Chapter 874 Nylon Bag

Sun Laoqi, nicknamed Dead Cripple, is probably in his fifties this year.

This guy used to be a pretty good player in the battle group led by Li Ergou; unfortunately, he also lost his left leg during a battle.

In addition, his most important Qi Hai was also injured beyond recovery.

In other words, given his status, he could not allow the poor anti-imperialist alliance to use so many resources to treat his injuries.

Therefore, he who was lucky to survive became a useless person, and in the end he could only stay and hang out in Sun City.

Like Li Ergou, Sun Laoqi also has the burden of a large family; the only difference is that this guy created as many as seven cubs at one go, making the family's situation even more difficult.

The first one on the list drawn up by Li Ergou was this former right-hand man...

Walking in the dirty alley, Mr. Niu was very energetic.

In order to avoid accidentally stepping on the excrement that can be seen everywhere; wearing flip-flops is indeed very comfortable.

But if he stepped on these landmines, the wonderful feeling would definitely not be what Mr. Niu was willing to bear.

For this reason, Mr. Niu became more and more determined that he must clean up the damn living environment in Sun City.

After wandering around for a long time, Li Ergou stopped in front of a dilapidated small courtyard; the wooden door of the small courtyard was ajar, but Li Ergou did not go in directly.

Instead, at the door, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Damn lame! You're not at home. If you are at home, come out quickly."

After the voice fell, a head poked out from the window of the house. This man looked like a little old man, and he was probably the target of this trip.

"What's the matter? Why don't you just tell me at the door? My mother-in-law just went out." The little old man looked at Mr. Niu and answered.

Such an answer left Mr. Niu a bit baffled.

Is your mother-in-law at home and you have something to do with me? Could it be that because of this, some bad scandals will spread?

What surprised Mr. Niu even more was that Li Ergou actually agreed without any surprise: "That's okay! I said it at the door."

Fortunately, right away, this guy saw the confusion on Mr. Niu’s face, and quickly explained:

"The cripple needs constant medication for his internal injuries, and most of the supplies he receives every month must be replaced with various medicines for injuries. Under normal circumstances, their family only has one pair of pants, but now their wife is out~"

Mr. Niu, who understood it instantly, felt that his knowledge had been refreshed again.

He used to know that in the Anti-Imperial Alliance, these old and weak women and children, who were unable to go out on missions and could only accept support from the alliance, lived a very simple life.

But I always think that although life is a little harder, I can always persevere in eating and drinking.

He never expected that there would be such a poor family. Even with Li Ergou's plain expression, it seemed that such a situation was not unusual.

For such a few households of extremely poor proletarians, Master Niu is of course very willing to absorb them.

In this hard life, as long as there is a slight possibility of changing their destiny, they can burst out with unspeakable determination and motivation.

After that, under such a high reward of ten pounds of salted fish every day.

Without any hesitation, Sun Laoqi accepted what he considered to be a great job.

Of course, the specific reporting time for this thing needs to be after noon today, after his wife comes back from outside.

Before leaving, Mr. Niu sighed inexplicably.

From his pocket, he took out a fifty-pound bag of rice as a meeting gift for his future subordinate...

In the following time, Master Niu, under the leadership of Li Ergou, visited seven people on the list in succession; and all of them were hired at Master Niu's suggestion.

Naturally, everyone, including Li Ergou, received the gift of a bag of rice.

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The light that the golden crow above the head continued to emit dimmed again.

This also means that it is time for the ordinary people of Sun City to prepare dinner again; the only difference is that today, along with the rising smoke, there is also the cheerful laughter of adults and children.

There are only a few dozen households among the tens of thousands of households in the entire Sun City.

Every other family received a passing rating during the afternoon health inspection and received five kilograms of delicious salted fish.

Under such circumstances, no matter how much you save on weekdays.

Every family would add more or less salted fish to their evening meal; letting the explosive smell of salted fish permeate the entire city.

I don’t know how many people it caused laughter from inside...

Near Mr. Niu's courtyard, this happy atmosphere is the strongest.

Seeing that the first day of work was going extremely smoothly, Mr. Niu decided to take his temporary workers for another meal with a wave of his hand.

Due to the lack of time, we couldn't prepare too complicated meals at once; but the instant noodles stewed with salted fish were definitely enough.

As a result, a rather spectacular scene occurred inside and outside Mr. Niu’s courtyard:

There are more than a hundred temporary workers, each holding a wooden bowl bigger than their face, eating and drinking happily with a smile on their face.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing is not Mr. Niu, or even the gorgeously dressed Zixiao Zhenren and Bilian.

Instead, he squatted in the corner and had killed Sun Laoqi who had finished three large bowls of instant noodles in a row.

Even though this guy deliberately hid in a corner, his outfit made him as bright and eye-catching as a firefly in the dark.

All this stems from the sexy pants on his lower body.

It was a pair of large trousers sewn from a nylon rice bag; even if it was because of the poor craftsmanship and stitching of the maker, it still couldn't hide its unique temperament in this world.

The touching milky white color shines with the noble color of porcelain under the illumination of energy-saving lamps.

"Thailand" in the front and "rice" in the back, these four Chinese characters that they cannot understand at all, are full of mysterious and incomprehensible flavors; they are just like the exquisite magic circle arranged by the master of the weapon refiner...

So in this way, other people can't help but look in that direction; it's like a huge black hole that can swallow all light.

It seems that wearing such a unique pair of pants, the dead cripple's posture of squatting and eating noodles is a little more unruly!

For a moment, Li Laoer and the others who had received a bag of rice became a little thoughtful; it seemed that they had already decided something in their hearts.

And that guy Zhao Wuji pulled Master Niu aside with a serious look on his face.

He said seriously: "Give me one of those bags. If there are more of them, it would be best for each elder of the Presbyterian Church to give one as well; in this way, it will only be good for you, kid."

After hearing this, Mr. Niu's face suddenly turned uglier than a bitter gourd.

It’s just a dozen nylon bags, which really doesn’t put much pressure on Mr. Niu; the problem is, just thinking about it in his mind:

When the next anti-imperialist alliance, the highest-level Zhang Guo meeting is held, there will be a group of dry old men with ribs, each wearing a pair of large nylon pants.

Mr. Niu felt that his heart was so tight that he had committed an evil act!