Survival in Lean Years: a Shopping Mall That Can See Through People's Hearts

The loess on the official road was baked by the scorching sun and cracked like spider webs. The hot wind stirred up the coarse gravel, scraping the skin and flesh with knives, and sucked in a mouth full of dirt crumbs even when you breathed. The fifth day of escape. Shen Zheng followed his uncle, his head lowered. Others could only see that he was dressed in a dirty gray cloth coat, and his withered and knotted messy hair covered most of his face. He was so thin that he looked as if he could be blown over by a gust of wind. But under the dust, he was born white. He has good facial features and looks like a young man who has never been hungry. He is like a fat sheep walking among the homeless - everyone wants to take a bite out of the coat on his body and the things in his hands. It's just that the days of hunger and suffering have cast a thin layer of gray. The skin was originally fine and white, but now it was burnt red by the scorching sun. The cheeks and chin were covered with blood streaks drawn by fine gravel, and there were shallow bloodshot streaks. That is the foundation that cannot be hidden even after being destroyed by the wind and sand. But this whiteness and good looks are not a blessing in the lean years, but a sin for cherishing a jade. The soles of the straw sandals on his feet had long been worn out. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.