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Porter of Two Worlds

By Shi Wen

Chapter 213 The scene can't be controlled quickly (three more seeking a monthly ticket for subscription)

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There was a strange scene on the bustling streets of Qingmu County. The originally open streets gradually became crowded. A large group of people refused to leave around a place, but did not speak, and a sad atmosphere spread.

People have a herd mentality. When they see such a situation, people outside want to know what happened, so the more people gather, the more people there are, the more attractive they are...

"Oh, in general, no matter which world, good people are going to occupy the vast majority, the jars are almost full at this moment, and the people who save money are not one tenth."

The blindfolded poplar does not think he can't see it, and the idea is more clear than the eyes.

He feels that people here should not have been riddled, and there are still sympathy. Seeing poor people have lend a helping hand. Unlike the other side of the earth, they have seen all kinds of wonderful foods. Take care of it.

In fact, Poplar thinks that this is where it is. If you let a few children put on a disability, it is estimated to be more tearful...

Good music can resonate with the human heart. They all say that music is not international. Poplar thinks that the sentence is wrong. This is a question that does not distinguish between international and international.

Seeing no, the two springs reflected the tears of the gods, and the people on the other side of the world were conquered, and they all rushed to send money.

A dozen children who are fart big, have a hard life in their own lives, and this time they are infected by the sad atmosphere, crying that it is called a slap in the face.

Especially when I saw more and more money, it was not a fool. I thought that Bai Yang said that all the money is theirs, and they are crying more vigorously...

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no mother... oh..."

Unconsciously, the people around him cried, and some of the glass hearts surrounded the crowd and cried in tears.

"This kind of thing can only be done once, they are all good people, and you can't do more with your conscience..."

Poplar has a sweat in his heart.

The jar that he brought was already big enough. The rice can be loaded with more than ten kilograms. However, within half an hour, the jar is filled with coins. Chen’s blue coins are the most, accounting for 70%. It’s black coins and blue coins. It’s a rough estimate. I’m afraid I’m afraid of one or two hundred thousand dollars...

The scenes are getting bigger and bigger, and the more people gather, the more thousands of people are watching, and the entire wide streets are crowded.

The people in the surrounding shops and restaurants didn't know what was going on, and they all stretched their necks from the window and looked in this direction.

"A good song, a good person, a blind eye, and so many children who need to be fed need to be raised. Life is already like this. Those who play with eccentric instruments have a look of indifference, so state of mind, people admire, no Losing hope for life for the difficulties ahead, should help..."

On a restaurant across the street, a bearded warrior picked up a bowl of wine and put it on his lips. It was difficult to swallow. Unconsciously, tears fell in his eyes.A sigh in the heart, put down the wine bowl, untied the money bag at the waist, took out enough food, and then threw the whole money bag out of the window, just on the jar filled with coins around the poplar...

"Poor man, man, take a thousand dollars, then go to the opposite restaurant and send a table of food to them. If anyone has a difficult time, I can help you with one."

The owner of a teahouse looked sympathetic and turned to tell the buddy.

"Good family, I will do it."

The guy nodded.

An hour later, the onlookers were afraid that they would not be 30,000. A long street was blocked, and the poplar swallowed his mouth. The horse was playing big, and the scene could not be controlled...

"What are you doing, scattered, and what it is like on the road..."

The movement here is too big, the city/tube...the amount of people in the government has been alarmed. A group of dozens of official officials rushed to scream and scream, trying to disperse the crowd.

"What are you doing, you still have no conscience, people are so pitiful, we want to help with the money, we will leave when we finish the money..."

"That is, your government still does not let our people do good things or squat."

"Do not rush, Zhang Daquan, I know you, you do not think you can put on his skin cattle, then you believe it or not I go back and find you always roar / Mother let her beat you."

"And you, the whole egg, your wife or the media I told you, I knew that you are such a conscience, I will not tell you such a good girl back to be a wife..."

"..."

A group of official officials just came over and have not figured out what the situation is. They were immediately pointed out by thousands of people. In the face of a person who blamed them with a red circle, a group of officials did not know how to be good.

"Cough, what, you can't stop the road with good things, can you let it? Let's make a little half of the road? You see, this road is blocked at both ends."

The law does not blame the public, and a bunch of officials are dying.

"Oh, this is like a sentence..."

"Yes"

"Hurry up in front, let the money go, let's do a little bit of power behind us..."

Everything in the crowd is said, but the sounds are all very low, for fear of disturbing this sad atmosphere.

