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"I am a homeless person in the United States

"I am a homeless person in the United States."

sckyh · Urban
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75 Chs

Chapter 38: You Love America, But Who Loves You?

Europe and America have a long history of love-hate relationship with lead.

From Roman nobles cherishing lead cups, giving birth to one brain-dead heir after another, to modern American gasoline plants adding lead to gasoline, poisoning workers and children.

These American gentlemen, who take advantage of low human rights, have never truly valued this issue.

Is it because no one questions it?

Of course not!

No country lacks patriots, especially the United States, which is at its peak.

But you love America, but who loves you?

America is not ruled by a single family, but by the kingdom of capital.

Presidents take turns, and I am the master of Congress.

Behind every member of the two houses of parliament represents different interest groups.

Is the lead problem a big deal?

Gentlemen don't think it's a big deal.

Let's use a boomerang to explain the principle.

A study in 2022 showed that more than half of Americans experienced excessive lead levels in their blood during childhood.

Note that high blood lead levels can cause physical and mental retardation.

A country that claims to be the greatest in the world, allowing its citizens to be brain-damaged on a large scale.

They know what happened, but they did nothing!

It's ridiculous!

Millions and millions of Americans, because of excessive lead levels in childhood, have impaired cognitive abilities and decreased IQs.

The average IQ of all Americans has dropped by at least 2, and for those born in certain eras, the average IQ has dropped by 6!

Among them are many sons of congressmen and daughters of the wealthy.

They are so terrifying that they even deceive their own people.

That's just how despicable they are!

Knowing the truth about holy water, Cheng Daqi dare not expose or remind anyone.

Many lids in America cannot be easily lifted.

Regarding the possible problems with holy water, Cheng Daqi can only choose to hide.

A person must recognize the limits of his abilities. When the conditions are not right, he cannot waste himself unnecessarily.

A gentleman hides his talents and bides his time.

Cheng Daqi no longer intends to drink water from the church.

He only knows that Nongfu Spring is a bit sweet, but he doesn't want American holy water to be sweet too.

Lead sugar may be sweet, but it's deadly.

But since he's here, Cheng Daqi still fills several large plastic bottles.

Then he skillfully enters the begging mode.

A thief must not go empty-handed. Now that the water has been ruined, Cheng Daqi is also worried about finding another place to get water.

Begging is still necessary. Although he has money in his pocket, the bill paid by Lao Fo must not be wasted.

"GOD bless you, miss, I didn't eat breakfast yesterday, and I didn't eat breakfast today. Can you provide food for homeless people like me here?"

He really hasn't eaten.

Originally, he planned to mooch a meal from Lisa at noon, but it's still early.

The original body's body was tortured to death, so eating more can replenish the body with nutrients.

"Well, follow me. We still have some bread."

The black woman provided Cheng Daqi with a large bag of over a dozen loaves of bread and earnestly reminded him.

"Child, the door here is always open for you. You are welcome to attend the weekend service."

"So, has the Red Street started distributing relief this morning?"

Hearing Cheng Daqi's footsteps, Sani crawled out of the tent with a puzzled look on her face, rubbing her hair.

Originally thought that the black girl had just not been to school, and appeared a bit silly.

But today, when he really saw the reality that even a random tap could flow 'sweet water', Cheng Daqi deeply regretted it for Sani.

What a good girl, turned into a brain-damaged person by her own country.

Although the damage is not significant and does not affect the overall situation, it is really a pity.

"No, I went to the church to get some water and also received some food. Do you want some bread?"

Passing the bag to Sani, Cheng Daqi sat in front of his tent and looked at the map.

The address sent by Lisa is five kilometers away from his respawn point.

Should he walk or take a taxi? That's the question.

So Cheng Daqi chose the bus.

The efficiency of American buses is low and it's hard to wait, but the buses in the core area of ​​Saint Lowell City are relatively reliable.

"Give me a bottle of water. You've almost drunk all of mine!"

Sani's words were not polite, and Cheng Daqi's face stiffened.

Embarrassing.

He has been taking advantage of the neighbor's sheep too much.

But this water really can't be drunk casually anymore.

"Sani, I'll send you some American news. You can take a look first."

Confused, Sani tied up her hair and opened her phone to read the message Cheng Daqi sent her.

"Is this true? So many states have lead-contaminated water, those damn idiots!"

"So these waters can't be drunk either. Get more purified water at noon."

"Are you saying that Saint Lowell's water is also contaminated with lead?"

"Why wouldn't it be? The holy water in these churches is sweet, and there's lead sugar in it!"

"FK, they all deserve to die! Sons of B*H!"

Seeing this American black flag girl being broken by American bastards, Cheng Daqi felt it was too outrageous.

Sani is really pitiful. Born in America, she wanders the streets at a young age.

Harassed daily, often unable to eat a decent meal, and forced to drink lead-contaminated water for over a decade.

Is this the great country that countless dogs admire?

"Don't curse. In a few years, a new leader will be elected, and everything will be fine!"

Cheng Daqi knew he was talking nonsense, but he was really worried that Sani would be defeated by the cruel world, so he could only deceive and comfort her for now.

"F**K, do you think I don't know anything? They're all idiots. There's not a single truthful word from those politicians' mouths. I'd rather be president myself! At least I won't lie!"

Sani's words reflected the understanding of most sober people.

Long-term street life has allowed her to see the truth behind those lies, so she has such insight.

Unfortunately, a large part of America's understanding is not as clear as this homeless black girl's.