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Chapter six hundred and ninth business strike frenzy

Early morning

In a dilapidated house, two people were sitting next to the table. The man was just looking at the porridge held by the woman at the door. The porridge was very thin, but it was something they rely on to maintain their vitality for the whole day. Even so, they still had to go out to do their jobs. If they didn't do their jobs, they really had nothing to eat.

The woman holding the rice just sat there slowly, then looked at the man who was eating and said, "The boss, there is no rice in the house. Remember to bring a little bit when you come back today, otherwise we will go hungry tonight." The woman said this, with a little sad look on her face. How could she not know the current situation at home? But what is the solution? Even if she eats like this, there is no rice at home, and even wild vegetables.

The man who was eating just took a big sip of porridge, then looked at the woman holding the rice and said, "Okay, after I worked hard today, I will go to the rice shop to buy something. Is there anything else to bring?"

The woman just sighed, and then said slowly, "There is nothing else to bring. But if you still have some spare money, you can bring some things back. You know, the daughter is about to get married. Although our family doesn't have much money, she always makes something."

The man just buried his head, why didn’t he know this? But there is free money in this house? He thought about it and finally said, “Okay, I’ll do it for a while today, and I just bought some rice when I got the money. If I still have money, I just bought some materials for my daughter. Whether I have money or not, I have to live this life.”

The woman just nodded, and then said, "I saw someone in the shop some days ago. I did it here and then I sent it to them. After that, I would have some money. I think I can continue to do it. After all, if I just rely on you alone, how can I hold on?"

The man just took a few bites randomly and felt very depressed. Even his wife and children could not support him. How could he be a man? But he had no choice. This is how he lived this life.

He took a casual sip again, stood up, then walked to the door, and looked at the woman and said slowly, "I'm out here. Be careful in everything. Tell my daughter that I always have a way." As he said that, he turned his head and left. The woman sighed in her heart when she looked at the man's figure. How could there be a way? There is no way. How can I live this life?

The woman cleaned up and then went to the shop with the basket. However, when she saw that the shop was closed on the street, she was very surprised, afraid that something would happen, so she quickly walked to the door of the shop where she collected this thing, then looked at the door and took a few snaps.

A few people walked out of the door soon, then looked at the woman and said, "But are you here to deliver that thing?"

The woman nodded, then took off the basket, looked at the servant and said, "Yes, this is something I received a few days ago. I want to send it here after finishing it today. Don't you know if Manager Song is there?"

As she said this, her face was a little uneasy, afraid that something would happen, she would not be able to get the money. The servant laughed and then said, "You don't have to worry, the shopkeeper has already told us about this thing, come in."

As he said that, he gave in and let the woman go in. After the woman went in, the servant took over the basket she carried on, and then looked at the woman and said, "The price is already mentioned by the shopkeeper Song. Your quantity is 300 cents in total, plus the 30 cents you mortgaged before, which is 330 cents in total, but what's wrong?"

The woman just nodded restrainedly, and then said, "Nothing is wrong." She said, curiously, "Brother, why are the shops all over the street closed? What happened?"

The servant took money from the cabinet, and even looked at the woman and said, "I don't know, it seems that the boss asked me to be closed. I'm afraid there is no shop in Jinling City." As he said this, he also took out the money, and then looked at the woman and said, "Do you want money or something else? The shopkeeper said, although the shop is not open to others, if you guys who are taking this thing to pay for the work, you can exchange wages for other things, such as rice, flour, cloth, etc."

Although the woman had never read a book, she knew that the servant would definitely not lie to her. Besides, she had to buy something when she paid back the money, so she might as well buy it here. She looked at the servant and said, "Why?"

The servant said, "The price is the same as before, don't worry, because you get a lot, I looked at the quality, so I just gave you a discount, as long as you have eight cents of money."

As he said this, the woman's face was also filled with joy, as if she had obtained some big advantage. After the woman had prepared the things, she left slowly. The servant stood there, looking at the woman's back, and just sighed and said, "You said the shopkeeper felt sorry for these poor people, but why didn't he open this shop?"

The person next to him said, "This is what the shopkeeper can decide? It is determined by those big men. Who knows what those big men are doing?"

The servant just sighed, and after a while, the door rang again. He went to open the door and watched the woman in rags say the same thing slowly.

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Building outside the building

6 Lao Wu sat there, opposite him, the heads of these four major families, Yang Lao Da, the head of the Yang family, Lu Lao Si, the younger brother of the head of the Lu family, Liu Lao Er, and Wang San, the head of the Wang family.

The head of the Yang family just talked, then looked at the lonely street and said, "This street is really too deserted. I'm afraid we will feel uncomfortable this time. If you know, no one of us will be spared in this situation. Those rich or medium-sized families are fine, but they have only suffered the poor people."

He said this, with a little helplessness and pain in his expression, but the Liu Laoer who was sitting beside him said slowly, "I don't know when, the head of the Yang family, known as Yang Papi, will feel sorry for these people. If you feel sorry, don't take your own life!"

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