At least someone like him, with no family or possessions, who doesn't even understand the customs and manners of the locals, an "outsider" like that, even if he went to the government office and smashed his brains out, he couldn't possibly get a household registration.,Liu Zhanggui's eyes followed the cart piled high with sacks of grain, watching Yang Ge stride away. He sighed inwardly, muttering to himself: 'The wages I paid this kid a few days ago must all be spent here...',He happened to sit next to a tattered fishing net.。