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Chapter 307 Do you have a dream?
Managing the black street is not only new to the original black street residents, but also fresh to their players.

At the beginning of the work, the players were full of interest. Except for the daily task indicators, they wandered around the black street when they had nothing to do.

Putting on the uniform uniform given by Kild, several players feel like they have supreme rights like a city management brigade.

Black Street is not big, but it is not small either.

All kinds of small workshops that cooperate with each other are in every household, and those who cultivate fields and raise livestock are a little further away.

It's not that no one has done these things before, it's just that they are not on a large scale, and it is easy to fall short due to various natural and man-made disasters.

Those who are engaged in production never enjoy the fruits of their own production, while those who are idle all day long can spend as much as they want.

The black streets in the past were not without order and rules, but those with weak order and rules were like a piece of white paper, which could be broken with a single poke.

That's why the Black Street in the past was always so deep, gray and lifeless.

Now that they are all picked up again, there is a kind of thriving vitality for a while.

Of course, to do things that you have never done or are not used to in the past, you always need to learn.

Everyone needs armed drills and unified training, and there are so many complicated things.

However, everything was organized in an orderly manner.

That old man named Kilder is really powerful, there are really a lot of talents in the adult's organization, if one is pulled out randomly, he has such management skills.

Several players on patrol sighed secretly, until Gong Yan suddenly stopped at the edge of a land that was being reclaimed.

She looked at the people who were wielding hoes in the ground, and also saw the red light above their heads.

hatred……

But one of them didn't.

These were the subordinates of Wallis, the boss of the war gang in the past. The more they did evil or worked for tigers in the past, the more they had to undertake heavy hard work now.

People always have to pay the price for what they do, maybe now, maybe in the future...

This is their identity.

Gong Yan turned these messages in her mind, with a gentle smile on her face, took off her delicate leather boots, and walked barefoot into the reclaimed land regardless of the wet black mud.

One foot deep and one foot shallow.

The others wanted to follow, but looking at the black mud under their feet, they dispelled the idea.

Yanzi is very curious, let her go...

With her hands behind her back, Gong Yan came to the only man without color.

"Hey!"

The wild dog raised his head, looked at the sunny girl in front of him, his eyes froze for a while, "Master... my lord."

"Tired?" Gong Yan giggled, her eyes softly staring.

The man in front of him didn't look old, and his face was still childish, but he was a little thin because of long-term malnutrition.

"Not tired... not tired..." The panting wild dog quickly put his hands covered in black mud behind his back, his black feet wanted to hide in the ground, and stepped down hard.

Immediately afterwards, the wild dog realized that he was too dirty.

Even the clothes are dirty...

"You can rest if you are tired." Gong Yan said with a smile, "I have seen the work indicators you need to perform, and the cooperation of the six of you is more than enough."

The wild dog looked back cautiously. Even if he didn't see anything, he knew that the eyes from behind were all staring at his back.

"Not tired...I like this kind of work." The wild dog smiled honestly, showing two rows of yellowish teeth.

"Hmm~" Gong Yan nodded with her hands behind her back, noncommittal, but asked again: "Do you know what the work you are doing is meaningful?"

"Meaning?" The wild dog was stunned, remembering the words of the "spokesperson" when everyone gathered in the morning——

"The meaning of your work is to let each of you have a bite to eat and wear clothes that fit. Then continue to work, eat better meals, and wear better clothes. Until one day, you don't have to Get stuck for your own life again, so as to find the pursuit you really want in life. Remember, your work is never for us adults! It's for yourselves!"

"I will publish the reports you produce every day on the bulletin board on the street. How much you do every day and how much resources you consume will be clearly displayed. No one can be lazy, but no one will suffer. All What comes from you will be used on you!"

The spokesperson's words were all pure vernacular, without any complicated or incomprehensible elements.

Compared with the words "equality, liberty, happiness" and so on that the grown-up who saved everyone on the street said that night, it sounds too much.

Of course, the adults must have his intentions, but I just don't understand it for a while.

The only thing I know is...

