I want to be a good person

"Get up, it's time to eat."

The wooden spoon smashed into the barrel.

A steamed bun made of mixed flour whose composition is difficult to tell is a meal. It is eaten twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening.

Swallowing is a painful thing and also tests the bite strength of teeth.

I can’t eat it. I really can’t eat it.

Zhang Aiguo's arrest was purely accidental, but it was in line with current thinking.

I really want to go to Japan to spread the virus, but I don’t have a boat ticket. It’s easier to come back.

Changes in dietary structure are reflected in physical fitness and complexion.

Having enough food and clothing is a basic human desire, but it is not easy to achieve.

A traitor flexed his skinny wrists, trying to show off his unique martial arts.

Everyone in the crowd looked at Zhang Aiguo, just one glance.

In an instant, jealousy boiled like boiling water, and I decided to tear Zhang Aiguo's umbrella into pieces. The sky was hazy and drizzling.

"She looks so good, she must be eating well, but she's dressed so-so, there must be something fishy going on."

"That's a good point. Let's see if there's anything we can squeeze out of it."

"come here."

Zhang Aiguo knew that the other party would look for him. Ordinary people would be sparse-skinned and have different expressions.

Why be a traitor?

In addition to eating, you also have to make money. You have to make money, it would be a shame not to make money.

No matter how small the power is, it is still a right. Don't underestimate the grassroots. They are the ones who maintain the huge operating foundation. They are equivalent to the roots of a tree.

Once it rots, its branches and leaves will grow luxuriantly like a flash in the pan. In twenty to thirty years at the fastest, or two to three hundred years at the slowest, a new dynasty will surely come.

The hope of a country depends on whether its civil servants are not greedy and its military officers are not corrupt.

"Your face doesn't match your clothes. Tell me, what do you do?"

"Boss, it's not raining, so you should wear something old. You have to know how to live."

"Bullshit, whether you can live or not has nothing to do with me, show me your good citizen certificate."

As the other party shouted, several puppet soldiers surrounded them. They said that they should not treat temporary workers as cadres, as this was the beginning of bad things.

"Where is this from?"

"Boss, let me see."

A lackey flatters the eldest brother, who is illiterate, but cannot resist the beauty of his younger sister.

"Hey, you're not from here. It's not normal for you to walk so far. It's not normal."

"No, will it be a hindrance for me to walk?"

"It's in the way! Look, there are few people on the whole road. If you come, we have to go out in the rain. If you don't come, we can play cards and have some fun. Isn't that nice?"

Damn, that makes a lot of sense.

It's still my own fault.

"The brothers are working overtime for you, what do you think we should do?"

"This this?"

"What's this? It seems dishonest!"

"Young man, I'll give you a tip. Just give me some hard-earned money. It's not intentional."

Damn, walking is also a crime, and there are times to walk? There are odd and even numbers.

There is no such truth in the world.

"If you don't want to pay, that's easy. Just send him to the labor team."

Zhang Aiguo was searched and ten French francs were found on him.

"I'm just angry, what can you do to me?"

The young and energetic guy is used to a life of luxury and is a bit naive.

"You are yelling at us, but you probably don't know how steel is made."

"Stop talking nonsense and send him to the labor team to be beaten up."

It was originally meant to scare people and squeeze some money out of them.

As luck would have it, the Japanese were transporting laborers to their homeland, and the strongest and most able-bodied were selected.

Is it luck or fortune?

After eating the steamed corn bread, a group of people were forced onto the train. Taking advantage of the night, the train started running with a clanging sound.

The future is uncertain, where will they be sent?

Except for one sober one, the others were honest and did not dare to resist, silently waiting for the unknown future.

The train did not stop and the carriage door was kept closed from the outside. Zhang Aiguo heard the noise and locked it with an iron chain.

food?

Think more.

water?

There is everything in the dream.

The turbid smell is unbearable.

Zhang Aiguo huddled in a corner, also starving. At first, someone even urinated out through the cracks, and the stench was unbearable.

As I walked, I lost my strength and my lips became cracked, like sardines in a tin can.

While adjusting the state, a slight breeze came through the gap, making people greedy.

You don't know the value of something until you lose it.

The temperature in the car was rising, and hunger and thirst made people feel unbearable.

The sun shines on the carriage, not sparing its heat at all.

During the ordeal, Zhang Aiguo felt a little bit of difficulty with his physical condition. He lowered his head and took a sip of water to moisten his lower lip.

Only by integrating into the ranks of physically deficient workers can one appear inconspicuous.

"Squeak."

It was like the sound of nature, and the workers forced themselves to cheer up.

At the pier, I smelled the fishy smell of the sea in the air.

"Get out of the car, get out of the car, quickly."

People lined up and walked towards the pier.

"One steamed bun and a sip of water for each person."

There were several large iron buckets and a few ladles.

People didn't care whether it was dirty or not and just drank from it.

Some people want to drink one more sip.

"Snapped"

The whip hit his body, leaving his skin and flesh torn.

"Snapped"

There was a gunshot behind him, and the weak one fainted, but the Japanese would not give him a chance to wake up.

Just step forward and shoot.

Zhang Aiguo turned his head and saw the Japanese soldiers in summer clothes shooting with a turtle box.

So what if they are filled with anger? Most workers are numb and turn a blind eye.

The fierce sunlight made the ground hot, and the messy hair stuck to the ground, soaked with sweat, and the gray short coat on the body was emitting white alkali and a strong sour smell.

The cargo ship in the distance opened its mouth wide and swallowed the workers one by one.

Hundreds of people entered the bottom cabin, densely packed.

The valve is locked from the outside.

I only had one steamed bun every two days and was starving.

Zhang Aiguo estimated the time and chose to hide in a corner.

"woooooo"

Bright whistle sound.

The boat started moving and was shaking a little.

Some people get carsick, some get seasick, and some get blood sick. There are all kinds of things in this world.

Soon, someone started vomiting, but unfortunately there was no food in his stomach, only jaundiced water.

The Japs on the deck seemed to have forgotten the laborers below. In their hearts, they were not as important as livestock. What livestock, those hateful little Japs.

The sound of the waves lapping against each other was really frightening. If the boat sank, we would not be able to survive.

The cabin was very humid and wet everywhere.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a valve turning was heard.

A few baskets of steamed corn bread were thrown in.

Two drops of cold water were dropped into the high-temperature frying oil, and a reaction occurred instantly. This was what Zhang Aiguo saw.

grab.

Grab it desperately.

No one tried to stop it, no one stood up. Human hearts are so complicated that they would do anything to survive.

Watching with cold eyes, poor discipline, cutting in, taking shortcuts, driving in the opposite direction, and using backdoors, the survival wisdom passed down for thousands of years was fully displayed at this moment.

Different perspectives and different experiences will definitely lead to different choices.

The Japanese are the ones who deserve to go to hell the most after all the fighting, including punching and kicking.

Some people were stepped on the ground and couldn't make any sound. Some people grabbed a bite and stuffed it into their mouths hastily, but were slapped by the people behind them, and the food got stuck in their throats, causing them to choke.

The image and soul of troubled times, it is difficult to be a human being in troubled times!

"Snapped"

Gunshots were fired.

The Japanese came wearing masks.