Chapter 2818 Sold the Newspaper
"Of course they usually carry the goods honestly, but once they encounter some rich businessmen from out of town who don't have bodyguards, hehe."
The coachman sneered, "Those cheap laborers will throw their knives down, stuff the merchant's corpse into a box and sink it into the Yellow River!"
Li Yun shook his head.
The chaos of Zhonghai City in the old days is really not something that can be explained in a few words. The remnants of feudal society, warlords, compradors, colonists, wealthy businessmen, gang members, etc., all kinds of forces are intertwined. Know.
Fortunately, Li Yun is not an ordinary person.
He just checked the power he has now, and all the mana is gone, and the Earth Shafire can no longer be used.
However, he still has the innate strength of Innate Perfection, and his spiritual sense is still there. It is not a problem to deal with an army of thousands of people, or a dozen or so Innate Perfection-level warriors.
Under the circumstance that the warships at sea were unable to bombard the city, basically he could walk sideways in the entire Zhonghai city without fear of anyone.
As a result, Li Yun really found some anomalies.
A rickshaw followed him from a distance. Although it was very hidden, Li Yun still realized that the other party's purpose was to follow him.
"The youth gang in the old Zhonghai City is really out of control."
Li Yun said to himself, he ignored it, and looked at the customs of the old Zhonghai City with great interest.
One by one has the characteristics of the times, and the scenery that has only been seen in the movie passes one by one from all around, and appears like a horse and a flower, which makes people overwhelmed.
Pedestrians are mostly yellow and thin, malnourished and mentally numb.
But of course, they do not feel that they are insensitive at all, but they have succumbed to all kinds of oppression without knowing it. It is no wonder that a great writer like Mr. Lu Xun will loudly call for the awakening of the world.
Living in this era is far from being as simple as the customs of the Republic of China.
Li Yun, who was sitting on the rickshaw, was baptized by countless pairs of envious and awe-inspiring eyes along the way.
Generally speaking, people who can take a rickshaw are very arrogant, with Erlang's legs crossed, and the driver who pulls the car pulls the car in front, and the people in the car are condescending.
This psychological satisfaction, and the feeling of looking down at passers-by, is exactly the same as those of the rich second generation of modern times driving a sports car on the street.
"Newspapers sold, newspapers sold, declarations, latest declarations!"
The cries of newspaper sellers carrying newspaper boxes on the side of the road attracted Li Yun's attention.
"Brother, stop."
Li Yun stopped the driver who was pulling the cart in front of him. The latter was stunned for a moment. After stopping, he couldn't help looking at him, and subconsciously asked: "Master, Master, do you call me eldest brother? This, this, how does this make it? One yellow three is enough!"
With a big brother, the driver was so flattered that he was so moved that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
While Li Yun couldn't help laughing and crying, he also felt complicated. The oppression of people in the old times was really indescribable. This phenomenon will not be improved until 49 years later, when the great man really made the people of Huang Xuan stand up!
"I'm going to buy a newspaper." Li Yun was about to get up, but he didn't expect the driver to take a step forward and took out a few coins from his pocket and handed it to the newsboy.
Then he handed a newspaper to Li Yun with respectful hands.
"...Keep going."
Li Yun took the newspaper and said with emotion, feeling complicated as you can imagine.