Baima Zhi

On the street, people walked towards places with large fires, and only there indicated that this was still the human world. The leading man brushed the felt hat on his head with his hand, then rubbed his wet hands on his oil-stained cotton coat and muttered: The rain is not heavy now, and I can go get some goods later. "Then he waved the torch in his hand and shouted loudly at the people behind him: "Hurry up! It's a delay for me to make money and I'll get rid of your goods! " This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.