Chapter 849： Old Dream of the Republic of China 39

Chapter 849 Old dreams of the Republic of China 39

Small Ginseng Essence has never been merciless for this kind of voluntary gift.

And if you delay yourself to see your benefactor, don’t you bother you, keep it for the Qingming Festival, should you burn it?

Ah.

Wen Ling glanced at Song Linlin, who had fainted, with a look of Wang Zhi's contempt.

Zuo Shi is on the side, and he is about to give his thumbs up again.

"Let's go, go to the dock and have a look." With Zuo Chong dealing with things here, there is no need for Wen Ling and Zuo Shi to do anything.

Moreover, to deal with this kind of people with three teachings, you really have to go against this kind of old rivers and lakes.

Hearing Wen Ling said this, Zuo Shi nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, go to our dock and check it out."

When he said this, Zuo Shi's eyes floated on Song Liu's body, and then he snorted and followed Wen Ling to his pier.

Song Liu was already in cold sweat at the moment.

The Song family has declined in the past two years, and its status in Fengzhou City is getting worse every day.

Several sons in the family, one is more idiot.

Now Elder Song is still holding on, but there is no way to stop the decline of the Song family.

Especially compared to the Zuo family, the Song family has no advantage.

Now that I molested the eldest lady of the Zuo family, it is a question of whether the Song family will use herself or not.

The question is, can Zuo Jia let go of himself?

But Song Liu also knew that at this time, if he entangled Zuo Shi's words again, it would make people angry if he didn't say it well.

Song Liu felt distressed, originally thought that Song Linlin came here to be a good one.

The results of it?

didn't stick to it for two rounds, and he had to help clean up the mess.

Song Liu felt even more bitter.

It's really hard for me.

Wen Ling, no matter whether he is too difficult or not, he has already wandered into the dock area of ​​Zuo’s house by now.

At the busiest time on the dock, the contractors carry bags one after another, striving to earn more money when they live the most.

Everyone wears the same clothes, and they are dusty. After all, no one can wear clothes for this kind of rough work.

Moreover, most of the people who can carry bags in such places are from poor families, so it is impossible to wear good clothes.

Zuo Shi seldom comes to the dock, but she also knows that this world is not entirely a wealthy daughter like her who was born in the blessing and has no knowledge of the world, and there are many poor people who are struggling at the bottom.

I know that I know, but there is no touch in my heart.

After all, she can't change anything like this. It's still herself who thinks too much, so she just ignores it.

Zuo Shi has never had any big ambitions or ambitions, so the most is just to look at it, but not a brain at all.

Wen Ling came with a purpose, so naturally he would not look at others too much.

And as soon as you enter the dock, the first thing you see is the benefactor.

Chen Qi.

There are so many people coming and going up and down on the dock, and it’s not uncommon for young people.

After all, not all young people are like those rich young masters, who can grow up carefree, and there are still many. In fact, they don’t have much ability and can’t find a decent job, so they can only come here to carry their bags.

Rao is a lot of young people, but Wen Ling still saw Chen Qi at first sight.

I saw it on the live broadcast. I also showed pictures when I read the plot of 233.

Plus, the benefactor’s breath, the little ginseng essence is familiar.

'S eyes were like radar positioning, and fell precisely on Chen Qi.

Probably tired of looting. At this moment, Chen Qi’s forehead was full of sweat, carrying a heavy bag, her waist was also bent, and she was so tired that she was breathing hard.

'S face is an expression that Wen Ling rarely sees on the face of the benefactor.

Numbness.

(End of this chapter)