The First Order

After Ren Xiao was asleep, Xiaoyu suddenly pulled Yan Liuyuan and asked, "Why don't you tell your brother about the school?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, please speak quietly," said Yan Liuyuan, who took Sister Xiaoyu out: "Can't say."

"There is nothing you can't say, let your brother go and teach the group of little cubs, what is it to give you and Dalong the nickname, and to turn your things," Xiaoyu was angry.

At this time Yan Liuyuan whispered: "If you want to teach, I will do it myself. But my brother came here for the sake of Sister Hibiscus, how can I add chaos to him at this time."

After Yan Liuyuan entered the school, his classmates immediately guessed his status as a refugee because of his different perceptions of common sense in life.

Yang Xiaojin arranged for Yan Liuyuan the best school with 88 barriers. The students here are not ordinary people, including many students’ parents are very well informed, so they have long known about the admission of migrants.

At first, the students directly called Yan Liuyuan Liumin. Later, it was rumored that some people even called him and Wang Dalong to be rogues. It was only one word short anyway.

The teacher also placed the positions of Yan Liuyuan and Wang Dalong in the last row, and specifically left the space next to them.

But from beginning to end, Yan Liuyuan did not respond positively.

For Yan Liuyuan, Ren Xiaosu has already paid too much for him, so it is nothing to pay for Ren Xiaosu.

Early in the morning, Ren Xiaosu took Yan Liuyuan to buy clothes. Since someone invited himself and explained that he was wearing a solemn dress, he didn't have to be hypocritical.

To this end, Wang Fugui also specifically gave Ren Xiaosu the money he recently exchanged. Although he did not know where Ren Xiaosu’s gold came from, the old Wang knew that there was still a lot of gold in Ren Xiaosu’s body, which was beyond his imagination.

Sister Xiaoyu Qiandingwan told her that Ren Xiaosu should not save money and must wear beautiful clothes.

However, at the famous clothing store in the barrier, Ren Xiaosu suddenly found that there was no legendary dress in the store.

"Boss," Ren Xiaosu called to the boss: "Is there a formal dress? Let's try both."

An old man came out with a tape measure around his neck and two sleeves on his arms: "Would you like to buy a formal dress?"

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Look if there is anything we can wear?"

The old man carefully looked at Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan and suddenly said, "Sorry, I can't sell it to you."

"Wait," Ren Xiaosu was surprised: "Why not sell if you have money?"

"It's really not about money," the old man explained patiently: "Our barrier is to buy formal clothes, and you have to have a public office status, and the formal clothes are customized here. Your two are for tonight. What kind of activity, it takes more than 20 days to customize, you can’t wear it now."

The old man was also very polite and did not feel tall, but the objective facts he said made Ren Xiaosu feel helpless.

Originally, he thought that Yang invited him and Yan Liuyuan to declare financial resources to him, thinking that he, a refugee, could not afford a formal dress.

It was only here that he realized that what Yang wanted to declare was status.

Ren Xiaosu took Yan Liuyuan out of the shop. He went to look for the station sign of the tram and wanted to see which tram would go to Yang’s Manor.

As a result, he looked at the station sign for a long time, and he did not find the station marked with Yang's Manor on the station sign.

Ren Xiaosu asked passersby: "Hello, please ask how can I get to Qingyang Manor by car?"

The passerby was surprised: "Qingyang Manor? Are you going there? What are you doing there?"

Ren Xiaosu explained: "We are going to attend Yang's dinner tonight."

"Haha," the passer-by smiled: "You're so funny, you have to drive there to attend the dinner, who will take the tram? People don't need to squeeze the tram like us every day!"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu understood that there was no tram to go there. If you want to go, you must take the tram to the neighborhood, and then walk more than ten kilometers to get there.

The so-called formal dress customization, as well as the vehicle to sit at the dinner, are like the gap between the refugees and the consortium.

Under the rule of that barrier, the gap in the human class is like an insurmountable craze, and it is impossible to fill the gap with money.

In the eyes of the consortium, money is the quicksand in hand, and power is the bastion for guarding money.

"Brother," Yan Liuyuan said lowly: "They did it on purpose."

"Well," Ren Xiaosu nodded.

I'm afraid the other party has already pinpointed that they simply can't buy a formal suit. The consortium pits people with their brains. This is how they cut people with a blunt knife.

Yan Liuyuan thought that Yang Xiaojin was there, maybe this barrier would slowly start accepting them, so he would rather grieve himself, thinking that maybe it would be better after a while?

But he suddenly realized that the other party would only make it worse. Yan Liuyuan asked in a low voice: "Shall we not go?"

Ren Xiaosu laughed: "Go, why not go, before leaving the barrier, let's go and see what is going on with this consortium's feast."

They returned home at noon, and they saw Luo Lan eating and drinking in the yard. Luo Lan was happy when they saw the two of them: "Don't you say go to the banquet, how come you come back so quickly?"

Ren Xiaosu was also happy, obviously a good dinner, how to get Luo Lan's mouth becomes very cheap.

Ren Xiaosu was not embarrassed: "We went to buy clothes in the morning, and we were only informed of the need to customize in advance when we arrived at the store. We had to have a public official status with barriers, and the tram was still unavailable."

Luo Lan frowned at the words: "Did they not invite you in advance, nor did you send a car to pick you up?"

"No," Ren Xiaosu shook his head.

"This group of Wang Ba calves deliberately pitted people," Luo Lan clapped the table and rose up: "It's so ridiculous. When I go with you later, let's wear casual clothes, take the tram, and walk! Let me see which bastard. Dare to say something behind the scenes! I also received invitations, but I didn’t plan to go!"

With that said, Luo Lan lit up the invitation in his arms, exactly the same as Ren Xiaosu.

Ren Xiaosu looked at Luo Lan with a smile: "What are you looking for?"

"You can't eat your meal in vain," Luo Lan wiped his mouth. "And we are friends, friends!"

"Aren't you afraid of being blindfolded with us?" Ren Xiaosu chuckled.

"Hey," Luo Lan said with a smile: "Although I am now a hostage, but that is also the most expensive hostage in the entire southwest, they all know who Qingqing is, Yang's want to detain me as a hostage is understandable, but some humble If the small characters want to embarrass me, they have to see if they are qualified. I killed people in this barrier, and they don’t dare to treat me. Today, the Qings are the masters, but Qingzhen, Qiuzhen who has Qiu must report !That's my younger brother!"