me?" The little boy saw that I really had no malice and couldn't help but speak.

I asked if you had a fat man with the same skin color as me here a few days ago, the little boy shook his head without telling the truth, and I was unusual: "Fart, no Lao Tzu came here to dry his hair?" ”

"Wow....."

The little girl was scared and cried again, and I realized that I was really in a hurry just now, so I changed my words and asked, "Where are your parents?" ”

This time the boy did not lie, he said that his parents were addicts, his father was arrested and sent to prison for drug trafficking, and his mother became a prostitute because of drug use.