Twenty servings of fried noodles and fried rice, four people each carried five servings, plus five servings of soup, and passed.

The orphanage is located in the community, with a building and a large yard.

A couple of old people put all their savings here, and they bought it very early, and now the housing prices here are simply scary.

When the fried rice is put down, a large group of children, sitting at the table, is distributed by the older children. The children can't eat one serving, and the two children eat one together, and the calculation shows that there are about thirty children here.

Nearly half of the children had their hands and feet mutilated, and a few had no hands or feet.

To raise so many children, you really need a lucrative industry. The money she earns in one night is only enough for these children to eat two meals at most.

The four of them were outside, the fat man squatted on the ground, the small oil drum and the thin man sat on the stone bench, and Xining sat on the swing.

The thin man sighed slightly: "The Iron Claw goal is the championship, and his subordinates will definitely not show mercy." There are so many children, and the chainsaw still wants to help them install mechanical arms and feet, and the money needed is not enough to become a champion. ”

Xining looked left and right at the yard and the house: "Then sell this place." ”

"He's not going to sell it." The thin man shook his head: "I also persuaded him to sell it, but he said that if those who threw the child found that it was gone, they would not know where they would throw the child." ”

"Stupid!" Hienin was straight to the point.

The three of them were stunned, and Xining asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" Their parents don't care, throwing it to others, dogs are not as good, and female dogs know how to protect their cubs. ”

The thin man tilted his head slightly: "You can't say that, it's not that you can't raise it." ”

"I can't raise it, but I have the ability to give birth. This is a defective product, and the next one will be the same, can it still be thrown here? Xining said unceremoniously: "Good intentions need to have a certain degree, and blind kindness is indiscriminate good people, and it is not worthy of sympathy." ”

Xining stood up: "You go on, see him say a few words of encouragement, these children need him, and they are naturally very enthusiastic when they see him, which makes him feel inflated and can't find the North ...... The thin man was speechless for a moment.

The little oil drum was on fire: "Do you know what you say?" Where is there such an unloving person as you, you are indeed suitable to be a samurai. ”

Xining smiled contemptuously: "I'm unloving, but at least I didn't give birth to a child and others are responsible." Since the establishment of the orphanage, there have been a lot of children raised, and how many of them have come back with money? I don't believe that there are so many children, and none of them can make money, and there is only the fool of the chainsaw! I didn't want to say more, it would be ugly to say more, so I left. ”

No one sent her, and they all watched her leave coldly.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't want to be on the shelf anyway, she needs money the most now, and it's impossible to throw money into this bottomless pit and be a good person.

Walking out of the orphanage, there was a sign hanging at the door that read "Rose Orphanage" in several languages.

The sign also reads "Donations Welcome".

Donation? Ghosts will donate, and the people of this world have long been hard-hearted, eager to scrape together enough money to leave here. People who can't do without, and the money they earn, will be consumed by various expenses such as medical care, education, and rent. The owner is like this, working two jobs, his right hand is useless, and as a result, he still can't support himself.

She took out her phone: "Rose Orphanage, transfer 50 coins." ”

Mobile phone prompt: "Please confirm whether to transfer money." ”

50 coins, just enough for these children to eat...... Obviously, there is no one to be hired inside, and if you do, the salary will have to be paid.

She thought for a moment: "No, standby." "Put the phone back on your arm.

Walking back slowly, I casually looked up at the sky.

The celestial city was overhead, and the lights there were fused with the stars.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the earthly world has not developed very fast, and I don't know what the Celestial City is like, and sometimes small black dots can be seen flying around in the Celestial City, which is said to be their means of transportation. Their planes are several times faster than their planes on the ground and safer.

If the owner's parents had emigrated to Amagi, there would have been no car accidents.

The next day, Xining got up early in the morning and went to the suburbs to buy things.

The suburbs have large farms, half of which are supplied to the surface city and half to the Amagi.

ran over, she bargained and bought a lot of grain, oil, rice and noodles, vegetables and fruits.

Pinching her phone, she threw out the killer weapon again: "Deliver to the door, otherwise I'll find another home." ”

It's almost out of my mouth, if you refuse to deliver it to your door at this time, then you really want to die. The farmers immediately nodded: "Okay, delivery, delivery!" ”

"Don't make it look like you're losing money, the price you give to the Heavenly City and the suppliers on the ground should be lower than this." Xining actually wanted to comfort them kindly, but he didn't expect them to curse and swear one by one, and swear by their respective beliefs, it must only be cheap, not expensive.

Xining hitchhiked a ride with the merchant and went to the orphanage.

After getting out of the car, when the bags of food raw materials were moved inside, the children inside were overjoyed.

I didn't expect the small oil drum to be there.

Xining looked at the small oil barrel and was a little surprised: "Why do you still keep it?" ”

The little oil drum smiled, with a little embarrassment: "Actually, I am also a ...... in the orphanage"

Oh, that's it, no wonder I followed the oil drum that was on fire last night.

Xining calmly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong last night, except for the chainsaw, and you fool." ”

Small Oil Drum ......

Before paying for the mobile phone, Xining asked, "Can you send your bad, a little moth-eaten here?" ”

A farmer frowned slightly: "That's for pigs or other livestock." ”

"What's the price?" Xining only cares about the price.

As soon as he heard that the price was so cheap that he gave it away for nothing, Xining immediately made a decision, and chose a slightly better car every day to send it to the orphanage, and bought it at 1.5 times the price. Even if it is 1.5 times, plus the cost of labor, it is not as good as 30% of the intact product.

The little oil drum was a little uncomfortable, but Xining had brought a large cart of food, and he didn't dare to speak as badly as he had yesterday. Try to be as tactful as possible: "This is what pigs eat." ”

Xining's family made money, and said casually: "Don't waste food like this, a lot of good food was thrown to pigs, chickens and ducks in the past." It turned out to be a good thing, and I bought it at a high price to eat. ”

Small Oil Drum ......

It's so good at talking, and it's powerless to object! In fact, it should be said that it is good to be able to stutter, but do you still have to pick and choose?

So much food...... Xining was very happy, and only spent twenty coins. And in the future, vegetable skins and rotten fruits will be sent, and a car will only cost three or four coins.

I heard the little oil drum say in embarrassment, "What now?" I haven't cooked here for a long time. ”

What, only eat takeout?

Xining walked to the kitchen, the kitchen was very large, but when it looked inside, there was almost no stove, only a little boiling water.

The little oil drum was embarrassed: "I can't cook with the chainsaw, and I'm afraid that the child will be injured, so I ......"