Traveling through the famine to find space, picking up food, drinks, and a husband

"You all come from all over the world, from all over the world. No one knows what happened, what happened, what you ate, what you touched along the way." The inspector stood tall on his horse , looked at them with his head held high, the disgust in his eyes was very obvious, and he looked at them round and round: "If you contract some disease, don't pass it on to the people of our Dayu City."

"So, listen to my command now." The inspector gestured and pointed towards the east: "Have you seen the three tables set up over there?"

"Everyone go over there to line up for the doctor's pulse. If you are sick, sorry, you can't go to the city, you need to be locked up alone. If you don't get sick, we will give you a passable sign."

Cen Abao looked over with big round eyes, and there were three tables set up there, and a doctor with a gray beard sat in front of each table, and there was a guard next to the doctor, holding a basket in his hand, There is a stack of wooden signs in the basket, presumably this is the passable sign that the inspector said.

"Now, everyone is divided into three rows."

Following the order of the inspectors, the refugees fleeing famine subconsciously lined up in teams.

People in the small fishing village are very united and don't want to be separated from each other, so they form a team of their own.

The other two teams were not so harmonious. Some of them stepped on the feet of the person in front of them because they were running too fast, or accidentally tripped them, and then the two of them fought, and the two of them changed again. It became a fight between two families.

If this kind of fight broke out, the inspectors would punish them to stand in the last row and be the last one to see a doctor.

"I will give you a warning and a small punishment for the first time. If you do it again, you will never be allowed to enter the city!"

They were honest, and other refugees who were eager to jump in line or bully others also stopped their thoughts.

If this is not allowed to enter the city, wouldn't it be a failure.

The inspectors swept across the neat small fishing village: "We all learn from them, honest and well-behaved."

The people in the small fishing village performed better when they heard that they were praised.

According to the order, the village head and his family took the pulse first, and they got the sign smoothly.

Immediately after arriving at Cen's family, Boss Cen sat down and stretched out his hand. As soon as Lang Zhong put his hand on it, a guard suddenly came over, lying on the Lang Zhong and muttering something in a low voice.

Lang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Boss Cen.

Boss Cen always felt that this look was weird, and seemed to have a hint of pity.

Boss Cen subconsciously looked at the guard who was whispering to the doctor, and saw the guard entered a tent behind.

Opening the tent, Boss Cen saw a very familiar person standing inside the tent.

This man once took the martial arts exam with him, his name was Qi Kuo, and he failed the exam. After he failed the exam, he was still indignant when he saw that he became the champion of martial arts.

Later, due to some incidents, Boss Cen, the No. martial arts scholar, fell, and Qi Kuo came to him and taunted him, gloating all over his face.

This kind of person is a typical 'I'm having a hard time, so don't you either' type.

Boss Cen said to himself in his heart: He didn't fail the ranking, he didn't even get up to Wu Xiucai, why did he become an official here?
A bad premonition rose in Boss Cen's heart.

Sure enough, the next moment...