Chapter 85: Night review

We silently ate something, and it was very tacit to leave the biggest one who didn't touch it. Guo Zhengtong once again confirmed that the water in the water tank was full, and I took a basin of water from the well for us to wash. The well water was clear and cold, very comfortable, and did not become turbid due to flooding.
So we went on the road again.
This time, it is not too far from the destination, and it will arrive in the evening.
Before he entered Lingyang City, I hesitated. What I want to see underneath is a scene that is much more tragic than Xinyang. I must do a good job in psychological construction.

Do you starve to death these days?
I whispered.
Guo Zhengtong’s voice is also very low:
Yes.

But after entering, the situation in the city is not as bad as I thought.
Although the water has crossed the border, many houses have been broken, but there are still people who are repairing. There are also no piles of people lying on the street or something.
There are a lot of people on the road, rushing to tell what, although everyone has a dish, it is weak, but there is a kind of strange excitement.
There are still many porridge sheds on the road.
Guo Zhengtong looked at the team to be applied before the porridge shed, and could not help but smile on his face: "The grain team is coming!"
Xiao Green asked strangely at the side: "Guo Daren, how do you know?"
Guo Zhengtong happily slammed his hands: "After the flood, I brought some people back together. Fortunately, some of the food accumulated last year existed elsewhere. Although not many, I can barely renew my life... But the first few days are no grain, so I have no grain. Only to go to the food... Now it’s open again, isn’t the grain team arrived?

I can't help but smile when I look at his excitement.
At this time, there was a man in his twenties who was dressed up in the servant. He was rushing over: "Adult! Adult! You can come back! The food is coming! The food of many cars!"
"Don't let go! The adults in Jingli are here! Not yet ritual?" Guo Zhengtong yelled at him, but he couldn't hide his smile.
The young man gave me a hoe, and I waved him to get up. The excitement in the city infected us, and everyone was working hard. I even forgot to go to the koi.
The next step is to count, Guo Zhengtong gave me the calculated books, about how much food, how much, and what repair plan, basically he is even less than I roughly expected. I checked him one by one and found that he was indeed a budget-conscious person.
This is a big sum of money, but now the food in the national treasury plus Nasu is not able to get it out, and I am relieved a lot.
Guo Zhengtong saw that I agreed, and obviously also very happy, sweating hard.
I have already entered the night, and I have not paid attention to dinner. The original Qingyun is also good, Jinfeng Hongfeng or they are good, probably have a rest. I stretched out and looked up from a pile of books and took a deep breath.
It feels like I have returned to the days of overtime work. For a moment, I almost thought that I was working overtime. I could stand up, exchange my high heels, and sway out from the empty office building. I secretly prayed that the office building was not far behind. The small shop selling the nightingale has not yet closed, you can eat a bowl of hot wine dumplings.
Even the deeper summer, you still need something similar to warmth.
The heart of the person will be empty and empty, and it is often less likely to be frustrated when eating.
If it was ten days ago, this time there should be a koi waiting for me outside in the night, of course not today.
I walked out of the narrow huts, outside the ragged room, the dust was not visible under the moonlight, but a strong laurel in the patio was a bit shiny on the dark green leaves under the moonlight, giving people The impression is still deeper.
I thought about Koi at this time, I didn’t know what I was doing, and I walked through the corner. I suddenly saw someone in the car and took a closer look. It was Guo Zhengtong’s acne family and book boy. I saw my hands, my hands were hanging, my shoulders were stiff. The cramped said: "Zhang Daren."
I smiled a little: "You have arrived? When? Where is this going?"
This seems to listen to Guo Zhengtong's servant who said "stone" whispered and said: "The adults told the old lady to send the ration, and the little one just went to the collar."
I thought about it and smiled: "What food? I look."
The "stone" twisted for a long time, and one hand sent a half full pocket. I opened the mouth of the bag and looked at the moonlight. It seemed to be a bit of beans, a bit high, and some corn.
"Is it all you sent? How often do you give your old lady?"
"Most of them are sent by the adults themselves. It is really impossible to ask for a small one."

The old lady lives alone, no one cares?

