Employed in the World: A Story of Waste Materials

Chapter 390
The land of spring and green should be colorful and pleasing to the eye.At this time, it is full of sores and depression everywhere.

In this spring, the abandoned farmland has become a decaying landscape that can be seen everywhere, and refugees have become a ubiquitous moving landscape.

Outside Qingzhou City, among a group of slowly moving refugees, a carriage was slowly driving.

The driver was an honest middle-aged man, with two tall horses in good spirits, and the probably new spacious carriage was driving steadily on the road.In an environment surrounded by refugees, the appearance of such a carriage here has attracted the attention of many people.

How many hungry drummers wished they could go up and snatch the two horses, slaughter them and eat their meat.

But no one dared to move, and even looked at the carriage with awe and anticipation.

Although the refugees have nothing to eat and no fixed place to live.But they have their news channels, so they naturally know that since when, there has been such a carriage, and wherever it goes, it will take some people to a state of bliss.There, there is no war, no famine, everyone has clothes to wear, and everyone has food to eat.As long as you are willing to work, eat and wear clothes, it is no longer a dream.

People who have never been hungry will never know how happy it is just to be full.

Therefore, although some people are still very skeptical, in fact, all this is just people's fabrications. Those who were taken away were actually dragged to dig black mines... But there are still people who are very concerned about this and hold [-] points I hope with a pious heart that they will encounter such an opportunity.

It is said that the person who brings hope to people will ride in a carriage.I heard that the driver was a middle-aged man.I heard that the carriage was empty.But no matter how many people go in, they can be taken away.I heard that those are the means of gods.I heard that they especially like children because the Immortals need golden children. It is said...

Finally, we stopped at a slightly spacious place where many refugees gathered.

Everyone looked over at the same time. The middle-aged man driving the car stood calmly on the shaft of the car, his cold eyes swept around, and most of the people couldn't lift their heads due to the faint icy aura.

"My master has an order to recruit 300 crop handles and 300 warriors. Children under the age of 13, regardless of gender, we can help raise them for free. Those over 13 years old who have a skill can be specially selected. Women with crafts are also welcome. There is no limit to the number of people." The middle-aged man glanced coldly again, suppressing the emotions that were just about to boil, and then continued: "My master promises that the old will be cared for, and the young will be taught. As long as you work If you don’t steal or cheat, you can eat and dress warmly. If you want, you can come over and get into the carriage..." After a pause, he continued: "Yes, if there are old people and young children at home, the whole family can also be together."

After speaking, he took out a stool and put it under the shaft of the car.He stood quietly by the side, neither urging nor rushing.

Someone worried: "How do we know if what you said is true or not?"

"that is……"

When I obviously didn't meet, I was looking forward to it.But when I actually encountered it, I became suspicious again!
The middle-aged man has seen too many such things, and he doesn't explain it, because no one will believe it until he goes to that place and sees the truth.This is normal, the owner also said, this is normal.He didn't need to force anyone, he gave them a chance, it was their chance if they caught it, and it was their fate if they couldn't.

Therefore, he only said one more sentence: "I will only stay here for an hour."

(End of this chapter)