Chapter 51: We have to follow the rules
Thanks to the high food reserves of rural families, Zhou Nana was picked up by the army who came to the rescue and came to the safety zone of Shencheng after nearly a week of fear and loneliness in the courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Most of his family's food was confiscated by the army, and only a small part of it was taken by them. But it also makes them very satisfied.
At first, her husband built the city wall with the others. After being fired there, her husband joined the army in the security zone with his relatively strong physical fitness. And she, because her expertise is on the chemical side, is not valued.
Three days ago, her husband went out with the army to complete a mission. Yesterday morning, she received a notice of her husband's death, and a small pension - ten pounds of rice and some cabbage that was about to rot. However, last night, the neighbor who had lost her conscience broke into her tent directly and started to rob it in front of Zhou Nana! There wasn't much in the tent at all, and the neighbors dug out the rice hidden in the box. By the time Zhou Nana's shout attracted the administrator, the neighbor had already fled with the small bag of rice! Anyway, the registration method of the safe zone is not linked to the photo. There is a huge safety zone, as long as people change their names and places at will, no one will be able to find them at that time!
The family of three, which had stabilized slightly, was about to collapse in the blink of an eye. And her food source was also directly cut off!
This morning, someone found her, asked her a question, and introduced her to a store. That person's every sentence hit Zhou Nana's weakness: "Do you love your child? "Do you have a way to raise your children?" "Do you have nothing to do and end up starving to death?" "Aren't you willing to make a little effort?" "What can you do as a woman?"
She hesitated, thought and prepared again and again, and finally at noon today, after feeding the child the last milk, she walked into the store and started her crazy plan. The shop used small children as collateral and lent small amounts of grain to other people. The food is not yet available, and the child is owned by the store. The people who can embark on the path of "being a child" are either desperate women or children picked up on the side of the road. They have been secretly operating this store for so long, and there have been no problems. As for what will happen to the children in the end? Sorry, trade secrets.
The store skillfully weighed his child, six pounds. The store gave her three catties of rice and took her child. Time! Be sure to hurry! Although the big bald head in the store said that as long as he collected four catties of rice in two days, he could exchange it for his own child. But you don't have to think about it to know that every extra second in that kind of place is a great torture for children.
Zhou Nana trotted all the way, rushed to the trade area, and ran straight to the stalls she had been optimistic about. She had already agreed with the stall owner in advance to help her keep the goods. Then, bullets were born from under her hands at a rapid pace.
It has to be said that this is a crazy plan. A needle-nosed pliers, a pile of discarded shells and warheads, and gunpowder mixed with various reagents. Two hours later, a hundred homemade bullets were born from her hands.
The next thing is to take it to the brick house, exchange it for food, and then redeem your daughter.
Before the start of this project, she had exchanged a large piece of clean cloth from the child's swaddling clothes for a little material, made a sample, and took it to the brick house, and the brick house people said at that time that it could be changed. But now how did you change your hexagram?!
"Big brother, big brother, please you, big brother, I came to ask this morning, you said you can change it, or you go and ask your person in charge, or you can also try. I can definitely use this bullet. I don't want much, six catties, just give me six catties of food. Please, big brother. I'm really anxious, my child is still waiting for this food to save her. There was only one word in response to her sobbing voice:
"Get out!"
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Ji Hao carried the thin Teacher Zhou on his back and ran wildly towards the store. While listening to her talk about her experience. When Mr. Zhou finished speaking, they also went to the store that Mr. Zhou said.
There were only four or five tents standing alone, and only five or six ruffians sat around in a haphazard manner, talking in strange dialects, not knowing what they were talking about. The store that Mr. Zhou is talking about is the wide tent in front of him, with an awning at the door, and a desk under the awning, and behind the table sits a bald head in his early forties, with a bald round face, a pointed chin, dark skin, a short man, wearing a white vest, and looking obscenely at the crowd. Ji Hao and the others stood in front of him, his eyes kept rolling on a few girls.
Teacher Zhou turned out the bag of rice handed by Ji Hao and walked to the person at the table. Say, "I'm going to get my daughter back." The bald head glanced at Mr. Zhou with disdain and asked, "Did you bring the bill?" Teacher Zhou carefully took out a note from his arms.
