It's ridiculous! It's already very strange to label the prisoners as 'exposing and criticizing the darkness of society', as if it is encouraging them to be unwilling and incite them to rebel. And what is the so-called 'enlightenment of free thought'? In the department that should support the king the most, there are the most anti-king people, doing anti-king things!

This level of eating inside and out~~~ The sensitive six-stringed young man was nervous and excited: It seems that we have been accepted here, and our case is settled with the cooperation of officials. Even these officials~~~ are secretly doing anti-king things!hahahaha~~~

He discussed the result with the other penmen and discussed it excitedly for most of the night. The next day they inquired about the situation, and finally received unprovable but exciting news: the Sreststone Pig Farm was indeed a secret training ground for those who were dissatisfied with the king, and if they studied well, they could be arranged to work after they were released from prison!

It's ridiculous! The young man of the six-stringed piano was more and more happy. The next day, I began to get close to the teacher, and got a topic from the teacher - now the reform of the private ownership of the Wang family manor has produced some homeless people, who have joined the bandits or run to the city to become thieves and gangsters without a source of income, and the impact is very bad. There are also many priests of the church who sympathize with them, believing that the manor used to have many pension and relief functions, but now it has been privatized, and these functions have been lost, and it is not a good deed. How can we guide people to curb this trend?

After training, the six-stringed young man who was contaminated with the magic power of the abyss was in his room, and his mind jumped, and his eyes were through the evil light, compiling and revising the manuscript for most of the night. When it was presented to the teacher the next day, the teacher was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, labor is glorious, this ~~~oh~~~~Oh~~~~~Hahaha~~~ Well said! Labor is glorious." Therefore, it is necessary to try to increase the people's enthusiasm for work, so that there can be no too high welfare, and by maintaining unemployment, the remaining people can be spurred to work hard, which is conducive to the efficiency of labor, the increase in the amount of national production, and the prosperity and strength of the country. So driving them out of the manor is a small evil, but it can bring great good. Well, well, well-said!well-said!hahahaha~~~"

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In the gloomy hut, the old man with dry skin and calluses stood on an old stool that was almost broken, and tied a few towels that were about to rot into hanging rings. It's just that the towel is a little shorter. So that he can't reach the hanging ring even if he doesn't have a high lattice. When he stood on tiptoe with trembling and weak feet. As he craned his neck like a duck to the slaughter and tried to reach the ring that was about to hang him, he was sick again—he coughed so violently that he almost fell off his old stool. As his coughing trachea tingled, the old door creaked open. The thin figure of the granddaughter at the door was stunned. I saw the coughing grandfather and the stool. And the hanging ring!

The granddaughter, who was in her early tens, cried all of a sudden, and she ran in to protect her grandfather's feet and shouted, "Grandpa, don't do this, don't leave me alone." Woo woo woo ~ ~ ~ my brother is gone. Mom and Dad are gone, you're all gone, what will I do in the future?"

The grandfather, who was coughing constantly, was also sad, and while crying, he trembled down from the stool, hugged his granddaughter and cried together: "I can only drag you down if I stay." Grandpa will only dig in the soil to eat, and now he won't even let me dig the soil, what else can I do? Your parents are dead, what am I doing when I'm still alive? I still expect you to beg for something to eat every day~~~ I have been self-supporting all my life, but I didn't expect to be a beggar to die on the side of the road~~~~~ Woo woo woo ~ ~~"

He was already crying and crying, and he could only rely on his thin granddaughter to persuade him: "You can't be a beggar~~~~~~Don't you go with other villagers to the city pastor? ”

But her grandfather continued to shake his head and cry: "It's useless~~useless~~~ I went to ask the priest in the temple again today, but people said ~~~ said ~~~ In the latest report above, what is the country is in a difficult period, to improve the enthusiasm of social labor, to be anxious about what the country is anxious about, to think for the country, and to respond to the call of the country with practical actions. So~~~ I have to leave the land and fend for myself~~~ But where am I going to make a living? Now I can't beg for food, and the streets are full of begging ~~~~"

A few days ago, they saw a few thin country beggars starving to death on the streets, and also saw a young man from the countryside who had joined the gang having his hand cut off and lying on the side of the road covered in blood. Could it be that the grandfather and grandson will end up like this soon?!!

So the grandfather, who was already thin as wood, said with tears in his eyes: "I am also guilty of living, and I have to spend money on you~~~ It's better to die." Woo woo woo ~~~~ "In the dark and old dilapidated house, the two hugged their heads and cried, but they still couldn't cry. In the end, the granddaughter with tears on her face choked up and said: "We have lived until now, and we have entered the city~~~ It will be fine~~~ So many villagers can't come to the city if they want to, we have already come in~~~~ Didn't you say that there will be jobs in the city? I~~~ I have found some odd jobs, and now~~~ Now people are hiring me one after another~~~~ A few days ago, it was ~~~ It was my odd job money, not begging money~~~ It will be fine~~~ It will be good~~~" After a while of persuasion, it made Grandpa's love a little better: "Then you have to work hard~~~Alas~~~" The grandfather and grandson cried until midnight before they barely fell asleep on the cardboard shell.

