Chapter 982 - Begging for Food, No Money

The sky was bright, and the ancient city was once again lively. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The vendors opened the door early and started today's preparations, cleaning, splashing water and sweeping the streets, and hearing the noisy sound, Ye Chen also opened his eyes.

These days, only last night slept the most soundly.

Without washing, Ye Chen got dressed, walked towards the street step by step with a cane.

Every step is so difficult, but it is not a loss.

"Boss, can you give me a piece of paper and lend me a pen?"

Coming to a shop with four treasures of the study, Ye Chen said politely to the boss with a bit of Confucian temperament on crutches.

"No problem, you wait a minute!"

After glancing at Ye Chen up and down, the boss turned around and took a black pen and handed it to Ye Chen, but he didn't know what he wanted about the paper.

"This cigarette case will do!"

There was a cigarette box in the corner, which was a cigarette box, and the boss was stunned and took the cigarette box over.

When the cigarette case was opened, it became a small piece of cardboard, and Ye Chen squatted on the ground and began to write with a black pen.

"Thank you boss!"

Soon, the cardboard was written, and Ye Chen stood up with difficulty and returned the art pen to the boss.

"Pick up the money and eat!"

The boss didn't answer, but took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Ye Chen, but he didn't want Ye Chen to shake his head and raise the cardboard in his hand.

"Don't ask for gold and silver, just for food and clothing!"

The boss looked at the eight words on the cardboard, and with a frown, he put away the money he handed over.

"Little brother, wait a minute!"

For so many years, he hadn't met a master who only begged for food and not money.

Hurriedly stopped Ye Chen, who was about to leave, he walked to the side of the street, and after a while, he packed a copy and came back early and handed it to Ye Chen.

"Thanks!"

Didn't eat breakfast, this breakfast is naturally good, Ye Chen thanked him and stretched out his hand to take it.

"Little brother, if you don't have anything to eat in the future, come to me!"

The boss's eyes when he looked at Ye Chen were no longer the same, especially the pair of crutches made him feel that Ye Chen was different from those beggars.

He is very tired of people who come to beg for good fortune when doing business, after all, most of them have arms and legs, and they don't work hard to ask for food, so it's not a shame for their ancestors.

But Ye Chen, who really wants food, made him feel extremely admired, in this kind of society, as long as there is no money for food, it is the first time he has seen it.

"Thank you boss!"

Nodding, this sentence made Ye Chen's heart very warm, of course, the position of his heart was empty now.

Walking on crutches, limping forward, it will be the Lunar New Year in half a month, and there is already a little smell of New Year on the streets.

Fortunately, in the south here, even the Lunar New Year is still in full bloom, if it is placed in the north, I am afraid that he will freeze to death on that mountain.

"In the New Year of the reunion of thousands of families, a few people are happy and a few people are sad!"

Putting the cardboard in front of him, Ye Chen found a corner to lean on, and he kept this picture in a good mood.

Counting up, from the beginning of entering the dragon group to returning to enter the dragon teeth, he is busy in addition to being busy, and he has endless things to do and endless exercises every day.

Shuttling between the left and right flowers, the enviable life is still a lack of skills for Ye Chen.

All kinds of situations emerge one after another, and Ye Chen still hasn't been so idle for a long, long time.

Now he has a different feeling about wasting his life, and under the unkempt face, he leans against it, watching the people walking through the street.

"Is that a beggar?"

People came and went, but some people still saw that there was still a person lying in this inconspicuous little corner.

However, for Ye Chen, whose hair covered his face and his face was dark, the cardboard in front of him was even more attractive.

"Don't ask for gold and silver, only for food and clothing?"

"It's a deliberate gimmick, isn't it?"

Soon, this strange sign attracted passers-by to watch, anyway, it was all tourism, and it was just a novelty to see.

After a few people exchanged heads, a person walked over and put the ten yuan in his hand in front of Ye Chen.

"Miss, you should have gone to school, these eight words are very clear!"

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, Ye Chen suddenly spoke, and when she heard this, the woman was stunned, but she still ran away quickly.

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, and picked up the money on the ground with difficulty, just when everyone thought he would put it in his arms, he raised his hand and put it in a red box next to him, and everyone knows this box, this is not the donation box of the Red Cross Foundation.

"Isn't there a lot of money, you guys hide, I'll try!"

After several young people exchanged heads, a man with a headset took out a red ticket from his pocket and walked past Ye Chen, without even looking at him, and threw it directly in front of him.

But then, Ye Chen still picked up the money directly and put it in the donation box of the foundation without hesitation, and this time many people believed it.

"Do you think he pretended to make that charity box, deliberately attracting gimmicks to get them to give him money?"

"You stupid, if it was on purpose, why did he find such a remote place!"

"Don't you want to be popular! These days, even beggars want to be Internet celebrities! ”

Among the various comments, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to it at all, and who could recognize him if he made this look.

Leaning there, looking at everyone who walks in front of him, they are admiring the view, and he is admiring everyone.

From their dress, the way they walked, and some small movements, we can infer the person's personality and temperament and his current mood.

Observe the state of each store ushering in the delivery, and the mystery between the gestures of the shopping guide and the guide.

When I'm tired, I close my eyes and sleep, and occasionally the money given by someone is also thrown in the donation box.

"Little brother, your lunch!"

A morning passed like this, and when Ye Chen opened his eyes again, he was still the owner of the Four Treasures Shop in the Morning Study, holding a box of hot meals, and he was smiling.

"Thanks!"

After a simple thank-you, Ye Chen took the meal, and this time he began to eat without refusal.

"Is this really a food begger?"

"That's right, as long as you don't need money for food!"

"Is there really such a person these days?"

"That box belongs to the Cross, I know, it comes once a week to collect money!"

Soon, Ye Chen, a beggar who only needs food and no money, spread in these shops.

People all ran over to look at this strange beggar from a distance, and Ye Chen just smiled indifferently at this state.

Time passed day by day, but he enjoyed such days very much, although he is still asking for food, but now he wants the kindness of others, and this kindness is endless, when he eats the food sent by the other party, the other party reaps the joy of doing good deeds.