Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

The seven breakfasts were unbiased, exactly the number of sloppy men's brothers. When he received a note this morning, he still wanted to hide his strength, but he didn't want his own side to be seen through.

Sure enough, after shouting, a head stuck out from behind the doors of the front and rear compartments, and two young men came out.

They each walked up to the sloppy man vigilantly, and whispered, "Brother Zhao, what's the matter, who is this?" They are all good at hiding. Since they approached the hiding just now, they haven't seen Song Yeyou leave. After a glance at them, they were finally discovered.

The sloppy man calmly asked them to have breakfast first, and took a bite of the pancake himself. After three or two solutions, he finally realized a little in his heart, "Are you going together?"

Peer, naturally refers to the thief fellow.

From the first time they met, the sloppy man could see the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him, and the perceptive aura on his body was really terrifying. If it wasn't for what happened last night, he would have decided to stay away from this person.

"A little higher than you." Song Ye finished his breakfast and drank another cup of hot goat's milk before speaking slowly.

"Damn." The sloppy man couldn't hold it anymore, he burst into a foul language, and was particularly displeased with the bratty kid's arrogant and cool attitude, "It's just a little more human-like than us, what are you doing?"

Anyway, the hands are not clean, and there is no essential difference in the bones.

"Yeah, I'm a little bit like a human being, so I won't be kicked out for ticket evasion, and I won't believe in my own innocence once something happens." Song Ye followed his words.

The sloppy man was blocked in his heart in one breath, knowing that the other party was referring to the situation last night, the anger in his chest jumped up and down, trying to refute something, scolding those people for being blind and snobbish, but in the end, this tone became a bit sour in vain, What struck my heart was more sadness.

Whoever wants to be inferior is only forced by the situation.

The brother behind him wanted to rush out to speak for his boss, but was stopped by the sloppy man.

"Why did you help me last night, and what do you want?" He wiped his face, his emotions had recovered, and he could see that he was a very mature man.

Song Ye took out the wallet from last night, lowered his eyes, and said with a gloomy expression, "Do you want to do something big?"

What? The sloppy man was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at the cold young man in front of him, he only felt that the young man was standing at the window, the white clothes beat the snow, the sun hit her fair face, and cast a shadow under the long eyelashes, clearly it should be youth Just the right warm picture, but at this time, it makes people feel chills down their spines for no reason.

He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, because he sensed the unusual danger on the boy, but then Song Ye said again: "Do you want your brother to spend the rest of his life on the train?"

This rhetorical question was another fatal blow in the middle of the red heart. The sloppy man choked his breath and was speechless.

That's right, they've all been in such a daze for three years. In their hometown, their age has children running all over the place, but they have nothing but ragged clothes.

"Do you think we want to do this? If it weren't for those goddamn related households, wouldn't we be able to get a job after retiring from the army?" Behind him, someone finally couldn't help but yelled at Song Ye. The big man's eyes turned red in an instant.

The grievances that have been accumulated in their hearts for three years have turned into despair that they cannot see the future. They are young people, but their eyes have already revealed ashes.

It's not their fault, and whose fault is it...

"Hehe, isn't it a sin to be born with a golden spoon in your mouth?"

Hearing this murmur, Song Ye could clearly feel the deep sadness in the hearts of this group of people.

"Follow me out of here, your future is up to you." Seeing that the fire was almost over, Song Ye took it right and cast out the future they wanted to see from afar.

Except for the sloppy man, the eyes of the rest of the six people flashed light, and they couldn't help but bring a glimmer of hope.

"Hehe, you know we are soldiers, but you still want to take us with you. I'm afraid the future is not bright, but dangerous." When they told their past, Song Ye was not surprised at all, sloppy man You know, the other party is here for this point.

And the mercenary-people, whose occupation is nothing more than bodyguards or underworld-society, is a life-threatening job.

"Little brother, we are all ordinary people, and there are elderly people at home who need to be taken care of. Although it is disgraceful to steal chickens and dogs, at least there is still life. If life is gone, nothing is left, what do you think?" The sloppy man finally turned his back. Bureau, rhetorically.

Song Ye raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and deep, like an ancient well, as if he could look into people's hearts at a glance.

The sloppy man has been on the train for three years, and has seen countless people, but this is the first time he has seen such a pair of bottomless eyes. When he reacted, Song Ye had already threw his wallet on his chest and put his hands in his pockets. Turn away.

"Your backbone is nothing but the same."

In the air, Song Ye's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears for a long time. The sloppy man stood there, his face seemed to be slapped loudly, the wallet in his hand was burning his heart, and he clenched his fists tightly. With the last bite of his teeth, he also chose to turn around and leave, "Let's go."

This negotiation failed. For the sloppy men and his party, it was a torture of the soul, but for Song Ye, it was just a missed opportunity during the journey.

She is willing to cultivate motivated and capable talents, but she is also unwilling to beg people who are unwilling to work hard to come back to life.

The three-day journey passed in a hurry, Song Ye saw the beautiful rivers and huge development prospects of the motherland, and also tasted the specialties of many places, and gained a lot.

On a sunny morning, the train slowly entered the platform, and the announcement of the terminal station was broadcast. The city that belongs to the heart of the motherland finally arrived.

Song Ye led the woman out of the car. As soon as she walked out of the platform, she saw an object flying towards her and raised her hand to take it. It was a wallet, a familiar wallet.

"Hey, I don't know what your name is yet?" A strange man asked loudly beside the pillar on the platform. The sun was shining on his excessively fair face, and his facial features were surprisingly delicate.

This is the first time Song Ye has seen Zhao Chongbin's true face, and it is the only time that he is so clearly aware of the fact that the other party is even more white-faced than himself. In the decades that followed, perhaps because they were too familiar with each other, Song Ye never paid attention to this fellow's face.

However, Zhao Chongbin, who was 23 years old, remembered the crowded morning of this train station all his life, remembered the delicate face of the young man, and said his name coldly.

"Song Ye."