Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder

With someone taking the lead, the rest will be easy.

In just a few minutes, the prison was empty. Seeing that the situation was not good, the kitchen duo decided to run away, but they did not forget to empty the kitchen before running away.

I lost my job and didn't even get my last month's salary. After leaving, I have to run away with my whole family. It would be unreasonable not to move some things with me.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't bother with the two of them. She had already put the really valuable things into her space.

The prisoners who were released saw the guards falling down in the yard. Those who held grudges took out weapons and started beating the people on the ground. They prepared to run away only after they had vented the pent-up anger in their hearts.

The guards on the ground had no ability to resist at all, and the others became bolder when they saw what was happening, and each of them took revenge in their own way.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pull them apart. It is a good habit to seek revenge, which is always better than repaying evil with kindness. However, she did not participate, nor did she let her comrades participate. She was in a hurry to bring the people back to Li Fang, so these people were easy for others to deal with.

Those who could be saved by her were not stupid people. They knew that leaving the prison was only the first step, and leaving Haicheng would be truly safe. So everyone followed her instructions and trotted along the way. Only then did everyone know why they had an extra meal today.

Only when they are full can they have the strength to run, but unfortunately they have been hungry for too long, and a full meal cannot instantly improve their physical strength. They drag their weak bodies and try their best but still can't run fast. This is still good, the most difficult thing is that several injured patients can only move step by step, which seriously hinders the whole team.

Ye Zhiqiu was glad that she had thought of this beforehand and had hidden a cart in the bushes to transport the injured comrades. She wanted to get a car, but it would make too much noise.

The space on the cart was limited, so only the most seriously injured people could be pulled on. This was also thanks to Ye Zhiqiu's supernatural powers after practicing martial arts. If it were an ordinary person, no matter how strong a man was, he would not be able to pull it.

It took the group of people more than an hour to reach a safe place. Ye Zhiqiu had nothing to do with what happened afterwards, as Li Fang had already brought people to wait for them.

"Thank you, Comrade Ye." Li Fang didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to rescue all the people. He was prepared for casualties, but in the end not a single one was missing. Who would dare to believe it if he told others about it?

Ye Zhiqiu waved and left, hoping to go back early so that he could have some sleep.

A few days later, she learned about this incident from the newspaper. All the prisoners in the prison had escaped, and the prison guards had either escaped or lost their lives, but the murderer could not be found.

On the surface, the situation in Haicheng seemed stricter, but in reality the soldiers dared not point their weapons at the civilians easily, for fear that they would be found by the God of Death at night.

Walking on the street, Ye Zhiqiu rarely saw soldiers, and even if she did, she would take off her skin for fear of becoming a target. After all, since she started killing people, many of them had quietly stood up to resist the rule of the Sun Country.

With improved public security, Haicheng's economy has become even better. Many people from other places have flocked in, some to do business, some to seek a job, and more are people who cannot make a living in other places and come to Haicheng to make a living.

Having more people is a good thing, but sometimes it also brings more troubles. Li Ma once complained to Ye Zhiqiu that there were more and more beggars in the neighborhood, and there were people begging every time she went out.

Ye Zhiqiu also encountered this situation frequently, but she usually only gave the children food and asked them to eat it in front of her. She couldn't save everyone, but she could help as many people as possible, especially the poor children.

Ye Yuan asked her, "Why don't you give away the food that your family can't eat to the beggars?"

She knew that her family never ate quarantined meals, and although she thought this was a waste, Ye Zhiqiu insisted. No matter how much she felt bad about the money, she did not object. She just tried to eat more every day and try to waste less.

"Because Aunt Li would bring food home every day. If we gave it to the beggars, Aunt Li would have nothing to take."

In fact, there were not many leftovers at home, and the amount of food that could be left over for two people was limited. There was no refrigerator at home, so she specifically asked Li Ma to pack it up and take it home.

Ye Yuan understood: "Can we buy some extra food and share it with them?" She wanted to donate her pocket money to help children of her age.

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head: "No."

Feeding once in a while is fine, but long-term feeding is not only economically affordable, but also unsafe. She doesn't want someone to rush into her house looking for food one day, so the best way is to not give the other person a chance from the beginning.

Although she rejected Ye Yuan, Ye Zhiqiu still tried to find a way out for the beggars. She certainly didn't have the face to send normal people with hands and feet to the factory, but she organized her schoolmates to do charity together.

Even the poorest family of university students is not too bad. When it comes to charity, some rich young men and women are not stingy at all. They think this is a good opportunity to show their financial strength and no one wants to fall behind.

The collective power is strong. All the beggars who are able to work are sent away. As for the beggars who are unwilling to work, don't blame her for ignoring them.

Neither the old nor the young can work in factories, but they can earn a living by being a newspaper boy, shining shoes, or selling cigarettes. Some people don't want to work and just want to sit on the street in the sun and beg for food with a bowl.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't indulge them. It didn't matter if they were old or young. She didn't care. She was not a saint. Although this would not eliminate all the beggars in Haicheng, it would reduce the number of beggars.

She didn't think it was a big deal, but her classmates praised her for being kind and beautiful, and suddenly many male classmates wanted to pursue her. She said that even divorce and raising a daughter couldn't make her give up these ideas, and she was so angry that she didn't even want to go to school and asked the teacher for leave.

She didn't go to school, but all kinds of rumors about her were circulating in the school. Some people disliked her and wanted to make trouble for her, but the thugs they arranged for hit a wall and were beaten up by her until they cried for their parents.

The male classmates knew that she was so skilled that she could fight many people at the same time, so her suitors suddenly decreased a lot. They didn't want to have a fierce wife at home, so it was better for girls to be quiet.

If she had known that this move was so powerful, she should have used it earlier. However, some male classmates liked her more because she could beat the hooligans. In such a chaotic world, it is a good thing to have fighting skills so that you can protect yourself in the future.

Xiong was one of the people who thought this way. He took the initiative to find Ye Zhiqiu and said, "Don't worry. Others may dislike you, but I don't. It's just that you can't work after you get married. You still have to focus on your family."

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes: "Who wants to marry you? Come on, I don't even know you."

"Student Ye, it doesn't matter. We didn't know each other before, but we know each other from now on."

"Get out! If you don't get out, don't blame me for taking action."

Student Xiong had more to say, but he shut up in time when Ye Zhiqiu swung his fist because he was afraid of being beaten.