On the contrary, they are still very poor.

Compared with the various regions of Myanmar, it may be stronger than the old Myanmar under military rule.

Sometimes, just a few dollars is enough to cover a family's living expenses for a few days.

Even so, they can't make much money after a busy month.

What was dug out and turned in, and what was left in their hands was only enough for the most basic survival needs.

Ye Minqiu is a very diligent girl with a dexterous mind.

She cuts the pulp of poppies the fastest.

The collection efficiency is also very high, and there is very little waste.

Because of this, she was able to support the family when her father was disabled and her mother was sick.

4.9 She was wearing a bamboo hat, and from time to time wiped the crystal sweat from her cheeks.

Suddenly, there were anxious shouts in the distance.

"Min Qiu, go home and have a look, something happened at your house!"

Ye Minqiu froze all over, and his face suddenly turned pale.

She raised her head, and it was her good friend Mota who was calling to her. Mota was a skinny little girl, and she was a little dark.

The contrast with the fair-skinned Ye Minqiu is obvious.

Mota ran over and grabbed Ye Minqiu's arm.

"Your brother came back to get the money again. Your mother stopped him and was beaten by him."

"Hurry up and go back and have a look, hurry up!"

Ye Minqiu clenched the knife in his hand, his heart was full of panic.

Why is her debt-collecting brother here again...

Is it really necessary to force their whole family to death? .

267: The Fire of the East Will Light Your Way Ahead

When Ye Minqiu returned home, the sight in front of her made her eyes tear up.

Her ailing mother fell to the ground, clutching a teenage boy's leg.

"This is the last money in the family, you can't take it away."

"Your sister earned it with great difficulty. If you took it away, we would have nothing to eat..."

The mother's face was full of tears, and she looked at the hideous boy in despair.

The boy was only in his teens, his face was pale and his eyes were black.

He was thin and thin, and there were still patches of festering marks on his body.

In this part of Myanmar, especially Shan State, such people are very common

When you eat too much flour, it will look like this.

Kun Sha didn't allow his subordinates to smoke flour, but he didn't care about their life or death at all.

There are many children who have been exposed to flour since they were very young.

For example, Ye Minqiu's younger brother.

"Go away!"

"Isn't it just to take some money from you, what a waste!"

"My sister Zhang is so beautiful, she can make money if she sells it casually."

Mother almost passed out.

"What are you talking about, that's your sister!"

The boy said it for granted.

"She is my older sister at 19, she should raise me!"

When Ye Minqiu saw that the boy was going to kick his mother, he was furious.

She rushed forward and pushed her younger brother away. The younger brother has been eroded by flour all year round, his body is already very weak, and he is no match for Ye Minqiu at all.

Pushed by her, he fell to the ground.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Minqiu roared angrily, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The home she worked so hard to maintain was crumbling because her younger brother was alone. Every time she saved some money, her younger brother would take it away.

She couldn't take it anymore.

Her brother struggled to get up from the ground, but was quickly pushed to the ground by her.

At this time, there was a joking voice from outside.

"So lively."

A few men in green Shan State military uniforms came in laughing and laughing.

Ye Minqiu's face changed.

She knows these people.

The leader is Bion, a small leader of the Shan State Army.

Smoking flour is not allowed within the Shan State Army, but they often use these things to make money.

After selling it to ordinary people and inducing others to become addicted, they will take whatever they want.

Just like what they are doing to Ye Minqiu's younger brother now.

"Why, haven't you got the money yet?"

When Lun Ang saw Ye Minqiu's younger brother, his face darkened.

"I have money, I have money!"

Ye Minqiu didn't dare to stop him now.

Her younger brother took a few dollar knives and stuffed them into Luon's hands.

"Here is the money, give me some flour."

His tears and snot began to secrete, his body was trembling non-stop, and fine sweat oozes from his forehead.

It looks pitiful and pathetic.

"Ha ha."

Lun Ang stuffed a few dollars into his clothes, but his expression suddenly changed!

He kicked Ye Minqiu's younger brother over.

"How much is this, even your previous payment is not enough, and you still want new ones?"

"Dreaming!"

Lun Ang involuntarily kicked Ye Minqiu's younger brother a few times, and turned his greedy eyes around Ye Minqiu twice.

"However... if you stay with me, I will reward your brother with some goods."

Ye Minqiu lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his body kept shaking.

She dared not speak.

There is military discipline within the Shan State Army, but most of the time, it is useless.

Especially for the common people, it is almost useless.

Her younger brother begged on the ground, begging Ye Minqiu for help.

Even her mother looked at her helplessly, as if she had the same idea.

But what about Ye Minqiu?

She works hard and lives hard, just to earn dignity for herself.

dignity as an ordinary person.

She took a few deep breaths.

"I will find a way to pay back your money..."

"Ha ha."

Len Ang chuckled a few times: "Interesting."

"I like women who don't give in, so I'll give you another day."

"When I come here tomorrow, I will be your first groom, hahahaha."

Lun Ang laughed wildly and left, leaving only the desperate Ye Minqiu sitting on the ground.

As an ordinary woman, is this the only end?

Her mother tried to come and talk to her, but she pushed her away.

This home has become so strange.

She walked out of the house and tried to borrow some money, but she went around several times, but no one lent her money.

Presumably, these people have heard about her.

In this small place, who would dare to fight against the Shan State Army?

Going against the Shan State Army's will often means death.

She was walking on the dirty road like a walking corpse, and she felt that her life might be coming to an end.

She was ready to accept her fate.

Perhaps this is her destiny...

As a plaything to be played with by others, he spent his life in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a warm voice came from her ear.

The voice was gentle and firm, and when it sounded in her ears, it was like the mass in the Bible.

It's like singing in a choir.

She slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the voice.

There stood a man in a black robe. The man's eyes were as soft as his voice. Although his appearance was ordinary, he was extremely friendly.

"I guess you must have encountered a difficult thing."

"Maybe you can talk to me, maybe I can help you."

For some reason, Ye Minqiu only felt that men were particularly trustworthy.

Just looking at those gentle eyes of 223, she felt that she could pour out all the troubles in her heart.

She was feeling very depressed, so she opened the chatter box and told the whole story about what happened to her.

She didn't think a man could help her, but she just couldn't help telling.

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, the man laughed.

"Your own destiny should be in your own hands."

"Thoughts cannot be imprisoned."

"You have to learn to resist."

The man turned around, and the gentle voice drifted into Ye Minqiu's ears.

"The fire of the East will light your way forward."

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