After I slapped my wife, he wandered the streets

Bai Qianmian couldn't help laughing with his righteous and dignified appearance.

This laugh was very short, even if Pan Xun looked over immediately, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Let's go." There were still people running forward one after another, and Bai Qianmian also quickened his pace after saying hello.

Pan Xun tried to follow him as much as possible, watching the light from the flashlight in front of him, there were people in front of him and behind him, probably because he was there, Bai Qianmian stopped to wait for him from time to time.

But it's not Pan Xun's fault, he's not familiar with this messy shantytown, there are the same tents and tin houses everywhere, it's easy to go wrong.

It was not yet dawn, and sometimes other people's flashlights would shine on his face, shaking his eyes so much that he had to close his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Pan Xun panicked seeing that there were more and more people going forward, "what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry," Bai Qianmian ran very easily, Pan Xun felt that the person was not only stronger, Bai Qianmian was holding the iron bucket in one hand, without panting, "I'm not going to rob."

"Even if it's a robbery," Pan Xun felt that people were "living" much more than when they met again that day, and he was happy even if he talked to himself with a stick between his hands, "there is no one with a bucket."

"arrive."

After running a few steps forward, Pan Xun saw a crowd of people standing densely, and these people came from all over the shanty town in a short period of time.

"This is..." He looked around, Bai Qianmian suddenly reached out and grabbed him, Pan Xun asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

He thought that Bai Qianmian wanted to say something to him, so he bent down considerately.

Bai Qianmian really wanted to talk to him, so she took him a few steps aside and said, "You just stand here, it will be messy for a while."

"What are you waiting for?" Pan Xun saw it.

"Well, the restaurants and hotels in the main city closed more than half an hour ago." Bai Qianmian took out a small shovel from the bucket.

Pan Xun frowned, wondering, "What do you mean?"

The restaurants in the main city are closed, so why are they guarding here?

"All leftovers and leftovers will be collected and disposed of." Bai Qianmian finished ordering and looked at Pan Xun's feet, "Your shoes have just been changed, so don't get them dirty."

Pan Xun lowered his head subconsciously, the shoes on his feet didn't fit well, although they were new, the cotton shoes probably were not made of good materials, and they weren't very warm, no matter how he looked at them, they didn't like it.

"You..." He raised his head and was about to say something, when the waiting crowd suddenly became agitated.

Pan Xun looked in the direction of the headlights, and saw that three vehicles specially carrying swill had stopped, and the crowd was about to rush upwards. The driver picked up the black loudspeaker in the car and shouted: "Everyone, get back!" ! Back off!"

Because of his scolding, the crowd that was about to move calmed down a little. Men and women, old and young, pulled each other on guard and took a few steps back.

Only then was the driver satisfied, and he pressed the dump button in the car, and the three swill trucks dumped the food residues filled in the back bucket to the ground together.

Pan Xun couldn't help but covered his nose. He watched the three garbage trucks drive away. The crowd finally lost control and swarmed forward.

He was still standing where he was, and people behind him ran forward one after another, all of them had flashlights on, some of them had hats on their heads, and the lights shone from the hats.

They searched eagerly in the pile of swill, the sky was still dark, but the people here were working in full swing.

Bai Qianmian disappeared in front of him long ago, Pan Xun took a deep breath, all he could smell was a mixture of disgusting smells, he never thought he could see such a scene, these people surrounded by "food scraps" like a circle cockroach.

Holding back his nausea, he took a few steps forward.

Everyone was busy at the moment, no one noticed his "doing nothing", Pan Xun tried to find Bai Qianmian among those people bent over to search for slop.

He walked forward step by step, but in the end he couldn't take care of the cotton shoes he had just changed into. The soles of his feet were sticky when he stepped on the rotten leftovers. He didn't notice the other foot, and he didn't know what bone he stepped on. The oil soup with leftovers was so slippery that he almost fell down.

In this kind of dim environment, surrounded by people rummaging around, I'm afraid I can't hear Bai Qianmian's name.

Pan Xun had to lower his head and walk carefully. From this look, he almost missed stepping on the hand of the man next to him.

The other party knelt on one knee, pushed aside the leftovers on the ground with both hands, and carefully searched for the unfinished meat.

"Ah, bone!" The man found a big bone from a pile of vegetables, and there was still uneaten meat on it. The man saw it clearly with a flashlight, and shouted excitedly.

Pan Xun stopped, and there were people with pouting buttocks in front of him. He couldn't walk through. The man beside him was holding an iron bucket similar to Bai Qianmian's, and put all the meat he found into it.

The crowd was very happy, and excited shouts could be heard from time to time. Pan Xun felt dizzy for some reason. He took a breath, but his chest was still oppressed.

