C1502

1502

At this moment, the slops of the hotels and restaurants that were used to feed pigs in China appeared in front of Xu Taiping and Song Jia. Following that, the two of them saw someone take out a bunch of plastic bags and large spoons from the car.

When the villagers in front of the carriage saw the boxes of items, they all became restless.

"All of you, line up. Everyone, one serving. No snatching, no repeating!" a soldier with a gun shouted.

Very soon, the villagers lined up by themselves in several rows. Next, the soldiers picked up a big spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and filled it up with a plastic bag before handing it to the villagers.

The villagers who had received the bags excitedly walked to the side, and then began to eat the food in the bags with their hands.

"This... This is too disgusting. This, how can I eat this kind of thing, hehe! " Song Jia could not help but retch.

"If food is scarce, it would be great if I had something to eat. I've even eaten more disgusting things than this." Xu Taiping said.

"Ah?" Really? "Then you are not allowed to kiss me in the future." Song Jia shouted.

"Did it make me feel like I've kissed you before, or are you already prepared to be kissed by me in the future?" Xu Taiping asked.

"I'm not bickering with you anymore. How disgusting. Maurice is so rich, and this place is only a few kilometers away from Maurice. How can you eat this kind of thing? Don't they have anything else to eat? It's normal for one or two villagers to not be able to afford it. How can a whole village not be able to afford it? " Song Jia asked doubtfully.

"The stench of wine and meat can freeze one's bones to death." Xu Taiping said.

"How can there be such a great divide between rich and poor? How could this be? " Song Jia shook her head in disbelief.

"Stop looking. You can't change anything. " Xu Taiping said.

"Is this the Ucara that Uzzen spoke of? They are obviously just rich, and those people in the capital city. The people here must eat the leftovers from those people in the capital city, since they don't even have the basic dignity to be human. How can they be like this? Song Jia said excitedly.

"What else can I do? You don't want to starve to death just for dignity? " Xu Taiping asked.

Song Jia was at a loss for words.

Soon enough, the boxes of food had been distributed around the village. The vans didn't stay behind and they quickly left the village with their soldiers.

"Let's go." Xu Taiping said.

"I want to see Bulma. I'm not the Holy Mother. I just want to know why they are acting like this. If you want to go back, then go back first." Song Jia said, walking towards the Burma family who had just received their food.

"Sigh!" Xu Taiping sighed, then followed Song Jia and walked towards Bulma.

There were several members of the Bulma family, so they took several bags.

"Mom, our luck is really good today. There are actually several pieces of meat. That's great!" Bulma said happily as he looked at the contents of the bag.

"I'll let you guys have some meat. I'll have some soup and some food." said Bulma's mother, with a kind smile.

At that moment, she heard someone call her. She turned around and saw that Song Jia Lun was following Xu Taiping in her direction.

Bulma vigilantly stopped his feet, and when Song Jia Niu walked in front of him, he said, "You have already given me the money, don't expect me to return it back to you."

"I'm not here to take your money. I just want to see you and talk to you." Song Jia said.

"Chat? What do we talk about? " Burma asked.

"You all … "Why are you eating these things?" Song Jia asked as she pointed at the plastic bag in Bulma's hand.

"Why not? "These things are not broken, they are edible." Bulma said as if it was a matter of course.

"But, aren't these things left over from a lot of people? "How dirty is it?" Song Jia said.

"Dirty? Hehe, this is what you tourists eat, how can you feel dirty? As for us, we are counting on this meal to fill our stomachs every day. Otherwise, we won't be able to live for long. But there's no other food. What do you want us to eat? Do I eat restaurants like you? " Bulma said contemptuously.

"No other food? How is that possible? Don't all the people in your village have money? If you have the money, go buy one in the capital! " Song Jia said.

"Buy? The things in the capital can only be sold to you tourists and those rich lords in the capital. How can people from other tribes like us have the right to buy things in the capital? We can only go to the distant bazaar to buy things, but the bazaar is full of black-hearted merchants, and food is the most expensive, how can we afford to buy it? " Burma said.

