Marvel Boss

Walking on the street, looking at the gradually declining facades and empty streets, Liu Heng knew without guessing that it was the gloves of those old men and women selling vegetables.

Next, there is the scene of "fighting" among the fruit sellers. As for the evening

That's what's really exciting.

All kinds of barbecue, fried potato shreds, ham sausages, grilled fish, etc. will appear one after another.

"Hey, this noodle shop hasn't closed down yet."

At this time, the "grandpa" who was already a little hungry saw that the time was around 14 o'clock and there was a noodle shop open, so he couldn't help but walk in.

It had been a long time since he had eaten pasta from his "hometown", so he had to try it to satisfy his craving.

"Girl, can you pay with prestige here?"

The moment he walked into the noodle shop, Liu Heng realized that he had no money. He was a little embarrassed. His old face couldn't help but blush, and he asked the noodle shop owner who was over 40 years old.

At his current "age", it is quite normal to call a aunt in her 40s.

"Oh, old man, you are quite fashionable. We support prestige payment here. What do you want, a bowl of fat intestines and big bone noodles, or rough dumplings?"

The proprietress praised "grandpa", nodded with a smile, indicated that he could pay with prestige here, and asked him what kind of food he liked.

"Just bring me a bowl of rough rice. Remember to use as much lean meat as possible."

Liu Heng followed the information in his memory and made his request to the landlady in the local dialect.

"Okay, please sit down first. I'll serve it to you in 10 minutes."

The landlady asked Liu Heng, the old man, to sit down, and then went to do some rough things.

"Hey, with the changes of the times, every family in the dam must have become richer. How can there be old people who don't have enough to eat?"

Suddenly, Liu Heng saw a dirty old man, who was as dirty as briquettes, standing in front of the newly baked buns from the boss's wife's house, muttering to himself in confusion.

"Girl, why is this big brother so hungry? His relatives are here?"

Seeing that he had no money and was staring at the old man who had just baked the white bread, Liu Heng was a little puzzled and asked the landlady.

"Hey, uncle, don't mention that this old man is a veteran who retired decades ago. He has no children and no land at home. The government has not provided any subsidies. It is really pitiful."

When the lady boss saw the dirty old man arriving, she stopped what she was doing, walked to the steamer, took out a basket of steamed buns and handed it to the old man, with a look on her face.

"It's outrageous. Veterans from decades ago didn't have any land, but they don't even have veterans' subsidies. This is simply an insult to the military."

Hearing this, Liu Heng slapped the table and stood up, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and said coldly.

The veterans who retired from the battlefield are the treasures and founders of the country.

When I was young, I sacrificed my life and blood for the sake of a country that was riddled with holes. When I got old and retired from the army, I didn't get any retirement pension and no land. This is simply too much.

Liu Heng, the "old man", was so angry that he couldn't help but startled the veteran old man who was sitting at another table, eating steamed buns, and the proprietress who was cooking the rice dumplings.

"Uncle, I wouldn't have scared you to death if I didn't let you play like this."

The landlady patted her chest with lingering fear, took a deep breath, and said.

As for the old man who was engrossed in eating steamed buns, there was no movement at all. He was still engrossed in eating steamed buns. He just paused for a second when Liu Heng revealed his murderous intent.

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