"Ah, there's wine!" A woman shouted from the other side, and the crowd around couldn't care less about seeing her envious of her. Pan Xun frowned, hesitated and started to back away.

The woman pulled out half a bottle of wine from the pile of leftovers, and carefully put it into the basket she was carrying.

The padded shoes on Pan Xun's feet are useless, not to mention the oil stains. When he came out, there were still two green vegetable leaves hooked on the back of his feet. It was not good for him to bend down to remove them. The leaf that was spit out again was stubborn and refused to leave the shoe.

He just looked at the five steps ahead of him, the crowd was like a bulldozer, and soon, the high hill of swill was flattened.

The sky was getting brighter, and Pan Xun could see more clearly. He controlled himself not to think about it, but with his hands rummaging in the swill, he couldn't help but recall the food he had eaten before.

When he was at Pan’s house, he was rarely invited to entertain, but occasionally he would go to the hotel to eat with friends. At that time, they would leave after eating, never thinking about what to do with the leftover meals.But it turns out that the swill of the whole city will be merged together. Just think about how many people's saliva was in the pile of dregs before you got up. The people who ate may have thrown cigarette butts, restaurant paper, etc. in it, and even spit casually. impossible......

But now, all these swills are poured together, and the group in front of them regards them as diamond treasures, and rummage through them so carefully.

"Ouch!" Pan Xun really couldn't hold back, his face turned purple for a while, and his nausea made him vomit out.

No one noticed him, and everyone was still looking in the pile of leftovers.

Pan Xun didn't want his vomit to splash into the pile of mixed swill, he was afraid that someone would try to find something out of it.

It's okay if you don't want to... Thinking about it, he couldn't hold back even more, bent down, retched all the way and staggered out.

After getting a little farther away from the crowd, Pan Xun was finally able to catch his breath. He wiped the corners of his mouth, thankful that he didn't eat much at night, even if he didn't finish digesting those two sweet potatoes, he would have vomited up now.

Pan Xunjue felt a huge psychological shadow on himself, he couldn't bear Bai Qianmian being among this group of people.

He found a corner and stayed quietly. After the sky was completely bright, the crowd slowly dispersed. Everyone left with "harvest" contentedly. Pan Xun lowered his head and didn't care who passed by him. He even She didn't think about whether Bai Qianmian could find herself.

"Get up." Another person passed by. This time, instead of walking away, the person approached and stopped.

Pan Xun raised his head slowly. Under the rising sun, Bai Qianmian's whole body seemed to radiate light. He was holding an iron bucket, and looked at him gently.

"You..." Pan Xun only glanced at the iron bucket, then turned his eyes away, and said dully, "Okay?"

"Get up," Bai Qianmian lowered her eyelashes and said in a calm voice, "I'm going home."

Pan Xun moved, his legs felt a little numb after squatting for a long time, but he quickly stood up straight because of the word "home".

Bai Qianmian took the first step, and Pan Xun took two steps behind to stand shoulder to shoulder with the person. He still didn't look at the iron bucket in the other person's hand, and said with difficulty: "What are you picking this up for?"

Bai Qianmian held the metal bucket firmly with one hand, and after a long silence, he said dryly, "Eat."

"..." Pan Xun clenched his fist with his right hand, released it and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He asked an idiot question, "How do you eat?"

"What we pick are bones and meat. Some bones have meat that has not been eaten. We will tear off the meat and clean it." Bai Qianmian really talked about how to eat in detail, "We keep the good meat for ourselves Burn it and eat it. We will sell the not-so-good ones. There are people in the shantytown who specialize in this business. They will clean the meat after harvesting it, chop it up and make cakes and then sell it. It only costs three renminbi. Some people collect bags and bones, we sell them, and they sell them to farms to make feed.”

"You guys..." Pan Xun breathed heavily, "Is this the kind of meat you eat?"

"Maybe you find it disgusting," Bai Qianmian said bluntly, "but for people living in shantytowns, this is a good source of food. Without them, many people would starve to death every year."

"But can this kind of food be hygienic?" Pan Xun had vomited enough, but he didn't want to vomit anymore, but his complexion was really ugly, "What if there is any infectious disease? Even if there is no such thing, it will easily spoil your stomach... ..."

He stopped suddenly, because Bai Qianmian stopped in his tracks.

The man stood half a step away in front of him, looking back at himself quietly.

Bai Qianmian seemed to be smiling, but the sadness in his eyes shocked Pan Xun instantly.

He immediately realized that these people all knew what he was worried about, but compared to surviving... it was not that important.

"Master." Bai Qianmian opened her mouth and called out a title that she had stopped calling a long time ago.

Pan Xun stared at him, tensing his body a little bit.

"I've never wanted to and didn't dare to ask..." Bai Qianmian paused for a long time, so long that Pan Xun almost couldn't stand, he finally said softly, "Why did you come here?"