"Awei is right."

This form of leaflet distribution once amazed Awei. The original most annoying advertising text message has become less annoying in the minds of most men and a few women. People are happy to obtain leaflets in this way.

Now that he was facing such a fragrant fried noodles, he was getting more and more panicked. Subconsciously, he thought that he was "not worthy" of eating such a thing, so even if he was cruel enough to spend a lot of money to buy these fried noodles, he was still worried.

Time doesn't know what to say.

"Before coming here, they all said that the Empire makes money, that there are many development opportunities in the Empire, and that the Empire's wages are high. These words are all true, but they didn't tell us that we have no other choice but to work until we die of exhaustion!"

Most people who can afford to eat pho have relatively stable jobs. They work in a relatively formal factory or workshop and have social security and pensions, so they don't mind spending the "sky-high price" of 26 pence to buy one.

It's delicious but not nutritious at all.

Lao Yang spat on the dirty floor beside the table, which was littered with garbage. He narrowed his eyes, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand holding the cigarette, and took a long drag.

It was Brother Yu who responded.

"If they can't eat it, then it's our turn?"

Maybe……

Yu Ge pulled down his clothes and picked up a glass of wine with trembling hands, but Ah Wei pulled him down.

Ah Wei suddenly thought of something.

When Ah Wei came to the night food stall in Area A-16, the place was already bustling with people. The prosperity of Area A was a blessing specially reserved for the "low-class people" by the mechanical hive, so the nighttime customers here were mixed, and there were everyone.

, the mess almost filled the entire food stall.

Dozens of rows of star lights hanging above the open-air food stalls emit bright but not dazzling light of various colors, making Awei's nervous face colorful. When he raised his head in such light, he could see the big stars.

The holographic projection projected onto the street from the billboard outside the food stall——

"Ah Wei."

Brother Yu raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Lao Yang squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette. His knees under his elbows shook even more, and he smoked harder.

The boss was quite nice. Ah Wei had chatted with him a few times before. He felt that the boss was a good person, but he didn’t have much knowledge. If he had so much money, he would definitely buy a house in the area after the U District, even if he could only buy one.

Small hives are much more promising than places like Area A. Even if they are just used as real estate investments, they can still make a lot of money.

"Brother! Your waist is gone! You still dare to drink! Are you not afraid of death!?"

Although he sells rice noodles, he has never eaten rice noodles himself. He probably knows what rice noodles taste like, but he has never eaten a complete portion of rice noodles because rice noodles are not something that a hard working man like him eats.

of--

"I owe loan sharks."

"The empire is such a lousy place, it's really terrible..."

At this time, the fried noodles that the three of them wanted arrived. Lao Yang and Brother Yu shoveled the fried noodles into their mouths like hungry ghosts.

Brother Yu never talks much.

Maybe what Brother Yu wants to quit is not smoking...

Lao Yang took out a new cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it over. Brother Yu took one look at the new cigarette and resisted his addiction and refused.

"It's not working anymore. My waist is bad. I can still drink two glasses of wine. But whenever I smoke, the place where I was cut hurts. It hurts like hell. The doctor doesn't know what's going on."

The other two remained silent, probably knowing his situation.
Chapter completed!