The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 836 The Old Dream of the Republic of China 26

Wen Ling watched Chen Qi pull a rickshaw all night online, and ended up shutting himself up all night.

Although I didn't meet any difficult customers, there were a few who didn't have a good attitude.

After getting out of the car, he didn't pay the money seriously, and just walked out, the money fell on the ground, and no one took a look back, and Chen Qi had to bend down silently to pick up the money.

Chen Qi seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and didn't care about the customer's attitude.

In his opinion, customers who don't bargain, don't evade fares, and don't beat others are considered easy to talk to.

It's just that the attitude is not so good, Chen Qi doesn't care at all.

His face was still numb most of the time.

Seeing Wen Ling's tears fell.

"If I were in this position as a benefactor, I would probably retaliate against the society crazily." Seeing Chen Qi bending over to pick up money, Wen Ling wished he could fly over and help his benefactor pick it up.

Unfortunately, you can't.

At this moment, he could only silently wipe away his tears and speak bitterly.

233 said rather emotionally: "However, in this era, there are too many people like Chen Qi who live at the bottom with nothing and no dignity. If everyone retaliates against the society, then this society will It's only going to get more chaotic."

It's just a microcosm of the bottom of the era, who can do anything?

Wen Ling understood in her heart, but she couldn't see her benefactor suffer.

Although the last world was poor, at least they lived with dignity.

As long as you work hard, you can always have enough food.

But this world...

Wen Ling shut herself up silently for a while.

Chen Qi pulled the car back and forth several times, until Qianlemen was closed for business, and then silently dragged the empty car back home.

Chen Qi lived in a slum.

In fact, this statement is not correct, people also have their own name of the alley.

It's just that the division of classes in Fengzhou City is actually quite obvious.

The residences of powerful businessmen are divided into two places.

New school and old school.

Then there is the middle class.

Then there is the place where the people at the bottom are, and those alleys that gather together are collectively called the slums.

In fact, this kind of statement is also quite hurtful.

However, Wen Ling has no ability to change these now.

Chen Qi's home is a very simple one-story house. In the slum area, almost all small earthen houses are like this.

No one was rich, so when he entered the courtyard, he put the car away first and saw that the lights were still on. Chen Qi finally had a little expression on his originally numb face.

This piece, in fact, has already been powered on.

But in order to save money, Chen Jiu was not willing to light more lamps, so he kept waiting in the small hall with kerosene lamps on.

The Chen family has a total of three rooms, and the house is better than the Jiang family's house in the previous world, with a larger yard.

However, there are not many rooms. The left and right rooms do not have kangs, but two beds. One belongs to Chen Jiu and the other belongs to Chen Qi.

In the middle is a simple small hall, where the two people's daily meals and the like are all here.

There was an old wooden sofa with worn paint in the living room. It was very long and the thin Chen Jiu could lie on it.

In the corner of the yard, there is a small, built-in kitchen.

"Brother." Hearing the movement, Chen Jiu got up from the wooden sofa, lifted the thin quilt on his body, and called softly.

On the dining table, there is a kerosene lamp with a little light.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep?" Seeing that Chen Jiu was waiting for him again, Chen Qi's tone became a little colder.

But he didn't want his sister to be sad, the next moment, Chen Qi slowed down his voice again: "You are not in good health, you need to rest more."

(End of this chapter)