The title of the chapter was Uchiha Madara Educated.
"The foundation is too poor. Although a lot of construction has been carried out, it's a pity that the foundation is too poor."
Walking in the desert, Uchiha Madara calmly recalled what he had seen and heard along the way.
Even someone as arrogant as him wanted to praise Yun Qing for building people's livelihood.
Standing proudly on a sand dune, Uchiha Madara gazed at an oasis city not far away, hesitating whether or not he should go in.
By coming here, he had already committed a great taboo.
Beep, beep, beep, beep. The honking sound kept ringing, interrupting Uchiha Madara's recollection.
"Sir, do you need a ride?"
Following the sound, Uchiha Madara saw a huge iron shell. According to the information he had heard, this iron shell was called Little Tyrant and could transport several tons of goods at once.
"Where are you going?"
Uchiha Madara used to disdain answering, but this time, seeing that he was being kind, he still answered.
"To Sand Village. Where do you want to deliver the goods? Do you need a ride?
Walking alone in the desert, it was easy to get lost.
I have a GPS system in my car. "
The truck driver looked at the white-haired old man with a worried face.
It was too terrifying. What exactly had this old man experienced? Why was he here alone? Where were his family members? How irresponsible!
"The Sand Village is right there. I can walk there myself."
Uchiha Madara replied expressionlessly while pointing at the green not far away.
This guy was lying to him. How could there be a long way to go?
"Sigh, old man, I know what you're talking about. That's not it. That's a mirage. The Sand Village has informed us that a mirage has appeared recently. We must be careful.
The GPS also shows that it's still very far away. "
The truck driver knew what Uchiha Madara was going to say, so he called out loudly.
Hearing the driver's words, Uchiha Madara abruptly turned his head, and the Sharingan in his eyes instantly entered the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan and looked at the Mirage.
Layers of fog shrouded the area.
"It's similar to Gengetsu Gengetsu's move."
Uchiha Madara thought to himself.
"Old man, do you still want a ride?
I need to go. "
The truck driver asked again.
He guessed that this was the old man's first time here.
"Yes."
Uchiha Madara slowly walked down as he thought about the food he had eaten for the past few days. He, Uchiha Madara, also needed to enjoy himself.
Sitting in the front passenger seat of the truck, Uchiha Madara felt the slight coolness inside and the soft cushion. Looking through the glass, it was a completely different world.
He was a little surprised.
"Old man, what are you doing in Sand Village? Why are you alone?"
Perhaps the truck driver was bored from the long journey, so he asked directly.
"Let's go take a look at the so-called City of Commerce and the City of Freedom. If there's a chance, I'll take revenge."
Thinking of his eyes and Hoodlum's arm that were taken away, Uchiha Madara's heart surged with killing intent.
"Oh, revenge is a dangerous thing. However, I suggest you don't cause any damage in Sand Village. There are troops stationed there and police patrols are very close.
By the way, pull down the handle in front of you. There are snacks inside. You can eat them to replenish your strength and prepare for your revenge. "
The truck driver teased Uchiha Madara all the way and still had the mood to give advice.
"Why do you want to go to Sand Village and drive this … car?"
Uchiha Madara was very puzzled. This truck driver didn't look like a poor person. From the food he stored, it could be seen that it was all good stuff.
"Hey, I have no choice. There are many children at home and they need to eat. I go out for seven or eight days and can earn a few thousand taels. Two or three trips a month is enough for my family's expenses.
Thank you to Sand Village. If it weren't for them, I don't know what kind of life I'd be living. "
The truck driver didn't care about what Uchiha Madara said.
He talked about how his family was doing and how to make money by doing business in Sand Village.
He also said that when he had money, he would buy a few more cars and form a fleet to contract the goods of merchants.
"You know, in Sand Village, there are many small merchants. They can't undertake the transportation of goods by themselves.
Sand Village itself can barely undertake the transportation of raw materials.
This is a business opportunity. Whoever grasps it will be rich.
I heard that a teacher in Sand Village is raising money everywhere to do a business. I'm going to work with him. "
The truck driver suddenly said excitedly to Uchiha Madara.
"No matter how much money you have, you'll still be bullied by ninjas. A ninja only needs to cast a Ninjutsu and you're finished."
Seeing the truck driver's excitement, Uchiha Madara couldn't help but remind him.
"I know, but if I don't make money, what will my family eat and drink? If I work for a day, my son can eat a bite of meat and buy new clothes. If I have money, I can buy a Chakra Jutsu. Maybe one day, my family will have a ninja.
Besides, if I don't do it, should I wait for others to come and save me?
Don't make trouble.
I've seen a saying in Sand Village, opportunities are for those who are prepared. "
The truck driver looked at Uchiha Madara contemptuously and replied with disdain.
He's an ordinary person, an ordinary person from the Land of Earth. He doesn't care about anything, he only cares about his own land.
He only knows that if he wants to live, he must go out and work. There's no bread, ham, and milk falling from the sky.
After listening to the truck driver's words, Uchiha Madara fell into silence. He really didn't know how to refute. The truck driver was right.
There's no way to refute.
If he doesn't work, there's no food to eat, and his family has to starve. He's very good now, he can eat enough, and his children have meat to eat.
The Chakra Jutsu sold in Sand Village is not advanced, but it's safe, and it's the kind that can be used by anyone.
I'll buy a copy for my son to practice at home and treat it as a way to strengthen his body.
"If there is a person who takes back all the Chakra Jutsu and makes the ninja world no longer have ninjas, what do you think, will you support him?"
Uchiha Madara didn't know what was wrong with his head, so he suddenly asked.
"No, why should I support him? Without ninjas, who will protect the country? Daimyo Samurai, Samurai kill more people on the street. They protect the Daimyo, not us ordinary people.
Besides, without Chakra Jutsu, how can I drive this truck? I can only live in a small town for the rest of my life, and I can't do anything.
I can only rely on the sky to eat.
Chakra Jutsu is not evil, it's the people who use Chakra Jutsu that are evil. "
The truck driver simply denied Uchiha Madara.
And he also taught Uchiha Madara a lesson.
"Old man, you've fallen too deep into hatred, and you're usually too leisurely.
How about this, when we get to Sand Village, I'll help you find a job, and you can work hard for a few days.
Sweat a little, and you won't think about it anymore. "
The truck driver saw Uchiha Madara didn't speak, and he immediately said proudly.
His whole person was excited, and he was happy that he saved an old man who had gone astray.
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