The bald head weighed four catties of rice in Ji Hao's bag of rice and poured it into the big bag next to his table. Then he picked up the note with two fingers, looked at it casually, and shouted into the tent, "Take a six-pound child out." ”
Hearing the bald head's words, Teacher Zhou was stunned.
"Boss, I want my daughter, boss."
"Less fucking nonsense, how many children do labor and management have in a day, who knows which one belongs to your family, is it possible that you expect me to write you a special label? How is it written on this contract? You give me four pounds of rice, and I'll give you the child. Who have I given you, your own child? We have to follow the rules. If you provoke labor and management, labor and management throw you a corpse, and you can't fall down. Several big men around heard the sound here, stood up and surrounded Ji Hao and his party. As long as these hairy boys who don't know the height of the sky dare to make trouble, let a few of them know who is in charge of this place!
Seeing this scene, Ji Hao took a step forward and said, "Why don't you let her go in and find it by herself?" ”
"Huh? Do you think this is your garden? Want to get in? You, go out and trick someone into coming and ask her to sell her child to me, and I'll let you in and find your own child. ”
Ji Hao stopped the fat man who almost rushed up, and asked the bald head, "Boss, can you only go in if you introduce someone over?" I heard from this lady that she was going to mortgage one of my children. ”
"Yo." The boss squinted and glanced at Ji Hao, "Heroes save beauty?" Do you have kids to sell too? Okay, let Lao Tzu take a look, on your father's territory, what waves do you dare to make! ”
At this time, as soon as some of the big men around them turned around and returned to the tent, five or six more people with iron rods poured out of the tent. As they walked out, they shouted arrogantly: "Where did you come from the **** on the horse, dare to spread wild on Daddy's territory?" ”
Ji Hao called Qi Xuan, who had already woken up and cowered behind everyone, and whispered a few words to comfort Qi Xuan, telling the bald head, "We plan to exchange him." ”。 The bald head was furious at the time. He glanced at the subordinates who had already surrounded this place tightly, and he was even more confident. The bald head slapped the table heavily, threw away the pen next to his hand, and scolded angrily: "Huh? Brat? Dare to make fun of your grandfather and me? Labor and management are only under the age of two here, and you take them out to half of the guys, what do you mean? ”
Ji Hao looked at his bald head mockingly, and said, "Qi Xuan, tell him if you are only one and a half years old?" ”
Sure enough, Qi Xuan didn't hesitate to say the answer he wanted, "I'm one and a half years old this year. ”
"Hah, okay! Yes! The milky little hairy head that has not dried up dares to make fun of your grandfather. The bald head was angry, but laughed instead. Grandpa will play with you today. ”
With that, he tore off a piece of paper and said, "Come, child, tell me, how much do you weigh?" ”
"Three and a half pounds!"
The bald man's eyes flashed with gold, and he not only had to fight these boys who dared to come to his territory to make trouble today and couldn't take care of themselves, but also relied on this little boy. When the time comes, chop it up and make it into canned food, and once it is sold through his channels, it can make a lot of money! The bald little brothers were already holding an iron rod at this time, waiting for their boss's order.
Ji Hao stopped the bald head who wanted to drag Qi Xuan over, and said, "Slow, let her go in and find her child first." ”
Several people accompanied Teacher Zhou and went in to find Teacher Zhou's children. Ji Hao, Qi Xuan, and Zheng were waiting outside the tent. The group of people behind him were already scolding at this time, just waiting for them to come and directly abolish these hairy boys.
Shaoqing, Zhou Nana hugged her daughter, and accompanied by everyone, came out of the tent safe and sound.
After Zhou Nana came out safe and sound, Ji Hao suddenly said, "Slow, boss, I won't sell it." ”
Not for sale? You're not going to sell it? Hehe? So far, it's up to you? The bald head sneered and said, "Young man, we have to follow the rules." ”
didn't wait for the bald head to finish speaking, Ji Hao punched the bald head and hit the door of the bald head, this punch made enough strength, and returned all the resentment that Ji Hao had accumulated at this time to his face! The bald head fell directly from the chair by this punch, and his nose bleeded!