In places like Kanji City, Milani is just a brief epitome of the poor and suffering people in this city.
There are only more people like her in the entire Kanji city than her, no less than her, and even more people may be even more miserable than her.
Gu Qi couldn't help but think of what were the dissatisfactions of the young men and women in her country who complained about low wages and poor life all day long?
Compared with the people of the entire Sangga country, the young men and women in China have already lived in heaven.
At least they don’t have to worry about their next meal, and they can also sit in an air-conditioned office in a different way and order takeout.
Gu Qi believes that if there is a choice, people like Milani will definitely be willing to exchange half of their life for the so-called "dross" life in the Chinese young men and women.
"Milani is actually pretty good. She used to be a very cute and cheerful girl."
"I've always looked at her like a sister."
Jabbar seemed to be afraid that Gu Qi would misunderstand the relationship between him and Milani, so he added another sentence.
Gu Qi nodded and said, "Who can she deal with?"
Jabbar knew that Gu Qi was talking about the dead people who came to find trouble just now, so he sighed.
"OK."
"Actually... Kanji City dies every day, starves, freezes, and sickness, and gang fights. Because there are too many people who die and there is no custom of burying here, so some small gangs are there.
Specializes in handling corpses.”
"But after all, it's just to just pack a pack casually and tie a big stone to throw the bodies into the Kanji River. After all, the Kanji River is our mother river. Throwing them in can be regarded as the last time they can return to their mothers.
embrace."
Hearing Jabbar's words, Gu Qi felt that the Kanji River was becoming more and more similar to the river in Curry Country. The Kanji River was probably already full of corpses.
Fortunately, she had the foresight and asked Hughes to go to the woods when he fetched water...
The two chatted all the way, and Jabbar stopped in front of the exit on the north side of the residential area.
"It's here!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, the originally depressed aura on Jabbar's face quickly dissipated, and instead the excitement of hanging on his cheeks again.
Following Kareem's gaze, Gu Qi found that this place was a small market.
Starting from the exit on the north side of the residential area, it extends forward at least three or four hundred meters.
Gray cloth sheds are built on both sides of the Hongni Road, and under the shed are a spreading snakeskin bag, with a wide variety of goods on it.
There were crowds of people here, and the yelling of small vendors was endless. There were also many children with dusty faces and big snot bubbles chasing and fighting in it.
Before entering this market, Gu Qi asked with an extremely overwhelming smell.
It was the smell of sweat on countless people mixed with some bad smell. After being baked by high temperatures, the smell in the air was immediately self-evident...
Gu Qi followed Kareem through the abortion.
Her eyes swept across the surrounding stalls casually.
There are those who sell slippers, clothes, and hardware and miscellaneous items here, but judging from the quality and appearance of these clothes, most of them don’t know where to import second-hand clothes.