"Usually, of course they carry the goods honestly, but once they encounter a businessman who is rich and does not have bodyguards from outside, hehe."
The coachman sneered, "Those low-level workers will pick up the knife and drop the businessman's body into the box and sink into the Yellow River!"
Li Yun shook his head.
The chaos in Zhonghai City in the old age is really not clear in a few words. The remnants of feudal society, warlords, pradors, colonists, wealthy businessmen, gang members, etc., are intertwined with all kinds of forces, and ordinary people will not die if they rush in. knowledge.
Fortunately, Li Yun is not an ordinary person.
He just checked the power he has now, and there is no mana in his body, and the fiendish fire can no longer be used.
However, there is still the true energy strength of Innate Consummation, and the divine consciousness is still there. It is not a problem to deal with an army of thousands of people, or a dozen warriors of Innate Consummation level.
When the naval warships were unable to bombard the city, he could walk sideways in the entire Zhonghai City, without fear of anyone.
As a result, Li Yun really found some abnormalities.
A rickshaw followed him far behind. Although it was concealed, Li Yun still realized that the other party's purpose was to follow him.
"The Green Gang in Old Zhonghai City is really lawless."
Li Yun said to himself, he ignored it, but looked at the customs and customs of the old Zhonghai City with great interest.
Each one has the characteristics of the times, and the scenery that has only been seen in the movie passes by one by one, and it appears like a horse and flower, making people overwhelmed.
Most of the pedestrians have yellow and thin faces, malnutrition, and mental numbness.
But of course, they don't feel that they are insensitive, but have succumbed to all kinds of oppression without knowing it. It is no wonder that a great writer like Mr. Lu Xun loudly appeals to the world to awaken.
Living in this era is far from simple as the customs of the Republic of China. The vast majority of civilians live a precarious life, and only a small part of the society can live up to it.
Li Yun, who was sitting on the rickshaw, was baptized by countless pairs of admiring and awe-inspiring eyes along the way.
Generally speaking, people who can ride a rickshaw are very proud and look like they can't do anything with Erlang's legs. The driver is pulling the car in front, and the people in the car are condescending.
This psychological satisfaction, and the feeling of looking down on passersby, is exactly the same as those of the rich second-generation modern driving a sports car on the street.
"Sell the newspaper, sell the newspaper, declare, the latest declaration!"
The shouts of newspaper sellers carrying newspaper boxes on the side of the road attracted Li Yun's attention.
"Brother, stop."
Li Yun stopped the driver who was pulling the cart in front of him. The latter was taken aback. After stopping, he couldn't help but looked at him, and subconsciously asked, "Master, you call me the eldest brother? How do you make this? Just a yellow three!"
With a big brother, the driver was flattered, and he was so moved that he was kneeling on the ground and kowtow.
Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry, but at the same time he felt plicated. The oppression of people in the old age was really hard to explain. This phenomenon will not be improved until 49 years, when the great man really makes Huang Xuan people stand up!
"I'm going to buy a newspaper." Li Yun was thinking about getting up, but he didn't expect the coachman to walk over first, took out a few coppers from his pocket and handed it to the newsboy.
Then he handed a newspaper to Li Yun with respectful hands.
"...Go ahead."
Li Yun took the newspaper and said with emotion, it is conceivable that he feels plicated.
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