I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 82 Selling Flowers
Han Dong walked on the sidewalk with Zhou Ning. At this time, the sky was dark, and the street lights on the road were already on, but the street lights were not bright enough, and the whole street looked a little dark.

There are not many people on the street, and occasionally a car roars past the road, and the whole street looks a little deserted.

"Dong, Brother Dong, can I call you Brother Dong, you must be older than me?" Zhou Ning glanced at Han Dong secretly, and said softly.

"You can call me whatever you want. You can call me by my name directly. My sister calls me by my name directly." Han Dong laughed.

"Brother Dong, are you really studying in Puhua High School? Xiaojie never told me about it." Zhou Ning asked.

"Yes, but you are freshmen in high school, and I am already in the third year of high school. Even in the same school, I rarely meet them." Han Dong explained.

In fact, it was because Han Xiaojie was very resistant to Han Dong before. Even if she met, she would pass by as a stranger. It was impossible to introduce Han Dong to her friends.

"Brother Dong, your academic performance must be very good. I have learning problems in the future, can I come to you for advice?" Zhou Ning asked cautiously.

"My academic performance is average, but if you have any questions, as long as I understand, I can tell you." Han Dong thought for a while, and replied casually. He didn't think that Zhou Ning would come to him specifically to ask him about academic problems. It's commonplace.

"Then it's settled." Zhou Ning laughed.

Just as Han Dong was about to nod, he suddenly saw two people in front of him, furtively brushing something on the wall. There was a backpack on the ground next to it, and a thick stack of white paper was exposed in the half-open backpack.

The two men quickly pulled out a three-foot-long piece of white paper from their backpacks, pasted it on the wall, pressed it hard twice, and carrying the backpacks, hurriedly passed by Han Dong and the other two.

Seeing someone, the two subconsciously lowered the brim of their hats, as if they didn't want people to see their faces clearly.

Han Dong passed the white paper just pasted, and glanced at it casually, only to see a few large characters written on the white paper, "The Chenna Treaty loses power and humiliates the country, and opposes the Principality of West Bowen to join the Western Federation!"

Han Dong frowned slightly. It's not a recent event that the Principality of Xibowen joined the Western Federation. It's been five or six years. Why are there still people posting such slogans?

According to the official propaganda, the Principality of West Bowen joined the Commonwealth of West Bowen to enhance the comprehensive strength of the Principality of West Bowen, which will increase the employment rate of the Principality's citizens, obtain a lot of technical support, open more universities, and recruit more students from the Principality of West Bowen to enter universities. In general, joining the Siberian United States will be of great benefit to the West Bowen Principality.

Han Dong himself feels that since he joined the West Bowen Kingdom, there are indeed many more factories in the West Bowen Principality, and the port has become more prosperous, but prices have also skyrocketed, and inflation has intensified. Before, one dollar could buy a catty of rice, but now it costs at least two dollars. Seven or eight yuan, or even three yuan.

His mother complained more than once that the price of vegetables had risen again, and at the same time, Han Dong could clearly feel that Xibo City had become more chaotic than before. It was only past eight o'clock in the evening, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. .

"Dong, Brother Dong, I'm home, it's the neighborhood in front!" Zhou Ning said, pointing to the neighborhood in front.

"Huayang Community? Your family lives here!" Han Dong looked up and said in surprise.

Although Huayang Community is not a wealthy community, it is not affordable for ordinary people. The houses in it are at least 160 square meters.

"Yes, Brother Dong is welcome to come to my house to play... and Xiaojie, if you come, please call me in advance, and I will come down to pick you up." Zhou Ning said.

Han Dong nodded, watched Zhou Ning enter the community, then turned and left.

On the way home, Han Dong was still thinking about why his mother was bewitched.

"There must be something wrong with that factory. If a similar accident happens again, it will be confirmed. By then..."

His mother was injured and almost died. This made Han Dong feel like there was a deadlock in his heart. If he was still the ordinary boy before, Han Dong could only hold this breath in his heart, but now...

"Young man, let's buy a bunch of flowers. I just picked them from outside the city. They are very fresh..." An old voice sounded in his ears. Han Dong looked up and saw a white-haired old woman on the side of the road, Leaning on a walking stick, she held a bamboo basket in her left hand, in which were placed more than a dozen delicate and charming flowers.

The flowers look beautiful in a variety of colors, and each one blooms perfectly, as if just plucked from the branch.

Han Dong looked at the old woman expressionlessly. His wrinkled face was full of flattering smiles. The clothes on his body were very thin and had many patches, but they looked very clean, and some places had been washed slightly. white.

"How much is one?" Han Dong asked with a sudden smile.

"It's very cheap, one yuan each." The old woman handed over the flower basket tremblingly, as if letting Han Dong choose.

Han Dong didn't reach out to pick it up, but nodded and said, "Okay, I want it all, just put the basket down."

As he said that, Han Dongcong took out a one hundred bill, handed it over, and said with a smile, "You don't need to look for it, the rest is the money for this bamboo basket."

"Thank you, young man, you are so generous. I met a good person today." The old woman smiled all over her face, handed the bamboo basket in her hand to Han Dong and said, "Here, here, I'll give it to you. These flowers, including this bamboo basket, are given to you."

Han Dong didn't pick it up, but took a step back, gestured to the ground, and said, "Just put the flowers on the ground, and I'll give you the money."

The smile on the old woman's face froze immediately, she stared at Han Dong and said, "If you don't answer, how can I get the money?"

"Put it on the ground!" Han Dong said with a look of surprise.

"This bamboo basket can't fall to the ground. Once it hits the ground, these flowers will wither..." The old woman's face suddenly became sad, and she shook her head and said, "Young man, look at these flowers, how beautiful they are. I don’t need money anymore, I’ll give you all these flowers, take them quickly.”

"Can these flowers eat people?" Han Dong asked suddenly.

"Cannibalism?" The old woman said in amazement, "How can these flowers eat people? Hehehe, young man, you really know how to joke. How can flowers eat people?"

"Don't eat people. If you don't want to eat people, then I don't want it." Han Dong put away the banknotes, with a serious expression on his face, and slowly stepped back.

"Don't you want such a beautiful flower, don't you want it for free?" The smile on the old woman's face gradually disappeared, and she said expressionlessly, and at the same time, leaning on a cane, she approached step by step.

"Flowers that don't eat people, I don't want them!" Han Dong shook his head and said.

"Cannibal, cannibal, you see these flowers are so delicate and beautiful, they are so beautiful because they drank human blood, why don't they eat human?" The old woman suddenly giggled, and her voice gradually changed from old to soft. It became like a girl's voice.

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　Thanks to "leo627" for the reward of 5000 starting coins~, the boss is generous!

　　
　
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