Everyone present had not recovered from their composure for a while, and were trying hard to digest the terrifying information contained in what Luo Xuan just said.

At this time.

But I heard a soft "creak" from the courtyard door.

Everyone slowly turned their heads to take a look!

But I saw a man whose hair was as messy as a chicken coop, with some straw scattered here and there, his face was black and ragged, and his clothes were in tatters.

The clothes and trousers all over him were so dirty that they could not distinguish their original color. He slowly walked in...

Xiaocao's eyes widened and she said in a childish voice: "Sad Hua'er?"

Uncle Ding was stunned: "Beggars?"

Peng Zhikun was full of doubts, "Didn't it mean that after the establishment of the People's Commune, everyone's life became better day by day. Aren't beggars allowed there?

Where did this person come from?

No, I have to notify the brigade headquarters and ask the militia to send him back."

When Zhou Laosan saw this person, he was stunned for a moment, and then stared at him carefully in a daze.

After a while...

"Brother! Why are you back?!"

There was a "click" sound.
Chapter completed!