Han Lovan immediately took off his coat and knitted shirt, wearing only one shirt, and walked out of the airport with the two of them.

Saying walk in front, the season of drinking ice walking on his side, two people strong aura, tall, no matter from which side, they are born a pair.Han Lofan stared at the back of the two men and thought: What kind of cool brother should they be more than a cold, later born child?

Han Lovan fantasized about their car, on the way to the home manor, Han Lovan looked out the window at the street scene, with an interest in his eyes.He is curious about the country where he lived from a young age, and in Han Lovan's imagination, parts of I country may be poor and backward, but their urban face should be similar to China's big cities.

The car was driving all the way, and Han Lovan saw many rare pictures.

Among the pedestrians on the street, their skin color is mostly dark, but there are also people with fair skin.That small part of the look is particularly Middle Eastern exotic, exquisite face, very good-looking.The dark-skinned group of people, wearing clothes are biased towards the traditional dress of I country, those tall, fair-skinned young people, are more fashionable, and those young people in China are no different.

There are many shops selling groceries on the street, and there are also women selling cloth and some beautiful handicraft fans and fruits in the hot sun.These pictures give Han Lofan a feeling of life, but full of life at the same time, but also represents dirty and messy.

Before Han Lofan also disliked the narrow road of Shiyang City and was prone to traffic jams, but when he arrived in Mengcheng, he found that Shiyang City was heaven.Their cars passed through the loss and walked along a sea.On the left is the sea, on the right is the high-rise building.

The streets are still busy and clean, and some buildings are full of rich English style.

Han Lofan thought that Mengcheng was as he had seen so far, but when the car turned a corner, towards a slightly narrow road, and went deep into it, Han Lovan saw a different style.

The low, crowded houses were huddled together, and rubbish and naked men could be seen everywhere, and women wrapped in heavy cloth.The children got together to play, the boys mostly wore only one pair of pants, and the little girls wore T-shirts or local national costumes.

Their eyes are curious about the world.

Han Lofan did not resist and asked the season to drink ice, "The people who live here are those who are in low status?"The lowly man is Han Lovan's name for the untouchables.

The ice cream knows what he meant.

She looked out the window and said, "No, there are ordinary low-end clans living in here."The ice laughs, and the smile looks indifferent."They're all right, not the worst of them."

Ji Dingbing suddenly said to the words, "Shan, I will drive."She looked at her, guessed what she wanted to do, and stopped the car.

The two exchanged places, followed by a seasonal ice-drinking drive.

Han Lofan thought they were a back-to-back, and as a result, more than an hour later, the seasonal ice-drinking car drove the car into a crowded and dilapidated street.

The car has not stopped, Han Lovan sitting in the car, saw a woman on the side of the road so squatting in the corner of the wall to understand, not far away, a few flowing men are talking to the woman.Han Lofan did not understand, but he could pry one or two from their filthy tone and appearance.

Han Lofan is used to the good, see such a picture, only feel angry, but also feel disgusting.

At this time, Ji Dingbing finally stopped the car, she reached out to the left hand and said to Hanlofan, "See?"

Han Lofan raised his head, looked at the ice finger in the direction of the season, and looked at the past curiously.

Han Lovan saw a crowded slum.

He had seen pictures of slums online, and when he really stood in front of them, Han Lovan knew how bad the slum environment was in reality.This slum is made up of countless alleys, and inside every alley is dark and dark.

Low houses one after another, wires are littered, and garbage is everywhere.

On the stone floor, there is greasy dirt everywhere.Some children wandered around the alley, some did not even wear shoes, but their cries sounded proud.Han Lofan saw a faucet under five or six women, who were lining up to pick up the water.And a man, but under the faucet to bathe, his hand into the underwear to clean the body, the movement of unscrupulous.

Han Lovan was shocked by the view he saw.

Seasonal ice Korean Luofan sent an invitation, she asked Han Luofan, "want to come in with me to see?"

Han Lovan did not know what to think, and agreed.

Seasonal ice got out of the car, Han Lovan followed the car, but found that the words were still sitting in the car.He asked Ji drinking ice, “Is he going?”

Ji Dingbing said, “Inside, there are untouchables, and those of the higher castes generally believe that their contact with the untouchables will be contaminated.”When he said this, there was contempt and contempt in the eyes of the seasonal ice.

The words in the car heard this and looked deeply at the woman next to the car.

He had passed here many times, but not once wanted to go in and see it.He knew that he had lived here before the season of ice, and he loved to drink ice in the season, not to drink ice in the season, but he always had some resistance when he went to take a trip here.

He didn't look down on those people, he just thought it was too dirty inside, looking at some of the appetite.

Seasonal ice led Hanlofan to the alley.

Then came the words, "Wait, let's go."

Seasonal ice turned around in amazement and saw that the word had already gotten out of the car.

He took the ice-drinking hand of the season and said, "It's a mess, we're together."

The ice of the season is very soft.

The Dharavi slum is one of the largest slums in the world, and the size of the slums is unimaginable.Seasonal ice at will pick a small alley, with Han Lovan deep into it.As soon as he walked into the alley, Han Lovan smelled a odor that was not strong, but had been wandering in front of his nose.

This odor is difficult to describe, it is impossible to say what something is emanating from it, or perhaps it is the stench produced by many kinds of things mixed together.

And in this tattered alley, there are some small factories.Even in the factory, the wires are messy, the workers at work are dressed casually, their clothes are dirty and broken, and their hands are covered with dirt.

Han Lofan looked calm, but his heart touched deeply.

In this alley, they walked for more than half an hour before they went out.At the end of the street is a small river.Countless rubbish and all kinds of dead things filled the river.