High-profile King

Chapter 281: Do good

Dou Wan'er saw Zhang Jiao suddenly stopped, and immediately empathically explained softly to the side: "Host Zhang, you are not a Nanyang immigrant so you may not know.

Yefeng Street is a well-known indigenous reserve in Xiangbei City.

Neither the neighbourhoods here nor I are descendants of Nanyang immigrants, but the indigenous descendants of the islands. "

Indigenous people of Nanyang are in fact similar in nature to the savages in the Zero Zone, and they are also poor people whose ancestral homeland is gone.

It's just that the enemy that wiped out their ancestors did not include Warcraft, but the mainland immigrants who now rule the Nanyang Islands.

Fortunately, the three Nanyang countries have abandoned the slave system from the date of the establishment of the constitution, so as slaves, they have always maintained their freedom.

But all kinds of discrimination against Aboriginal people have always existed. Until a hundred years ago, the word ‘indigenous’ had a strong insult in Nanyang.

It is only now that Xiangyuan, Lantau and Xingjiali have been in existence for a long time. The first batch of immigrant descendants have slowly forgotten their identity as the dove in the nest.

Beginning with the self-proclaimed natives of Nanyang, the word began to become a status symbol.

However, this means that the social status of the true Nanyang aborigines has become more marginal.

Zhang Jiao has lived in Xiangyuan for more than a year. Although he has never contacted the aborigines in the past, he has learned their history from the Internet.

Hearing Dou Wan'er's words, she looked at her carefully for the first time as if she had met for the first time, and wondered: "But you look nothing like it."

This was a no-brainer, but Dou Wan'er understood the meaning at once and smiled and said: "Chairman Zhang, although the customs of our aborigines have always been relatively conservative.

But after all, it has been the Shunmin of the three Nanyang countries for thousands of years. The blood and immigration are often mixed. There has been no obvious difference in appearance.

Besides, now the color of the pupil can be changed with contact lenses, and the hair color can also be bleached.

As long as you are attentive, you can dress as you like, right? "

"That's right." Zhang Jiao nodded reluctantly, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's rare and strange for me."

Stepping into the alley.

On the road, Dou Waner greeted the neighborhoods with unsightly sights, and explained to Zhang Jiao: "Living on the bridge is a habit of our bee chain people, so this street will be called Yefeng Street.

Outsiders will feel like we are living in a hive, so it is not called Fenglian. "

During the talk, the two came to the middle of the alley and looked ordinary, except that the open door was gathered in front of the doorway for the younger children who could barely be called teenagers, but the small children with snot.

Dou Wan'er stopped: "This is my home.

Thank you for sending me back to host Zhang. "

The words fell to the ground, the group of children had already gathered around, and the younger one embraced Dou Wan'er.

The big one raised the fox puppet in his hand and asked for merit: "Sister, we have posted 876 dolls after finishing our homework today.

Enough to get money for dinner. "

"Well, everyone is doing very well today. I will finish my homework in a minute, and if I do well, I will add meals at night." Dou Waner said with a smile.

Afterwards, Zhang Jiao, who looked at the fox puppet with some daze, smiled and said, "Chairman Zhang has a good look in his family history. He must have never done the work of sticking the doll's eyes.

If you stick 20 to 1 hai coin, as long as you are careful, anyone can do it well, which is a bit boring and exhausting. "

"The pea M's dad and mom are really able to live, even if they don't have the ability to support, the family's life is too miserable." Zhang Jiaowen Yan thought flashed a thought in his heart, unconsciously moved the heart of indifference, dry Said: "Really.

Well, anyway, I'm going to have dinner too. It's better to have everyone together. "

"No host Zhang," Dou Wan'er shook his head and said: "Keeping you at my house for dinner is tantamount to making you suffer.

Bring your brother and sister to accept your hospitality, and the children will feel uncomfortable again, so there is no need. "

Seeing her determination, Zhang Jiao nodded silently and waved his hand to say goodbye: "Well, goodbye Pea M."

Goodbye children. "

Wandered out of the alley.

Coming to Yefeng Main Street, he saw Ding Ding's devotion and obedience to the beetle car. He walked over, smiled and thanked, and opened the door.

A glimpse of Ohno Ding's somewhat loose skin from the shadow reflected in the car window, and then recalling that Dou Waner's younger brother and sister were all so thin as to have a pointed chin shell, and his heart moved. The price of yuan is rising, and your life is not easy. "

"Isn't it true that we indigenous people were already discriminated against and couldn't find a good job at all, so we could just lie on the streets.

Now I can't even fill my stomach, and within a few days I was hungry and lost more than 20 kg. "Ono Ding showed a pitiful look and touched his stomach without any oil, said with sorrow.

"Ah, rest assured, life will be fine." Zhang Jiao heard his eyes lit up and smiled, then got into the car and walked away.

Looking at him disappearing on the corner of the street, Ohno spit on the ground with his mouth heavily, murmured, "Xiaoweisan, didn't he just give birth to a good parent, and the girl came to Yefeng Street.

When the chick was there, she was sloppy and messy, and the chick was no longer hairless, hum, and he will definitely make you up next time. "

After stepping on Zhang Jiao mentally under his feet, he threw the note he gave in his hand and walked toward the little friend's house.

At the same time, Zhang Jiao, who did n’t know that he had been defeated by the spirit of a Nanyang indigenous youth, called the manager of Zhang Lingjiao Trading Co., Ltd. ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ to arrange for his investigation and research on the settlement of the aboriginal community of Xiangyuan Situation, make a plan to give a loving meal.

Finally, he ordered and said: "Don't rent, just buy a house and make a semi-permanent business. The name is" Zhang Lingjiao Dining Hall "

The chef doesn't need to ask, only for soy sauce tofu bibimbap and soy sauce mixed raw soybean rice.

Do n’t have too much money for a meal. It ’s a heavy burden, and there ’s no need to feed idlers.

There is no need to use natural grains, use the production of planting factories, and try to reduce costs, but the quality and quantity of food should be guaranteed. "

During his time in the university city, he has accumulated more than one billion yuan of hopeful points, and he has invested in a fantasy environment, expanding the oasis area of ​​Huaguo Mountain to nearly 500 square kilometers, and can produce more than 65,000 points of willingness every day. .

But even so, for Zhang Jiao, who believes in the accumulation of less and does not need to cut expenditure but must work hard to open source from time to time, I hope that the harvest of the energy point will never be enough. Seeing the tragic situation of the Nanyang indigenous people, I ca n’t help but think of “cutting leek”. And immediately put it into practice.

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