However, Xi Ying can probably guess that since it is a counter attack system, the important point is certainly in the word "counter attack".

To counter attack in a country full of poor people, of course, is to break the gap between the rich and the poor, and lead the poor countries to the rich countries to get back the wealth they should have.

Tut, how can there be a sense that the turning over serfs are singing?

However, according to the description of a small billion yuan, rich countries not only have money and power, but also have a lot of weapons. If they want to regain equal rights, it should be impossible to hit hard and hard, and we have to use our brains.

Xi Ying touched her shrunken belly and closed her eyes to sleep.

As middle-aged women say, you should not feel hungry when you fall asleep.

So Xi Ying had a big meal in her dream.

When she got up in the morning, she found that her mouth was watering

This is absolutely not what Xi Ying can do. The only explanation is: this body is really hungry.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Xi Ying went to the table.

There was already a middle-aged man reading the newspaper on the dining table. He should be the father of the original owner. Middle aged women are busy in the kitchen, and the sound of frying comes.

"Xi Ying, up? Your mother said that you were hungry again last night to find something to eat. Eat more later. " The man put the newspaper aside and said to Xi Ying with concern.

"Well." Xi Ying nodded.

However, what the man said to eat more was that he took two more pieces of bread for Xi Ying.

Xi Ying looked at two pieces of bread with eggs in front of her plate, and a piece of bread was left alone on one side. She thought, why don't you just make an even number for her?

"Milk, fill it up for you." The middle-aged woman put a whole glass of milk to Xi Ying's hand.

Then Xi Ying saw that she poured half a cup for a man and a small half cup for herself.

Obviously, half a cup should be the normal amount they usually drink. She gave her what she should drink.

"I wish I could go to a rich country. I heard that rich countries drink as much milk as they like and eat as much bread as they want every morning. I don't have to think about eating more and I'll eat less." The man said with envy.

It's just simple admiration, and there's no bad mood to resist.

"In fact, I have a chance. I am too old to accept it." The woman wiped her hands with her apron and said after taking a sip of milk.

"What opportunity?"

"People from rich countries come to us to recruit people every year? It's about cooking and cleaning for them

"Cooking? Don't you want top chefs? And cleaning. Didn't we develop a special sweeping robot some time ago? " The man chewed on the bread and looked at it suspiciously.

"It seems that one of the top chefs is too proud. They don't like it, and they don't always eat such exquisite dishes. Sometimes they want to have some home cooked dishes. As for the sweeping robot, it is said that the corner of the wall can not be swept clean or anything. "

"How much a year?"

"Not on a yearly basis." The woman was a little excited, "it's calculated by day!"

In poor countries, wages are calculated on a yearly basis, so they live in such a tight life. On the one hand, they have little money, on the other hand, they get the money at one time and get it for a year.

By day, they never thought about it.

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