"Then won't you be self-sufficient? What about the grower or something? " Song Jia asked again.

"Self-sufficiency? We are all sick and injured people here, who can grow a family? Those who could work were all taken away to the gold mine, worked until they couldn't work anymore, then brought back and raised them like pigs. Even if we did plant a family, we would be taken away by the royal family and sold to you tourists at a high price. "Who dares?" Bulma said coldly.

Hearing Bulma's words, Song Jia was shocked. She did not expect that the people at the bottom level of the country would live like this.

"Dig in the mines? Pay up?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Mining will give us nothing but food. We have to keep digging and digging until we can't be dug, before we can bring them back. "Let me tell you, in Ucara, only the royal family and those people in the capital are human. Those of us outside the walls are all low level beings. We can only help the king and provide him with beautiful women to play with. She helped her mother to walk forward.

"This... "There's actually someone who can force their way into the labor force without paying for it?" Song Jia asked in shock.

Many of these countries have the same clan, and when they rule over the country, they will constantly weaken the other tribes, so they don't have to worry about rebellion from the other tribes. In this world, the tribes are everything, your tribe is strong, you can live a good life, your clan is weak, and you can only be bullied by others, but, after all, this is an era of civilization, where not only do people have to be forced into labor, they are even treated as pigs. Xu Taiping sighed.

"No wonder so many people here look like they are sick. They should have lost their labor and were sent back from the gold mine, right?" Song Jia said.

"Who knows? Let's go. It's dark now. On this desert, once the sky turns dark, the temperature will drop very quickly. Xu Taiping said.

"Sigh, let's go!" Song Jia sighed and followed Xu Taiping out of the village.

The way back was very long, so she could only be carried by Xu Taiping and run towards Maurice. Song Jia was very quiet along the way, as if what happened just now was still shocking to her.

To the young ladies who had lived in the greenhouse since they were children, what had happened here was truly shocking. Xu Taiping, on the other hand, was completely normal. He had seen things much more cruel and tragic than this.

After a long trek, Xu Taiping finally arrived at Morris with Song Jia.

Looking at the huge wall in front of him, Song Jia suddenly said, "This wall shouldn't be able to withstand a sandstorm, right? Maybe it was to stop the poor people outside the capital? "

"En!" Xu Taiping nodded and led Song Jia over the fence.

The road was peaceful and quiet.

The tarmac was marked with clear lines of indication, in stark contrast to the mud of the village.

The street lamps were shaped and looked artistic.

Many shops along the street had already closed, and only coffee shops and bars were left open. Business in these places was very good.

Xu Taiping and Song Jia walked side by side in the direction of the hotel. Along the way, Xu Taiping saw people who drank too much, vomiting while holding trash cans. There were also people who were eating their fill and walking out of the restaurant with full stomachs.

This place was no different from many of the super cities that Song Jia had visited. However, who would have thought that outside of the city's walls lived many people who could only eat their leftovers?

All the dirty darkness was covered by this bright surface.

When Xu Taiping and Song Jia returned to the hotel, they ran into a large group of people from the inspection team.

"Where did you go?" I've been looking for you guys for a long time now, but I didn't even pick up my phone. The banquet is about to begin, and the royal palace has already sent someone to hurry you up! " A city leader said excitedly when he saw Xu Taiping and co. appear.

"My phone ran out of battery. "Sorry." Xu Taiping said apologetically.

"Let's hurry up and go. The banquet will soon begin." It's said that it's very grand! " As the city leader said this, he directed the people at the scene to get on several buses.

All of these buses headed for the palace.

Not long after, the bus arrived at the imperial palace.

After a simple security check, several buses were allowed to enter the palace.

The gates of the imperial palace slowly opened, and the buses entered the imperial palace in succession.

Just as they entered the palace, what appeared before them was a huge plaza.

In the center of the square was a gilded statue of Labrador, more than a dozen meters high.

Labrador held a long arrow in one hand as he stared ahead. He looked to be extremely wise and wise.

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