"Adults have always wanted to buy a ring, that is, they have never made any money."
I nodded: "Go ahead, don't call the old man."
The oxcart is gone, I am also very sleepy, but there is one last thing to do tonight.
I walked through the street and walked over to the cell in the Yangyang government.
The cell was not badly damaged by the previous big water, and it is not a problem. I remember seeing a well when I came in vaguely, and there was a strange banyan tree that was slanted at a thirty-degree angle from the ground.
Touching the past with memory.
Sure enough, I saw the well. I was happy in my heart. When I walked over, it seemed that something was moving on the banyan neck and squatting, scaring me.
The thing sat up and smiled and said, "You are finally here."
I was shocked and I was not angry. "What are you doing here?"
"Wait for you." The original Qingyun actually lay back on the slanted trunk. "I can't think of you coming so late, I don't know if I look at the stars here." Actually, I still sighed.
I saw that the original Qingyun actually hurts the spring and the autumn, and wants to be a guest who "sees the stars and many teenagers", can't help but want to laugh.
However, he is actually only 21 years old? In modern times, it is really barely a teenager. The ancients got married early and became married at the age of fifteen or six. It seems that they should be familiar earlier. But when it comes to the end, what is the maturity of mankind after thousands of years of reproduction?
The original Qingyun also seems to be really a bit depressed, tonight.
"What do you want?" I did not consciously slow down the sound.
"Oh," he stretched a little, a little bit stunned, and the gorgeous face was rarely seen without a smile, but still a little lazy, the voice was low and dumb: "I remembered a long time ago." I sometimes took Xiaolan’s bag and I was a little confused. I don’t know if it’s right.

I laughed: "Where is it so easy to know right or wrong! Never know what the decision is right, although almost everyone is rushing to tell you: you should do this; you should do that; reality is more important; dreams are more important How can the money not be too much; what is not as good as everyone’s tone seems to be very positive, but in fact, no one knows what we can do right or wrong, but just chooses a path, no regrets. I don’t regret how to go when I go down."
The original Qingyun suddenly moved, and swept over, his face was too close, scared me to step back, seeing his eyes staring at me, could not help but a little embarrassed: "What?"
He still turned his eyes deep and thoughtful on my face: "It’s weird to talk."
I barely smiled: "Is it strange?"
He looked down and thought, and nodded affirmatively: "Well, weird." Suddenly looked up and smiled: "Well, don't say it, do you still have to interrogate the two robbers?"
I remembered the purpose and quickly said: "Yes, I want."
Jail. The prisons in the world will not be much worse.
Forever stinky, always dirty, never lacking bed bugs, always dimly lit.
The jail of the Lingyang House is only a little different: only two people are closed here.
Before the flood, the prisoners in prison were not drowned, they ran.
The young jailer, who was screamed from the hot bed, held the lamp behind and yawned.
Young people are always sleepy. Only my koi, getting up at five o'clock every morning, it seems that it is never difficult for him to get up early.
The jailer opened the door, and the two robbers were either not sleeping or awakened.
"Ge Laozi, I have let you go early! You have a fine-skinned white figurine, and when you are pinched, you become two!"
"Afraid of a ball! The head has lost a big bowl."
Very good, what a classic line. Used in an environment that is useless.
Is it to show the quality of being a robber?
I glanced at the clothes they wore. It was a very good material. It was never a disaster victim who was forced to rob by hunger.
I found a chair to sit down, yawned, and tiredly told: "There are all torture tools."
The result did not let me wait too long, there is the original Qingyun, it is very good to get it, the last time he forced me to do that. And the two robbers, really, the more fierce they are, the more they are not.
Just being cut off half of the ear, was intimidated by the original Qingyun, and yelled "trick".
I called the jailer to take one of them to another room and confess separately.
Both mentioned the same name: Lu Daren.
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Well, it’s really written now. In the two months of stopping the update, only one article was written in less than three thousand words. I am a bit worried about the progress, but I am not saying that it is one book? So, it should be too late.
Qibao Necklace, um, I am very sorry for the friend who recently chased this side. Because I wrote early, two years ago, many of my mentality thoughts are different from the current ones. I haven’t really written it recently. Although there are some ideas, it will take a while to get the pen. I don't want to be reluctant to make it disappointing, because the things that I barely wrote have lost my spirituality. This is also the reason why the lock is written later.
By the way, the first and second volumes of the simplified and traditional cover are all out, but now the publisher is still not allowed to post.
The classmate who wrote the review book, I am sorry, but I am a business learner. I didn’t know that a chemist called this name before.