In fact, the little granddaughter in her early ten years old has never fallen asleep, because she is very itchy underneath, sometimes with a slight tingling pain, very uncomfortable, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. The itching makes people want to scratch there, but it hurts when you touch it, where can you scratch it? Finally, there is a sticky and unpleasant mucus that slowly flows out there, and the left and right discomfort makes people feel very painful!

And she remembered the words of those women - those who do this business will get this disease sooner or later, and there used to be the pastor of the Earth Mother Church who was willing to heal, and now it is the pure sun god who shines on the world. He is very disgusted by filth, and he thinks that the woman who suffers from this disease deserves it! Only by allowing the sinner to be punished can he avoid indulging in the immorality. Therefore, the priests of the sun god are disgusted and unwilling to treat such diseases, and if they are bumped into by the pious priests, they will be arrested and judged in the public streets. So now if you want to cure this disease, you have to buy a cure.

And the medicine costs a lot of money.

What will happen to grandpa after spending money? She continued to toss and turn in a double torment of psychology and physiology: "Let's bear with it and wait until we make more money." He was tormented for most of the night in this faint and constant pain, and then he barely fell asleep, just as he had done the other day.

Thereupon. The next morning, she stood listlessly in the streets full of alleys and forks. Waiting for today's benefactor. However, she was very ordinary, with dull skin and country markings, her figure shriveled and dull from hunger, her hair yellowed from malnutrition, and even her face with a lot of dirt because she had not been washed with clean water for many days. As for the old clothes that have not been changed for nearly a month, they are even dirtier. It's really hard to attract any benefactors like this.

So she waited until noon and didn't receive a single guest. Only a few passers-by thought she was a beggar asking for food. I lost a few small sums of money to buy pancakes. She wanted to get the money to buy something to eat. But when I thought of my grandfather, who hadn't eaten, and had to treat my constant itching, I endured it ruthlessly.

Bear with me. Endured, endured the hungry and uncomfortable stomach and under the abdomen, endured all afternoon, until the whole person felt that he was going to collapse, and he did not receive a benefactor. She looked anxiously and uncomfortably at the few small coins in her hand, constantly struggling between 'buying something to eat' and 'staying to buy medicine'. So much so that he pounded the wall with his hands in anxiety.

In the end, she couldn't help it, and went to a side alley to buy baked cakes or sweet potatoes, but she struggled back and forth between baked cakes and sweet potatoes for more than ten minutes before she reluctantly bought sweet potatoes. While eating roasted sweet potatoes, he looked at the oily and watery baked cakes, and left silently, stingingly and uncomfortably.

As if she had eaten a little bit of luck, she soon spotted a suspicious benefactor—a large man in a black knee-length robe—walking from the far side of the street, staring at her with both eyes, and then looking back as he passed her. It seems that ~~~~ is it ~~~ It seems that ~~~~ This is what a few aunts said: Men who like young teeth?

When Dong Hezi retracted his gaze and was about to continue walking, he found that the corner of his clothes behind him was gently pulled - the little girl with a shriveled and numb face in shabby clothes pulled the corners of her clothes and looked up with her eyes and looked over with some fear: "First~~~Mr~~~You~~~ do you need to serve~~~~?"

Dong Hezi thought about it and nodded: "Okay, follow me." Then he took her through the streets, and came to an area with clean and elegant buildings, which was a relatively high-end rental area in the city, renting out all kinds of houses of various sizes to foreign guests, with different styles and perfect decorations, some simulated pastoral style, some mountain style, and some seaside or desert style, all for the rich people everywhere to live and enjoy. The villa-like houses are surrounded by small flower beds and shrublands, as if they were in a park or a well-managed suburban estate. You can even see the propaganda signs set up by the local town officials: build a garden city to welcome visitors from all over the world, create a harmonious community, everyone has a responsibility, and everyone has a share in the hundreds of millions of profits, and so on. There are also beautiful magic lamps set up around, and cool magic fountains emit beautiful music, with colorful colors, neat buildings and villas, beautiful music and wind sounds, creating a peaceful and beautiful urban community.

A beautiful community for wealthy foreign businessmen and local gentry.

And the little girl was led into one of the neat black and white villas, and when she followed up the villa half excitedly and half tremblingly, thinking about whether to ask for three gold coins or one gold coin, she saw that the other party had already made it to the bed, and stretched out her finger and gave an order: "Take off!!"

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