Chapter 1419

"Please, please, please give me the medicine. My sister is ill. If there is no medicine, she will die."

The young man's face was full of anxiety and desire. In fact, he was on the verge of despair. His sister could not stand the hard environment in the miscellaneous service area. These dirt and clutter, including the accumulation of labor for a long time, finally fell to the root of the disease.

His sister also practices the cultivation of Qi period. In this cultivation, she can't be immune to diseases at all. Her physical quality is still similar to that of ordinary people. She will get all the diseases she should get. To be honest, this disease is not a big deal. She can be cured by taking a few herbs.

These medicinal materials are extremely cheap. The total price is only a few dozen spiritual stones. They can't be cheaper. Of course, this kind of cheapness means that people like Tang Tianlin simply despise it.

For the people in the service area, it's a nightmare, and it's a nightmare in a nightmare. Their monthly income may be less than ten spiritual stones, including expenses.

Bigu pill is a very precious pill. How can they afford it? So they still need to eat, and they also need accommodation. The accommodation here is not cheap, but also money.

Although it is a messy place, it is at least a corner of the five elements heavenly palace, so it is also expensive. It looks ordinary like an insignificant corner of a big city, but it is actually dozens of times more expensive than those small places in the countryside. It is terrible and simple.

It's hard enough for teenagers to live here. In addition, they have to practice. Therefore, they are also poor. They can't get sick at all. They usually resist any diseases. Just lie in bed and sleep for a day or two and wake up.

Not only myself, but also my sister, but my sister is weak and can't resist hard at all. It's nothing once or twice, but with more times and accumulated labor, she will completely evolve into a serious disease. Now it's like this.

The young man couldn't do it anxiously, but he didn't have any way. He had to constantly beg the drugstore owner to give him some medicine.

As like as two peas, they are naturally the same thing as modern medicine. They are really not the same as the expensive ones. They are so terrible that they can not be used for the poor, and they are cold and heartless.

The shopkeeper of the drugstore is a middle-aged man. His clothes are different from those of a teenager with only a dirty shirt. There is a smell of Royal jade clothes, especially the arrogance in his eyes, which makes people feel sick at a glance.

Self righteous people always feel superior to others. Such people are really annoying, but people have to bow their heads under the eaves. He can endure any humiliation for his sister.

Bow your head and keep pleading. No, it's prayer. It's the only thing he can do now. Although it's said that a man has gold under his knee, he can't care so much for his sister. In the young man's heart, dignity and the life of his relatives are more important.

The middle-aged man looked at the boy disdainfully and said in a disgusting tone, "get out of here. This shouldn't be where you poor people should come. What disease should the poor treat? Just wait for death honestly?"

"But aren't you the place to cure? Why do you distinguish these things?" although the words said by the other party are very vicious, the boy can only endure and ask questions with anger in his heart.

"Cure? Yes, I'm really a place to cure diseases. I almost forgot it if you don't say it. But at the same time, you should understand that I'm not free to cure diseases here. Do you think all the medicinal materials here are furnishings? Don't you need to spend money to buy all these medicinal materials? It's really wishful thinking that I'll give them to you for nothing."

The boss is right. In this world, everything is valuable. It takes human and material resources to purchase it. It's impossible to give it to others for no reason. Isn't that a loss?

"I never asked you to give it to me. I just wanted to be extravagant..."

"What's the difference between extravagance and giving? You won't really let me expect you to pay back the money? It's just wishful thinking. You don't look at your virtue. You're born with a cheap bone, and the scars on your face are new. If you don't have the ability to be a living target and don't be killed alive, even if you're lucky, you're really dissatisfied."

The sarcastic words came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man and knocked out the spirit stone in the young man's hand. It seems to be quite disgusted.

Seeing the spirit stone falling, the boy quickly reached out to pick it up, but he managed to earn it back.

No one may know how hard it is to be a living target. It's inhuman torture. You're whipped, beaten and carrying attacks again and again. Even if you complain, you can only say it in your heart, and you can't vent it at all.

This is one-sided abuse and one-sided beating. Even if he resists so hard, he has also suffered a lot of injuries. The teenager just earned three and a half holy stones. It is far from being able to cure your disease. The money is still several times worse.

Although he also wants to be a live target again, whether he can carry it or not, he will try, but people everywhere don't accept it at all.

We should know that the living targets are all strong people, and the supply is in short supply. To win, we not only need a strong body, but also need the price. If there are many people in the same period, the price will be very low, and there is simply no human rights.

I must have lost the election, and my sister can't last long. The only way is to borrow money, but the teenager didn't think about borrowing money.

But who would borrow it?

Go and take a closer look at Tang Tianlin. In order to borrow a little points between him and Xiaodu, Xiaodu is dying. He cries miserably and poor there. In the end, Tang Tianlin has to work hard to get it back.

Even Tang Tianlin is like this, not to mention everyone in the miscellaneous service area. Borrowing money has never been possible.

Even if the relationship between the two sides is good, we can really avoid the words of borrowing money together. We can talk about anything together, but we can't talk about money.

Money is basically life in the service area. If you think about it carefully, how can I lend you my life?

And if you don't, don't I die?

What if it's still on? Shouldn't the money be mine?

What's more, as like as two peas, and then completely out of any benefit, then why do I borrow money?

Adhering to this belief, there is no word to borrow money in the miscellaneous service area. It's OK to invite you to have a meal or two. There's no need to borrow money.