After exhausting myself to death

Shen Minghuan did not expect that after "surviving", the first problem he faced was: he had no money!

Shen Minghuan wandered outside the factory for a long time, and finally chose to leave sadly.

"Teacher, don't we go in?" Yun Gou'er asked him, raising his head.

Song Youcai's eyes were already immersed in the colorful world around him. Hearing this, he said casually: "Boss, are you stupid? The teacher obviously has no money. The people who come here to buy parts are all big business bosses. How can anyone buy them by themselves?" Can you afford these things?”

Very good, very honest, what the talented classmate said is very good, don’t say it next time.

Shen Minghuan felt that the world was very unfriendly to him. First he was criticized for being weak, and now he was stumped by a penny.

Is this the price he has to pay for his lavish spending and disdain for gold and silver?

Yun Gouer thoughtlessly defended Shen Minghuan: "If you are talented, don't talk nonsense. The teacher is so powerful, so he won't be unable to afford it."

There are golden rooms in books. Teacher Shen has read so many books, so there must be many golden rooms.

The two children started to quarrel and had a serious debate on the question "Does Shen Minghuan have money?"

Shen Minghuan felt extremely magical.

Today is the day when Wang Mazi drives the Mutian villagers into the county in a donkey cart. Shen Minghuan fulfills his promise and brings Yun Gouer and Song Youcai, who have done the best job.

Before dawn, Shen Minghuan took the two children to the entrance of the village.

He was prepared for the ride to be uncomfortable, but he didn't expect it to be so bumpy.

After finally arriving at the county seat, Shen Minghuan closed his eyes and rested for a long time before he could barely suppress his physical discomfort.

He looked at the two children bouncing around him and began to wonder if there was really something wrong with the body of the original owner.

But Xiaojiu swore that everything was normal, and it could only be the problem of these two children. They were indeed the protagonist and his little brother.

He grabbed Song Youcai, who was about to make a move, and stopped him from rushing out. "Let's go and have breakfast first."

Yun Gou'er followed him obediently, showing by his actions that he was very obedient and would never run around.

Tong County is currently one of the more prosperous and lively towns in China. Even for some reasons that cannot be explained to outsiders, this place is famous among several leaders of China.

Shen Minghuan walked straight into a large-looking restaurant with his two children, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Youcai's mouth watered, and Yun Gou'er was uneasy, "Teacher, let's eat somewhere else. I just saw a steamed bun seller outside, and I want to eat that."

Song Youcai swallowed and said calmly: "Teacher, the things here are too expensive. My father didn't give me so much money."

Shen Minghuan gave them a funny look, "Three bowls of wontons and three buns, thank you."

He took the lead in finding a table and sat down, looking at the two children at leisure: "Don't you want to sit down?"

Yun Gou'er was very sad. Shen Minghuan's embarrassed expression at the factory gate just now was still in front of him. He was worried that the three of them would not have enough money to pay for the meal.

"Here we come!" Song Youcai dragged Yun Gou'er over, "Boss, Teacher Shen will definitely not take us to eat and drink for free. Besides, even if we don't have money to pay in the end, we must arrest Teacher Shen." Sir, we are just kids, nothing will happen to us, don’t worry.”

Yun Gou'er sighed deeply, feeling that it was difficult to reassure herself. It was not that she doubted Shen Minghuan's character, but...

Does Teacher Shen have the concept of money in his eyes? If this continues, sooner or later he will spend all his savings and starve to death, right?

"Selling newspapers."

The newsboy carrying a small satchel walked through the crowd, "Excuse me, we caught a spy at the county government yesterday."

"Except, China strongly condemns Country M's violation of sovereignty.

Everyone present looked sideways after hearing this.

In this era of scarcity of food and clothing, few people are willing to spend money on newspapers, but they have an extraordinary love for their country and cannot be indifferent to these things.

"Bring me a newspaper."

"Classmate, let's buy one together and watch it together?"

"I'll take one too."

Shen Minghuan tapped the table with his fingertips, thought for a moment, and stopped the newsboy when he passed by, "Excuse me, give me one too, thank you."

Shen Minghuan paid.

Yun Gouer sighed again.

Song Youcai pulled Shen Minghuan's arm closer to him. He didn't know many words and could barely understand it.

He read slowly: "Territorial sovereignty cannot be violated. China severely condemns the intrusion of M country's fighter planes into our airspace without permission."

Song Youcai, who had been very excited since entering the city, suddenly became quiet. He asked with some fear: "Teacher, are we going to fight again?"

It seems that China has not been stable for a few years.

Shen Minghuan rubbed his head and said, "No."

The word "condemn", even if the word "strong" is added in front of it, still reveals the bluff of seriousness and guilt.