"The meaning of work is to support myself."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Suddenly, several coughs came from behind.

The wild dog's eyes panicked for a moment, then he lowered his head and dared not look into the eyes of the "law enforcement team" in front of him, "Master, you should go, I still need to work."

His voice was low, a little guilty.

"The last question..." Gong Yan raised her green index finger and asked with a smile, "Do you have a dream?"

"Dream?" The word made Wild Dog's eyes straighten.

dream?What is dream?
money!Gun!woman!
Like Wallis, the boss of the war gang before, who doesn't envy the whole black street?

But... is that kind of life really what I want?
Is he lonely too?

Whoever he looked at, he subconsciously looked away.

He wants to talk, but others will only agree with "ummmahahah".

He has money, guns, and women.

But it doesn't seem so enviable.

Maybe it was envious before.

After all, compared to the previous days of following the boss's subordinates like a dog's leg and kneeling behind his subordinates, punching, kicking, laughing and cursing at those ordinary people with lower status, the life of Boss Wallis is of course better. .

But compared to now... Every day when you open your eyes, you have a goal, and after you finish it, everyone can gather together to chat and brag.

If you are brave enough, you can also strike up a conversation with the woman...girl you like.

It's also girls... the girls now seem to be more attractive than the disheveled women in the arms of the boss back then.

why?

The wild dog couldn't figure it out.

But in any case, this kind of life is much more interesting than before.

Work is always fresh.

Everyday life is also new.

It's not like before, living a day into a lifetime.

A day now is a day.

Wild dogs don't want people to spoil their fresh days, so they are always reluctant to participate in private discussions with their companions.

The new life is so good, he doesn't know why those people are not happy.

but dream...

What is a dream?No one taught him the word.

"I don't know, my lord..." The wild dog stared blankly at the bright girl in front of him with a pair of confused eyes.

'She's so beautiful...better than any woman I've ever seen. '

"Determine one for yourself... Maybe one day, it will really come true~"

Gong Yan waved her hand, turned and left.

Coming to the clear and flowing stream, Gong Yan stretched out her feet to wash the black mud in the water, and her white and tender feet gradually returned to their original appearance under the impact of the water.

"What are you talking about with him for a long time?" Dai Lian asked curiously while standing aside.

When everyone is together, Yanzi seldom has her own opinions, but every time she takes an action, there is definitely her deep meaning behind it.

Gong Yan turned her head and smiled brightly, "It's lively... Isn't this the only little white flower among some dissatisfied rebels?"

"Any rebels?" Kuang Xin raised the ax immediately, "I'll chop them off!"

It is their task to maintain the stability of the underworld.

"He hasn't made the truth yet." Gu Lan, the elder sister, rolled her eyes at Kuang Xin. After spending two days together, she also knew this guy's straightforward character.

If they are punished casually for crimes they haven't committed, the damage to the prestige of their law enforcement team will be a trivial matter, and the loss of the trust of the residents of the black street will shake the foundation of the governance of the adults, which will be a big trouble.

As for how Gong Yan found out...

Gu Lan glanced deeply at the girl's back, as she was also a woman, she understood the little tricks of this woman better.

In front of others, she always gives others a chance to show off. To some extent, Xiao Dai can be regarded as a "puppet" pushed by her, but the development of everything has never escaped her control.

Great.

But not annoying.

I can only say... admire.

The friends I met in the game are indeed outstanding in their own way.

"Then what shall we do?" Kuang Xin asked blankly.

"Ask my lord~" Gong Yan shrugged, "My lord can always see better than us."

……

Facing the question Dai Lian asked, Bai E frowned slightly.

Dissatisfied?

normal.

People who are accustomed to being wild are suddenly put on shackles, and it is normal to be unconvinced.

But just like what Gu Lan said, if they are punished before the facts are made, others will never obey.

"Don't worry about it." Baie instructed softly: "Be careful, and pay attention to implicating people, but before they really take action, don't disturb their normal life."

"But my lord... what if they cause some unacceptable losses?"

Baie smiled, "It's okay, we can accept everything."

(End of this chapter)