As for the group of officials, they are being squeezed by more and more people and don’t know where to go.

Then Poplar stupidly discovered that the people here are really conscious, stepping out of the crowd, putting down the money, and then silently entering the crowd to leave.

"Poor child, take it for a bite to eat, and hope that you will never suffer again in the future."

"With so many children, they have not given up their hopes for life, they must be strong..."

"..."

Everyone who comes to give money will say the same thing, some say to Poplar, and some say to those who cry.

Poplar has been playing the second spring with the erhu, and the moment is awkward, and the scene is really out of control.

The money around me piled up a bunch of bosses. Those people didn’t seem to see it. They came over and let go of their money and left silently."If you go on like this, I will have a big doll with these farts. I can’t take this pile of money. It’s got a hundred pounds...”

Bai Yang’s heart is stunned, and he does not forget to wear a real scorpion like a slight squint. Whenever someone puts down money or encourages words, they nod their heads and their necks are sour!

"No, no, I can't go on like this anymore. I have to find a way to stop it. With so much money, a bunch of cows and ghosts are running out. At least one or twenty unscrupulous people in the crowd, I don't care, I am afraid of these. child"

Poplar thought to see some people in the crowd, his brow slightly wrinkled.

Every world is the same, there are bad people when there are good people, no fish when the water is clear, everything is opposite to each other.

After discovering those ill-conceived eyes, Poplar pulled the spring again and reflected it, then stopped.

Like the scorpion, he reached out and explored the blood-stained sword wrapped in the cloth as a crutches on the ground and slowly stood up, bending over to the people around him and said:

"Thank you all, oh..., life is forced, you have to do it forever, and you are in trouble. You are all good people, good people are safe in life..."

There is nothing to lose to these people, every good person deserves respect.

"Thank you, thank you big brother big sister, thank you uncle uncle, thank you grandfather aunt, thank you, thank you..."

A group of little guys were also clever. When they heard Poplar say so, they immediately squatted on the floor and licked their faces with tears. It looked pitiful and pitiful.

"Hey, why did you stop, I haven’t heard enough?"

"Yeah, I still want to hear, the money is ready, come again..."

The second spring of Bai Yang stopped, but some people did not do it, and rubbed his eyes with red eyes and said loudly.

"Let's let, let, my family's house let these poor people send meals, everyone let one let"

Someone shouted behind the crowd, too many people, holding things and not coming in.

Poplar Falls Khan, good guy, just a tearful song and a few children’s performances, everything has...

The crowd is not willing to disperse, and Poplar is helpless:

"Everyone, thank you again, I am carrying these poor children, just to get a meal, we are all a bunch of hands-free people, your good intentions, but the money is too much, but it is a disaster. Fu, so please let everyone go."

"That's right, everyone is scattered. If you go on like this, it will hurt them. When it happens, good things will become bad things."

"Then you pull the song again."

Everything in the crowd is said, some people are moving away, others insist on leaving hope and listening again.

"Also, it is to thank everyone for their generosity."

Bai Yang nodded, then sat down again and pulled down the second spring.

Hey, this is also the work of the porters. It promotes the exchange of music culture between the two circles. If you see no, these people are conquered by the music culture of the earth. I am doing this as a contribution to the old bull nose...

Bai Yang’s heart lingered, and it stopped after a song was pulled.It’s just that the guy who sent the food was so easy to come in, so many people around couldn’t leave, just go here and eat more than a dozen small things.

The poplar is also hungry, and more than a dozen little-nose children are hungry. The food that was originally enough for ten people to eat is eaten by them a few times, and a bunch of children are still unfinished.

Hey, look at their poor jealousy...

Seeing them eating this, the people around can't help but feel sad again.

"Don't you want to have a cup of tea in the past to rest?"

After the things were finished, the folks looked at the poplars when they packed up the dishes.

"I can eat a meal, it is already a great grace, how dare you get a inch, thank you little brother."

Poplar shook his head.

"You don't thank me, the owner told me to send it, thank you for our family."

The guy smiled a little.

When the heart moved, Poplar thought of the way to get out of the way, said to the buddy:

"You are a good man in Guidong. Although you didn't come in person, you can't forget the grace of a meal. I have to go face to face and thank you."

Besides, he slightly said that he said to more than a dozen young children around him:

"Hong Yi, you pack up and go with me to thank the benefactors who gave us food..."

Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 213 The scene can't be controlled quickly (three more seeking a monthly ticket for subscription)

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