"Think about it, isn't it incomprehensible that people in a place collectively reject something, but export it to the outside world like crazy?"

Flaming Peacock preached very seriously.

"The little peacock is right."

Jiang Hao nodded, and said seriously: "For example, the people of Great Xia have no faith. This is a very good thing in the first place."

"For example, a young man went out to work for half a year and returned home, only to find that there was no one in the village."

"I sent WeChat to contact and found out that the whole village went to the Southwest to burn incense and kowtow. Do you think about this and feel chills down the spine?"

Jiang Hao explained.

"Well, what the master said makes sense." Elvis Buster responded with a sincere face.

The dishes were all served, Jiang Hao and the others were not polite, a gust of wind swept through the clouds, and they ate a lot.

Five tastes of food, three rounds of wine.

Jiang Hao didn't open his stomach to eat because the taste of the dish didn't quite match his taste.

After tasting a few mouthfuls, I found it boring, so I squatted on the sofa and began to doze off.

Just when he was drowsy, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant.

"Call your manager to me!"

"Is there anyone? Serve me all the good dishes here."

"Are all the waiters dead? How come there isn't even a fart in such a high-end restaurant?"

Hearing the shouts, the restaurant manager and waiters were all a little shocked.

They all ran to the door of the restaurant with surprised expressions.

I saw a group of poor people in ragged clothes gathered here, staring domineeringly at the waiters in suits and leather shoes.

Drink five and six.

"Bring me all the delicious food and drink!"

"Damn it, you look down on me on weekdays, but now I make you look down on me!"

"What about the manager, get out!"

"Who are you? This is a high-end restaurant, and beggars are not accepted."

A waiter in a suit stared at the person arrogantly, and warned in an arrogant tone.

"That is, looking at the tattered clothes you all wear, can you afford our family's food?"

"Hurry up and get the hell out of here, we only accept VIPs, you guys go back and eat hand-picked rice."

The manager of the restaurant waved at them impatiently, signaling these poor people in the slums to get out of here.

"Dogs look down on people, we have money!"

An old man with dark skin and messy hair threw out a golden bump the size of a walnut.

Hit the restaurant koi in the face.

"See, we have money, and these are all gold!"

"Have you ever seen so much gold? Hurry up and serve me well."

The poor people who received Jiang Hao's gift rushed into the restaurant, yelling at the restaurant manager and waiters.

Restaurant service personnel have been in the industry for seven or eight years, and have never seen such a battle.

One by one quickly retreated in fright.

Finally, under the strong financial pressure of the poor, the restaurant waiters had to compromise.

Started to serve them with a smile on my face.

The restaurant that was originally filled with melodious music has been squeezed in by these poor people.

It directly turned into a vegetable market, and there were noisy shouts everywhere.

Jiang Hao and the others, who were eating in the private room on the second floor, suddenly felt dizzy when they heard the noise downstairs.

The flame peacock and the Burmese tiger were even more angry.

Especially the flame-breathing peacock.

"Why are these people like this? They don't want to change themselves when they have money, but they come to experience life instead."

"To change yourself, start by changing your diet." Elvis Presley Buster joked.

"That makes sense." The Burmese tiger purred twice.

"Forget it, eat and drink and leave here quickly. Our purpose is to get rid of that giant python, not to solve people's livelihood problems."

Jiang Hao concluded: "If you want to completely solve the life problems of these people, you must start from the mind. Obviously, we don't have so much time."

"Okay boss, then I'll eat quickly."

The Flaming Peacock chewed and devoured a piece of roast beef.

Our Lady of the South China Sea also ate very quickly, more than ten minutes.

Everyone ate and drank enough, opened the door and left.

When the restaurant manager saw that Jiang Hao and the others were about to leave, he apologized from above with a smiling face.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Penguin. For some reason today, these people suddenly became very rich. They insisted on coming to our restaurant to eat, which made us dizzy. Please forgive me for not serving you well."

"It's okay, I gave them the gold in their hands." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Huh?" The restaurant manager froze for a moment.

"Then you are really a kind person." The restaurant manager smiled wryly and rubbed his hands, really not knowing how to evaluate this matter.

Then Jiang Hao and Elvis Buster walked down the second floor to the lobby on the first floor.

The poor people sitting here cheered when they saw the little penguins and the others.

One by one, they quickly put down the curry rice in their hands, and worshiped the little penguin devoutly.

"Little Penguin, our god, you gave us so much money, thank you."

Plop plop The entire restaurant fell to its knees.

Jiang Hao felt dizzy, so he rushed out of the restaurant and came to the street outside the restaurant.

It turned out that the situation on the street was worse than in the restaurant.

These sudden riches seem to capture the essence of rich people.

Started to spend money crazily to buy luxury goods, wishing to do things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do on weekdays.

Do it all today.

The commodity stores on both sides of the street seemed to have been robbed.

All were looted.

Those poor people who just sleep on the side of the road on weekdays without even a shack.

Even high-end kitchen appliances such as dishwashers will be purchased.

Jiang Hao felt dizzy for a while.

"Boss, I was wrong. Let me take you out of here. What they did is really incomprehensible."

The flame peacock called Jiang Hao and the others to jump on their backs and spread their wings to leave.

Come again to the Nanya River next to the slums.

The place has long been empty, and there is not even a shadow of a person.

There are a lot of unwashed clothes discarded in the huge laundry site.

The sewers that previously flowed sewage to the South Asian rivers have stopped flowing.

But the pungent stench of the Nanya River still lingers in the air.

Jiang Hao stood by the river bank, his eyes fixed on the slowly flowing Nanya River.

After struggling for a long time, I still didn't have the courage to jump down.

"The river is too dirty. Would there really be a strange beast willing to live here?"

Jiang Hao scratched his head, and simply went directly from the storage space in the good eating system.

Pulled out the satellite phone.

"Brother Shen, are you sure you found the giant python in the Nanya River?" Jiang Hao questioned Shen Haotian.

"Yes, I have satellite photos here, it's in Harry City, and the shots are very clear."

Shen Haotian's words were full of firm tone.

"With such a stinky river, I don't think any strange beast would be willing to live here."

Jiang Hao stared at Nan Yahe in distaste, thinking he should go.

Even if there are strange beasts, I will not eat you to replenish aura.

Forget it.

Just as Jiang Hao was about to leave, he saw that the originally calm Nanya River suddenly surged undercurrent.

It seems that there are strange beasts swimming at the bottom of the river.

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