The country of China is well protected by a group of people. They will never be weak when they should be tough, and they struggle to maintain a fragile balance in this situation surrounded by enemies on all sides.

The jackals were frightened by their determination and did not dare to declare war easily. And for the sake of the peace of China, they are not willing to break this balance.

"It's condemnation again, how many times has this happened?" Someone at the table next to him drank a bowl of soup, as if he was about to swallow it with tears. "Sometimes I think it's better to fight. When the time comes, I'll be the first Signing up to go to the front line would be more satisfying than dying."

"Don't be angry. You know how difficult it was back then. It took a lot of effort for us to live such a peaceful life." My friend also understood that he was just angry for a moment, so he still corrected him seriously.

The man smiled bitterly: "Are you An Sheng? Country M flies their plane over our heads every two days. This is our country. Why can they come when they want without paying any price? They are condemned every time. , warning is of no use at all!”

As he spoke, his tone became more and more angry.

This is also what most people who read this newspaper think.

It’s not that they are unpatriotic, nor that they question the leaders’ decisions. On the contrary, it is precisely because they love the country deeply and understand the hardships and hardships of the leaders that they have such powerless anger.

The target of their anger is not others, but themselves who clearly cannot stand all this but are unable to regain their dignity for the country.

Yun Gou'er clenched his fists, and his eyebrows became a little more angry and fierce.

Shen Minghuan glanced sideways at him, stretched out his hand and gave him a slap in the face. Yun Gouer's anger immediately dissipated, and he covered his head, feeling aggrieved.

"Children, don't think so much, be careful not to grow up." Shen Minghuan didn't feel guilty at all about bullying children.

Yun Gou'er lay on the table: "Teacher..." Is there no way to change the current situation of poverty and weakness in China?

If he were younger, he might be able to ask the question. If he were younger, he might still pester an adult for an answer.

But he is no longer a child now. He can see the sadness behind it and understands the difficulty of this matter.

The friend at the table next to him patted the man on the shoulder and said firmly: "Believe in China."

Believe that everything will be fine, believe that we are a country that can create miracles.

The man said this in a loud voice. Shen Minghuan looked at the two sluggish children and said, "Did you hear that?"

He rubbed their heads one by one and said, "There is a teacher here. The meaning of the teacher's existence is to help you realize your dreams."

Being a teacher should be similar to being a king, right?

Shen Minghuan thought of the eighteen children in Mutian Village who looked at him with trust, of the villagers who called him "Teacher Shen" with an honest face, and of the village chief whose eyes were hot and sincere.

His people want something, so as the king, of course he must satisfy them!

Their breakfast was also ready, and Yun Gouer and Song Youcai actively helped bring it over without letting Shen Minghuan touch it.

The table was soon filled with steaming food. As the boiling soup swirls, you can see the meat filling inside through the thin skin of the wontons; the buns are about the size of your fist and filled with fragrance.

Song Youcai couldn't wait to eat it, wolfing it down without fear of burning it. Even Yun Gou'er didn't have to worry about eating the Overlord meal.

The last time the two of them ate meat was more than a month ago.

"It would be great if I could eat meat every day." Song Youcai swallowed the last bite of the bun with satisfaction and scooped up another spoonful of wontons.

"There will be." Shen Minghuan responded casually, still focusing on the newspaper.

In the early hours of last night, two soldiers on patrol caught a sneaking and suspicious person in the county magistrate's office.

After investigation, it was found that this person was originally the only cleaner in the government compound. He was bribed by Country M two months ago for the purpose of stealing confidential documents.

Shen Minghuan's eyes lingered on the word "spy" for a second longer.

Tong County is located on the edge of China. If planes from Country M are to come, the sky will be the first to bear the brunt. Because of this, there is actually a hidden military base near Tong County.

Although Country M is so arrogant, in fact they are also afraid of China, but they are also greedy, so they often send spies here in an attempt to achieve their goals at the minimum cost.

Speaking of which, the number of spies and agents here may not be much less than that in Kyoto. After all, Kyoto's defenses are tighter and it is difficult to deploy manpower.

With Tongxian's unique geographical location and military status, Shen Minghuan felt that there must be at least one espionage group here.

[Xiaojiu, I have a hunch that we will be rich soon. ] Shen Minghuan was thoughtful.

System alert: [Host, this is a society ruled by law. Theft is illegal and robbery is a crime. I advise you not to go astray, challenge the bottom line of the law, and then sing tears behind bars in prison. ]

[Am I this kind of person? ] Shen Minghuan was dissatisfied: [They are crying and shouting that they want to give me money. If I don’t accept it, will I still be a human being? ]

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