Transmigrating With a Cleaver Chapter 48: Don’t be impulsive


Before leaving, Qin Luo also carried the 98k on his back. After all, there is no one at home. If a thief steals it, he will not cry to death?

The military has set up refugee camps in each district, and refugees can stay as long as they register. Although they are all dilapidated houses, it is better than sleeping on the streets in the cold weather.

The refugee camp in District 10 is located in an old barracks on East Sixth Street. After the little girl opened the door of one of the barracks, Qin Luo and Shen Yun saw at least a hundred refugees inside.

Every refugee was starving and emaciated, which made Qin Luo very puzzled. He said dissatisfiedly: "Could it be that the military department will arrange a residence for them, and the rest will be left to fend for themselves?"

"Of course not." Shen Yun also felt very strange, "According to the usual practice, the military department distributes food to refugees every day. Although they may not be full, they are not so hungry!"

The refugees all escaped from their homes in a hurry on the day of the first snow, and it was impossible to bring too much food with them. Since the military has taken them in, of course they must ensure a minimum of food and clothing!

The little girl walked to the innermost part of the barracks, and a haggard woman was lying alone on a broken wooden board, covered with a dirty quilt.

"Mom, I've brought food back, get up and eat!" The little girl knelt on the ground and tried to help her up.

"Let me do it." Shen Yun hurried forward to help, letting the woman lean against the wall.

Although the woman is very sick, her appearance is still pretty. She struggled to open her eyes, and managed to force a smile: "Xiao Ling, mom is not hungry, I also left soup for you, you can eat quickly..."

"Ah Luo, she has a fever!" Shen Yun felt the heat on the woman's forehead and exclaimed quickly.

"Got it!"

After a flash of green light, the woman's body temperature dropped rapidly, and even the complexion on her face improved a lot.

Qin Luo is very happy in his heart. If he returns to Earth in the future, he will be able to make a fortune and reach the pinnacle of his life with just this one hand. Which of those large and small hospitals can have their own awesomeness?

The little girl opened a piece of oil paper, revealing the delicious barbecue inside, and stuffed it into her mother's mouth without any explanation.

The strong fragrance slowly spread, and the refugees who smelled it all surrounded them from afar. However, Qin Luo and Shen Yun were both dressed as soldiers. Although they swallowed furiously, they did not dare to ask for it.

Qin Luo felt sour. Most of these refugees were old and weak women and children. A two-year-old boy looked at the food in the little girl's hand and silently sucked and bit his dirty fingers.

He opened the two big bags, revealing the oiled paper bags inside, and warmly greeted the refugees: "Everyone, come and get them, I still have a lot here!"

Unexpectedly, the refugees did not rush forward, but consciously lined up to receive food in order quietly.

Everyone only took an oiled paper bag, and then respectfully saluted Qin Luo, even the little boy was no exception.

After receiving the food, everyone returned to their seats and began to eat. The little girl's mother felt much better after eating a large piece of barbecue.

"This...elder sister." Qin Luo couldn't help asking, "Didn't the military department give you food?"

The woman thanked Qin Luo and Shen Yun first, and then said with a wry smile: "Yes, there was a meal of barbecue and vegetable soup on the first day, but it got worse and worse. The next meal is soup."

She pointed to the two broken bowls beside her. There was still half of the cold soup in it, and there was no piece of meat in it, just a few vegetable leaves floating around.

Qin Luo and Shen Yun had a sore nose. Obviously, this is their share today. The woman was reluctant to eat, so she left it all to her daughter.

"Then you didn't bring any money when you fled?" Qin Luo asked again, "You can go to the street to buy food!"

"Little brother, you don't know about this." The woman shook her head, "When we entered the city to register, half of our belongings had already been confiscated by the city gate. I'm used to it, but it's nothing."

"Did the other half be taken away by the guys who arranged the refugee camp?" Shen Yun asked suddenly, gnashing her teeth.

The woman nodded: "That's right, we questioned it at the beginning, but the officer said that it was the order issued by Chief Zhou of the Logistics Department this year. If we don't hand it over, we will be kicked out of the city..."

"Fuck him!" Qin Luo felt a nameless fire rise into the sky, and even the fat wave under his feet raised his tail when he felt the master's anger!

"Little brother, that Chief Zhou is the brother-in-law of the city lord, and his words are equivalent to the orders of the city lord. You have to bow your head under the eaves." A gray-haired old man next to him said slowly, "Young man The stronger men and the prettier women were all picked out, and we were nothing more than panting trash in their eyes."

"How many people are similar to you?"

The old man smiled wryly: "This refugee camp alone has more than 1,000 people. I heard that there are more than 3,000 people in other camps."

In such a cold winter, at least tens of thousands of people live on a bowl of vegetable soup that is as thin as water every day. Let alone adults, even children of two or three years old will starve to death!

There are countless alien beasts staring at each other outside the city. Why do human beings fight among themselves when they are in such a desperate situation? Can those at the top of the pyramid be so careless about human life?

I worked so **** the city wall to protect a scum like Chief Zhou so that he could continue to bully the weak?

Tens of thousands of people are about to starve to death, and that **** city lord who helped the tyrant is still throwing a big banquet?

If labor and management hadn't slaughtered Qing Si, you would have all turned into feces now, okay?

Qin Luo's face became darker and darker, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Such a city lord, don't worry about it!"

"Ah Luo, don't be impulsive!" Shen Yun grabbed Qin Luo's hand, "In Ningzhou City, the city lord is the sky, we can't beat him!"

Qin Luo took a deep breath~IndoMTL.com~Unfortunately, the anger was still held in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Qin Luo gave Shen Yun a reassuring look, and he took out two amethyst coins from his pocket.

"This old man." He handed the amethyst coin to the old man, "Please share the money with everyone. If you run out of money one day, you can ask that little sister to come to my house to find me."

"Thank you, thank you!" The old man was very moved, "This money is enough for the entire refugee camp to survive this winter!"

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

All the people present took turns to thank the two, with sincere smiles on their faces.

Qin Luo returned the salute one by one, and the tender-faced Shen Yun was even a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" A discordant voice suddenly came from the door of the barracks, "Why are you all gathering together? You want to rebel!"

Several soldiers walked in swiftly, and saw the amethyst coin in the old man's hand at a glance.

"Hehe, old man, you are so courageous!" The soldier's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the amethyst coin directly, "How dare you hide your secrets, this time you are dead, wait Get beaten up and thrown out to feed the beasts!"

"Boom!" A fist grew bigger and bigger in the soldier's eyes, and then hit his eye socket hard!

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