Leaving Xiaoxue's home, Autumn carefully stored the diary in his hand and put the bracelet on his hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiao Xia knew early on that he had a secret crush on Xiao Xue, so he let him keep both things.

"Let's go to a restaurant down the street for a meal, I recently got a job and got paid. I'll treat you to dinner. ”

Childhood playmates didn't have so many taboos to speak, and Autumn smiled and said, "That's good, that restaurant is good, someone can have a big meal today, let's have a three-way synthetic recipe." ”

Xiao Xia saw that his mood was improving, and he was also happy: "Three-way synthesis? ”

The two joked and walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant is located on the corner of the road, and the business is very good on weekdays, and it is considered a time-honored brand. The first time he got the security money on the ID card in the fall, he also came to eat once, but that time he learned that the security money could not be spent in restaurants. But in the end, the owner of the place gave him a warm and free meal.

The inside of the restaurant is still the same as before, and it looks cluttered. A few tables and stools were laid out in a haphazard manner, in no order. The hall was full of people, and when it was time for lunch, everyone came out to consume. Xiao Xia chose a secluded position near the window and said, "Just here, it's quiet here." She put down the e-paper book in her hand and sat down.

Autumn took off his coat, sat down too, and took the menu.

Xiao Xia generously let the autumn come to a little, and the autumn only ordered a few ordinary ones.

"I don't have to save money for ......"

"No, I didn't have a good appetite today. ”

For autumn, I haven't tasted any delicacies in Forest City, and these synthetic foods really don't whet much appetite.

Xiao Xia checked a few more "big dishes", and then let the boss serve the meal.

The boss was a middle-aged man, with a straight belly, a little fat, he walked up to them with a smile and said, "Xiao Xia has rarely come recently, is this your boyfriend......?"

Xiao Xia said embarrassedly: "Uncle Mo, what are you talking about, this is autumn." ”

"Ah, little God?" Boss Mo was surprised: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I can't recognize it!"

Autumn smiled: "Uncle Mo hasn't changed at all, it's still the same." ”

Boss Mo said: "I'm old, you and Xiao Xia were also friends when they were children, and you little rabbit cubs always came to me to make trouble...... Heck, time flies. In the blink of an eye, a big beauty and a handsome guy...... Soon this place will be demolished, and the neighbors will have to go their separate ways. Hey, I'll add a dish to you......"

Xiao Xia said: "Uncle Xie Lamo." By the way, have you received the compensation, where are you going to move, and I will visit you in the future. ”

Boss Mo suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I got it, but I still can't make up my mind where to go?"

Xiao Xia frowned and said, "Could it be that the compensation is too small to afford a house?" No, then you have to find a joint representative of the district to protest." The Ni Consortium built such a magnificent commercial center, and in the future, it will be a daily income, and we aborigines can't be treated badly. ”

Boss Mo said: "The money is enough. But ......"

A person next to him leaned over and said, "Boss Mo is thinking about the matter of Xixing, right?"

Autumn said, "Xixing, what does this have to do with Xixing?"

The man said: "You don't know, not long ago, the federal government issued a notice, and the immigration bureau issued new regulations, and now as long as they pay a sum of money, the residents of Hot Spring City can choose to move to Xixing." There are also people on the West Star side who come to publicize, saying that West Star has built a lot of residential areas, and then there are many job opportunities, which looks good. They also put up a poster on the wall over there, the sun sets on the beach, and the scenery is beautiful. ”

Autumn suddenly remembered Selena's face in her mind.

Boss Mo also said: "Yes, the compensation we received is enough to pay this money." Many of the people I know have already bought houses in Hot Springs and have sold them to move to Weststar. He covered his hand to his mouth and whispered: "There are very few martial artists over there, everyone has the opportunity to develop, and there is less bird spirit......"

Autumn was stunned, he had been a martial artist for many years, and he had long forgotten his way of thinking as an ordinary person. At this time, when I heard Uncle Mo say this, I was shocked by the gap between martial artists and non-martial artists. After so many years, instead of shrinking, it has become more and more offensive.

Xiao Xia said: "Martial artists are not martial artists, are they really that important?"

The man beside Boss Mo said: "The little girl has never suffered and doesn't know the warmth and coldness of society, so she will say this." Boss Mo opened a small restaurant, so he naturally tasted the bitterness and bitterness. ”

Boss Mo also shook his head and sighed. The expression on his face was extremely bitter.

At this time, a well-dressed old man walked in outside. A few people turned their heads to look, and Xiao Xia immediately recognized it and exclaimed, "It's Uncle Lindi." ”

Woodland wore a black top hat and was also very brightly dressed, he had always dressed like this, but his back was slumped up, and he looked like he was older than he had been a few months ago.

Boss Mo hurriedly went up to greet him. And the man who interjected before sighed: "This woodland is also unlucky, I ran back and forth several times this month, and I suffered alive." ”

Autumn Qi said: "What's wrong?"

He thought to himself that no matter how good the woodland was, he was still a martial artist, and he also knew from the district joint representative that in the seventh block, there should be nothing he couldn't do.

But the man said, "Isn't it about moving to the West Star?" Lin Di also wants to spend a sum of money to immigrate to the past, he is rich, the real estate there is cheap, and he used to have a lot of room for development. However, the Ministry of Defense has regulations that martial artists cannot immigrate to Xixing. This stopped him. He cried and begged grandma to no avail. The district co-representative surnamed Wang also made two trips for him for this matter, but he was rejected, and he heard that he was scolded from above, and he didn't dare to come forward anymore. ”

Autumn looked at the expression of the woodland, and indeed cried with a sad face, without energy. He asked, "The federal government doesn't allow warriors to be lost to the West Star, which is understandable. But isn't Uncle Lin Di a good martial artist, why did he want to migrate abroad?"

The man said: "He himself is a good mix in the woodland, but what about his wife and children? They are all ordinary people, and they may not be able to be martial artists in this life." The Ministry of National Defense stipulates that no one in the family is allowed to immigrate if there are no relatives within three generations who are martial artists. Therefore, as a martial artist, Lin Di has affected the family. I can only continue to stay here for generations. ”

Xiao Xia was puzzled: "Is Xixing really that good?"

The man said, "Who knows? But it's a new life." Who doesn't want to live without a warrior?"

The reality is really ironic, a few months ago, Lin Di was complacent about his status as a warrior, but now, he hates to let people know that he is a warrior. The twists and turns of events are always strange and unexpected.

These people were all overshadowed when they talked about the martial artists, and Qiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at their expressions.

Before the dish was served, Xiao Xia silently picked up the e-paper book in his hand and opened one of the pages.

Autumn said: "Why do you look so serious?"

Xiao Xia raised the e-paper book and said: "The Chronicle of the Martial Arts of the Ministry of National Defense, which says that in the past few years, the Ministry of Defense has submitted a total of 34 bills, all of which are aimed at improving the social status of martial artists. I remember when we were young, the warriors were not so ostentatious, but now they are so admired, and part of the credit is in the Ministry of Defense. ”