EFB Chapter 284 Complete
Chapter 284 Complete
Ever since Wu Que was conscious, he was drifting.
A few years ago, he briefly settled in a wasteland in the Huaihe River Basin.
There, an old man taught him to read and write, and gave him a name.
As long as people have no feelings, they have no shortcomings.
My name is Wucai.
At that time, he did not know the meaning of the name.
He only knows that the days in the wasteland are happy, and everyone here is very united.
Although it is not enough to eat and wear warm clothes, but when I wake up, the days when my partner is lying next to me are extremely peaceful.
until one day.
The beast tide in the Huaihe River Basin rioted.
On that day, people on the wasteland suffered heavy casualties.
There is only a wave of beasts, which is not terrible. What is terrible is that there is a group of hyenas coming after the wave of beasts, smelling blood.
Wu Que still remembers to this day that the man in the animal skin, holding a boning knife in his hand, pierced the old man's heart with one knife.
At the moment the old man's heart was pierced, Wu Que felt that he had died too.
His heart throbbed inexplicably, and this feeling kept him in shock.
When he regained consciousness, he was already shackled and taken to a city called Jinling.
Lu Li, the light monster in the city, has nothing to do with him, he just knelt there with his head bowed.
Look at the coins in the small basin in front of you.
If the begging is not enough for 500 yuan, he will be beaten when he returns home, and he will not be able to eat.
Wu Que wanted to run away, but he didn't know where to go.
The sky is big and the earth is big, there is no place for me.
Originally, he thought things were going to go on like this.
Until one day, the beggars with them were suddenly taken away by a group of people wearing military uniforms from the Jinling Military Region.
And they are free!
No one wants to talk to them.
It seems that their freedom is only wandering in the streets.
Wu Que didn't know where he was going next, let alone what he could do.
Emotionally numb, he just met a pair of clear eyes.
There seems to be endless pity hidden in those eyes:
"Kid, are you hungry?"
Wu Que didn't know why he nodded.
I don't know how I was brought to a place full of food aroma.
The owner of those clear eyes brought him food.
Wu Que didn't dare to take it, he even hoped that the bowl would be knocked over, so that he could eat with some peace of mind.
The man laughed:
"It's okay, let's eat."
look at that
With a human smile, Wu Que picked up the chopsticks carefully.
The food is very fragrant, much better than the sour food in the trash can.
Wu Que didn't know how he ate and ate, so he shed tears.
Later, he took a shower for the first time in years and changed into new clothes.
The man even gave him a haircut.
Only then did Wu Que dare to speak:
"Boss, who do you want me to kill?"
He had heard people say that some people like to use children as human bombs to attack their enemies.
After eating a meal and changing into new clothes, he thought it was enough!
The man froze for a moment, then laughed again:
"Don't call me the boss, and I don't want you to kill anyone.
I just want you to sleep well and go to work tomorrow. "
work?
This is an unfamiliar but familiar word to Wu Que.
Are you going to beg in the street again?
Wu Que lay on the soft bed, looking at the children lying in the dormitory, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Probably not...
Ask me to beg, why put me in new clothes?
There is no shortage of insomnia.
No way, the bed is too soft.
He was still used to the flagstones under the bridge.
The next day's breakfast and lunch were still rich and delicious.
This made Wu Que a little uncomfortable. After eating three meals, why didn't he come to arrange tasks?
The next afternoon, the man came again.
This time, he knew that they went to work to sell newspapers.
Hiding in the crowd, Wu Que secretly made up his mind.
Be sure to sell all the newspapers and let the boss have a look, he will not regret bringing himself back.
After leaving the factory gate, Wu Que ran forward all the way.
He doesn't want to compete with others.
Relying on his experience in begging, he ran to the area with the most spare money.
Standing there, he took out a newspaper, and shouted at the top of his voice:
"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! Youth Evening News!"
Wu Que froze when he yelled out his first voice.
He never thought that he could yell so loudly and so confidently.
He shouted at the top of his voice, very freely.
It seemed that all the humility before had turned into smoke at this moment.
One hundred copies of the newspaper sold out quickly, and only the last two or three copies remained.
He remembered that several partners he knew were still hiding under the bridge hole, and he wanted to find them.
Tell them that he has found a home, and that it can be their home too.
Selling newspapers while walking, Wucai didn't know that he was being targeted by some burly men.
Step by step, step by step, big man
Approaching him, he picked up a newspaper curiously and looked at it. Several people surrounded him and stared at Wuque, but they didn't talk about buying the newspaper.
Wu Que realized something was wrong.
He ran up, panicked, and was approached by this alley.
Several big men showed their true colors:
"Quick, hand over the money!"
This kind of thing has happened countless times.
It's the jungle of the jungle!
He also encountered it when begging before.
All the money from begging was taken away by local snakes. Those people, those who put themselves in shackles to beg, can't afford to be offended.
He would only turn his head to beat and scold himself, as if Wu Que was the one who did the wrong thing, not those local snakes.
Now, being approached into the alley again, Wu Que felt utterly terrified.
He is not afraid of being beaten, he is just afraid of being robbed of money.
His "home" will abandon him.
Wucai hid in the corner, lowered his head:
"I don't have any money, brothers, I don't have..."
Seeing Wu Que, the burly man crouched tremblingly on the ground and lost his patience:
"Who are you lying to? I see that you have sold so many newspapers, how can you have no money in your pocket?"
Another chimed in:
"According to five yuan for a newspaper, you must have at least five hundred yuan, right?
I don't have much to say?
There are four of us, just give us four hundred. "
When Wu Que heard it, he was stunned, his eyes flushed:
"I don't have one, the newspaper is only one yuan a copy, and I don't have four hundred yuan.
I have to go back to work! Ladies and gentlemen, let me go! "
The leader was angry:
"Give me the bag, I'll come and see for myself!"
Wu Que protects the bag on his chest, refusing to live or die.
But the strength gained by a few burly men is actually nothing less than a ten-year-old child can resist.
Several people grabbed the bag rudely, took out the remaining few newspapers inside, and found more than 90 yuan from the secret pocket.
"That's really it?!"
The leading man scolded:
"What poor man, a newspaper sells for a dollar?!
Rubbish newspapers! "
As he spoke, he stuffed the money into his pocket, tore a few newspapers to shreds, and stomped on the bag a few times.
Anger and fear formed a storm in Wuqian's heart.
Wu Que gritted his teeth and looked at the few people in front of him.
Several burly men walked away:
"Unlucky! Let's go."
The moment they turned around, they suddenly stopped moving.
Wu Que only heard a somewhat familiar voice in his ear:
"Are you angry?"