Chapter 13: The World

But Xin Youci still cheered up, "Where have you been?" ”

"I'll go to the back mountain to pick it up, and I can make it for our lunch." Sophora took out the wild fruits one by one and put them on the table.

She felt a little ashamed inexplicably, she had been fed by the black child for a few days, and she was used to it.

However, this is not a good thing, and she silently admonishes herself to break this habit.

Seeing her face ashamed, her pale little face was flushed, and Huaihua thought it was because she went out to pick fruits.

"You can eat it well, I'm bigger than you, of course I'll pick it."

As if she had slept for a while, Huaihua had no estrangement in her heart, and she spoke a lot.

“…… Well, thanks. ”

Xin Youci thought, she better not say this misunderstanding.

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Huaihua is no better than a black child, and from her mouth, Xin Youci knows more about this world.

The pattern of this world is something she has never experienced in her previous life, and it has not even been written in the history books.

She vaguely felt that she should encounter more such worlds in the future.

Here people are divided into two kinds, the poor and the rich. Land is also divided into two types, poor areas and rich areas.

The rich in the rich area rule the whole society, and the poor are dependent on the rich. Either working for the rich, or doing dangerous jobs on the fringes.

Everything is calculated in terms of wealth values.

The poor are born poor, the rich are born rich, and the gap between the rich and the poor is huge.

If a poor person wants to enter a rich area, it is not enough to have enough wealth, but also to obtain a letter of recommendation from three rich people before he is allowed to live in a rich area.

The reality is even more serious, where the rich are enjoying the respect and material abundance of others, while the poor are struggling to survive in the poor areas.

On the surface, the poor can work for the rich, but this kind of opportunity is generally rare, and only a few people can win it after the poor fight internally.

Even so, in order to prevent the poor from entering the rich areas, the jobs won are only marginal and do not reach the core at all. Not to mention that there will be rich people who periodically replace poor people, so that there are constantly poor people working for him.

They want to squeeze him, but they also want to prevent him from having too much wealth.

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After hearing this, Xin Youci was completely shocked, and thought that when he first came, the black child said that this was the second district of the poor.

The "natives" who live here may not feel anything, and may even take it for granted, but in her opinion, it is simply madness.

As a person who grew up under the red flag of peace, her three views are about to be shattered.

But when she saw Huaihua say this in a very normal tone, Xin Youci still faintly felt a little sad and angry.

However, she still suppressed these emotions and asked about the medical level in this world is not very high, and most of them still rely on Western medicine.

If she wants to sell these herbs for money, she will have to find the black market.

That kind of person often does work in the marginal area, licking blood from the knife, but has little money to see Western medicine, so he can only see Chinese medicine and buy some cheap herbs.

Black market, Xin Youci listened with some hesitation.

She is only five or six years old now, can she go to the black market, and what if she runs into a bad guy......?

She hung her head, feeling that she had not considered so many problems in her previous life in her dozens of years.

Huaihua saw her thoughts, and saw that she was a little depressed, so she asked puzzledly, "Aren't you going to the black market, I'll go with you." ”

Xin Youci thought, how old she is, and her thin appearance is even smaller. But he still truthfully expressed his thoughts and worries.