The Dark King

"Doctor?" Hearing Du Di'an's words, a young woman in a gray coat in the crowd suddenly opened her eyes and said to Du Di'an: "Child, I am a doctor, would you like to be my child?"

Du Di'an noticed her long ago, but she didn't expect to wait for her own inquiry, and she took the initiative to speak. Originally, he rejected Mr. Gardener with an adventurous attitude, thinking that other people were afraid to offend each other and dared not choose themselves again. Now it seems that the other party's identity is not so terrible.

Du Di'an did not know that doctors in this world are rarer than he imagined. Although they are still civilian occupations, they are among the civilian occupations, and only a few of them can be exposed to noble senior occupations. No one dared to ask his fancy children to come, but a gardener who is laid down by people can only control some ordinary civilians who are first-class "miners" and "tailors".

Du Dian looked at her frontally. The lines on his cheeks were very soft. There were two shallow dimples when he smiled, which made him feel the tenderness of his mother preparing breakfast for himself. Nodded lightly: "I will."

The previous middle-aged man had a slightly ugly face, but when he looked at the young women, he still held back and said nothing, but secretly regretted Du Di'an. After all, he was too young and short-sighted. Although the doctor was good, but not everyone Children of doctors can learn the skills of their parents. This is an extremely difficult occupation. If you spend a lot of energy, you still don’t learn. You want to switch to something else. It is too late to become a low-level coolie.

But the gardener is different. As long as you have a good memory, you can start quickly. As a gardener of the Mel family, you can not only get away from such a dirty place as a slum area, but also inherit his gardener status in the future. Home life, but this is a good thing that others dare not dream of.

What a pity, what a pity!

The middle-aged people shook their heads.

Other children saw that Dudean had been selected by the young woman who was a doctor. His face was ugly. The deformed children such as Barton were better. Although they were a little jealous, they were more envious. For those who are healthy, this is undoubtedly Du Dean robbed them of their precious opportunities, and anger and jealousy inevitably lie in their hearts.

Aunt Dee smiled in her eyes. Du Dian was one of the few children in the orphanage that made her look good. It didn’t matter whether she was stupid or not. At least the white and clean skin made people look comfortable. She turned back to the young woman: "Du Di'an is very obedient and clever here, I hope you will take good care of him in the future and wish you a happy family."

"I will." The young woman smiled and was very happy.

"Mina, you take them to go through the household registration procedures." Aunt Dai said to a middle-aged woman next to her.

The middle-aged woman named Mina waved to Du Dean and smiled at the young woman: "Come with me."

"Dean, come on!"

"Dean, don't forget us!"

"Remember to come back and see us!"

Patton and other deformed children were reluctant.

Du Dian has received a lot of care from them in the past three months and smiled: "I will come back, but don't be too discouraged, maybe you will all be adopted when I come back."

Although the deformed children such as Barton knew about themselves, they still laughed.

"I'll choose you." When Du Dean was about to leave, he suddenly heard the middle-aged gardener's words and couldn't help looking away. He saw him pointing at Lisa in the crowd and smiled, "Little girl, you are quite Well, how about being my daughter?"

Lisa looked at him blankly, her face unbelievable.

The other healthy children clustered around her couldn't help looking at her enviously.

Du Dian glanced back, then returned his gaze, walked to Aunt Mina, followed her and the soon-to-be-named "mom", and left the open space.

Since then, he and the other children in this orphanage will live in their own families. From this day, each party may not meet again.

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The household registration procedure for the orphanage is simple.

First, verify the identity certificate of the adopter.

Second, verify the work certificate of the adopter.

The purpose of the above two points is to confirm whether the adopter has the adoption conditions stipulated by the law.

If you do not have a job, or work is the cheapest coolie, you are not eligible to adopt a child.

The final third point is to sign a contract to confirm the adoption relationship between the two parties, and at the same time transfer the orphanage to Du Dean to apply for the household registration to the name of the adopter.

Finally, the most important point is the pension!

That's right, this is the main source of income for orphanages in this world.In the orphanages of the old age, you only need to have the conditions for adoption, and you don’t need money, but here is different. The adoption is actually equivalent to "sale". In a sense, it is the same as the nature of the human traffickers in the old age. The only difference is that here it is legal.

Du Di'an hasn't seen the coins of this world, but he saw that his own "mum" pulled out a stack of thick green banknotes, about the same size as the banknotes of the old era, with a tall giant wall printed on it. Quite like the giant wall of Sylvia.

After seeing her handing over the stack of coins that had been clearly counted to Aunt Mina with a smile on her face, Du Di'an knew why they had just accepted themselves so easily when they first came to the orphanage. The courtyard is so tight, and the surrounding environment is so shabby, but they are also selflessly separating food and accommodation for him, an unrelated stranger. It turns out that they can bring them for them in just a few months. Such a large sum of money.

With a soft sigh in the bottom of my heart, Du Dean felt that perhaps he should have a good understanding of the difference between the two worlds. The survival of the fittest, either adapt to this world or let this world adapt to himself.

At this time, after paying the pension, the young woman put away the contract signed by the two parties, bent over and touched Du Dean's hair, and said softly: "Child, I will be your mother in the future, my name is Jula."

Du Dian looked at her light brown eyes and knew that this woman would be the only way to grow up in the future. He was silent for a while and said, "Can I call you Aunt Zhu first?"

Jula froze slightly.

Mina, who arranged the contract next to her, said lightly: "Don't have any rules. From now on, she will be your mother. Be careful with her in the future, but don't lose the name of our orphanage."

"It's okay." Jula smiled slightly, stroking Du Dean's hair, and said softly: "You want to call me Auntie Ju first, I will wait until you get used to it."

Du Di'an had a warm heart in his heart, and said softly, "Thank you."

He is really grateful because he knows that once adopted, his life and death are all in the hands of the adopter, and he also knows from other children’s mouths that in this world, even if the parent killed his child , Also... is legal.

Jula smiled slightly, "Let's go back and take you to see your new home."

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Jura's home is in a residential area.

The people living here are ordinary people with work, and the living environment is far different from the slums. The smell in the air alone is much fresher, there is no smell of feces, and there is no smell of rotten things.

In the huge residential area, Jula's living conditions are also relatively upstream. The family lives on the southern side of the residential area. The price of the land here is double that of the north, because the north is close to the slums, and the south is close to the business. Area.

Those who can live in business districts are either big men with military positions or wealthy businessmen. The money spent on waving their hands is an astronomical figure that some people in residential areas can't earn in their lifetime.

Each area is blocked by high walls, and the city gates are only opened during the day, which is strictly divided, and there is a saying in the giant walls of Sylvia: north facing instead of south facing.The north is a slum area, and on the south side of the slum area is a residential area. The meaning of this sentence is that people in a residential area can go to a slum area freely, and people in a commercial area can go to a residential area freely, but, It is absolutely impossible for people in slums to go to residential areas, and the same is true for residential areas.