Cutting Off the Tail (2)
The crying woke Reed up from his sleep, and the three siblings burst into tears. Xiong Yaoniang passed by and tried to persuade her, using salt water to wash the wound for the blind child, and looking for the spider to bandage it. He said,"Blind child, your idea is not bad. But you can't do it recklessly. I'll ask Yang Dahan to teach you when he has time.”
The blind child finally learned the craft of ordinary bamboo goods. The baskets he made at the beginning were very ugly. The neighbors took pity on the siblings and took the initiative to buy them for their own use. Later on, the blind baby's bamboo goods became more and more popular, and the speed became faster and faster. The neighbors could not digest them all. Therefore, he carried them to the black market in Nine Dragons Town and sold more than half of them in a short while. He thought sweetly in his heart, If this continues, Ju Xiang will have lunch at school, and Reed will not always be hungry.”
Suddenly, the black market was in a panic. It was as if a group of tigers had fallen from the sky. People were scared and fled in all directions. The blind child relied on his sensitive hearing to sense some movement, but he did not know what had happened.
"Run, the City Management Committee is here!"
The previously bustling black market turned into a mess in the blink of an eye, and it was as silent as death.
The blind child understood. In a panic, he put on his unsold backpack and used a bamboo stick to explore the way. He stumbled as he ran and begged,"Please, help me, help me!”
A few city council members with red armbands chased after them. The blind child could not see them but ran head-on.
"Look, that son of a bitch is so stupid, like a blind man.”
The city management would wait for the prey to come knocking on their own. The blind child had a keen sense of hearing. As if sensing that he was running in the wrong direction, he immediately turned around and ran back.
"Stop!"
The blind child fell down the ridge in panic, and the pocket on his back was thrown far away. He couldn't care less about his bleeding wounds and started to feel around.""My back pocket, oh my god, where's my back pocket?”
The city management would chase after him, grab his hair, and slap him a few times.
"Son of a b * tch is really blind!"
"We must cut off the big tail of capitalists!”
A flying kick and a head kick.
" Oh my god…" The blind child hugged his head and cried.
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