Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"These migrant workers often riot and have been squeezed for physical labor all the year round...especially when they become half alive now, they have a lot of resentment in their hearts."

"..."

"Who do you think is not afraid when they see this picture in the mirror? But in order to live, they have to be willing to be restrained."

Jing Jiaren understood: "You mean, if they see us, they will treat us as upper class and vent their grievances?"

"Bingxue is smart."

That's right, only high-class people can enter and leave the underground kingdom at will, and have more freedom to live on the ground.

On the other hand, there is no need to engage in too tiring life.

No wonder the migrant workers were so excited when they saw them through the hollowed-out wrought iron flowers.

"But we use the VIP passage, the passage over there is not accessible to ordinary people... won't they riot if they find out?"

"The VIP channel is not only for us, but also for the staff in the station... These are neither migrant workers nor nobles, they belong to the middle class."

"..."

"Generally speaking, nobles don't come to these low-level places, so the VIP passage is basically used by the personnel of the train station."

At this time, the train was getting slower and slower, and slowly stopped at the station.

Jing Jiaren frowned and stared at the platform.

There are many conductors guarding the side of the train like pillars, and these are maintained continuously.

They are different from those migrant workers who have worked so hard—it should be said that they have done well in comparison, so they don't have much resentment. Even if Jing Jiaren and the others are found, there is generally no problem.

"I'm worried about one thing..." Jing Jiaren said sadly, "I accidentally exposed myself just now, and some migrant workers have already seen me. Will they not be reconciled and stand guard at the train entrance?"

"nature."

"What should I do?"

"So let's wait until we get out of the car." Leng Lintian carried the luggage bag, which contained food and some guns and ammunition, all of which were suppressed guns, in case of emergencies.

He handed the bag of food to the servant to carry it: "Look out, don't lose anything."

It is a very troublesome thing to stop and eat in such a place.

There are no restaurants or other facilities here, all the migrant workers rely on the above to distribute food, and the food is transported at a fixed time every day and distributed to these migrant workers.

"Why are they so thin... The biggest reason is hunger." Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, "Isn't the food distributed from above not enough?"

"No matter how much food is distributed, they will still starve."

"..."

"Girl, you're so smart, you should understand the hierarchy of exploitation where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away."

Since ancient times, when did these phenomena stop?Otherwise, how could there be so many corrupt officials in the world?

Big officials are big corrupt, small officials are petty greedy, and it is the lowest level of labor that suffers.

"Is there no way to save them?" Jing Jiaren felt very uncomfortable whenever she thought that there were many, many suffering migrant workers in the entire underground kingdom.

"Unless you take power over the Underground Kingdom and liberate them."

Jing Jiaren looked out the window thoughtfully. She is in charge of the underground kingdom?Easier said than done?

If she could change, she only hoped that Ximen and Donggong would reconcile, and that all the people living in the underground kingdom could return to land, breathe fresh air, and bask in sunshine.

"Leng Lintian...Look..." Jing Jiaren suddenly stared out of the window, her face pale.