Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

A rough man fell down in front of Yuan Liang waiting for the shuttle bus.

"Little girl, stop barking, I need absolute silence."

"Uncle, this is the bus lane, it's not safe for you to lie here."

"What?" The rough man raised his head and looked around, then kept moving towards the side of the road.

"Little girl, do you think I won't be hit by a car here?"

"It's almost the same, but sometimes our county bus runs too fast, and it may be over here."

"What?" The rough man simply lay down on the curb, and after confirming with Yuan Liang several times that it was absolutely safe, he closed his eyes lightly, showing a very weak state.

"Little girl, which sideshow troupe are you from?"

Yuan Liang listened to the rough man's words and observed his appearance. Although she was no longer shirtless and put on a large army green T-shirt, she still couldn't hide his long beard, which naturally hung down to her neck, like a fur scarf. It has the same effect as a shepherd dog, except that others are white and he is black.

"Uncle, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, if there's any movement, I'm upset." The man in the juggling troupe put on a very mysterious look, like an old Taoist priest practicing.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Liang quietly walked to the other side, waiting for the arrival of the county bus.

"I was injured when I performed with a broken chest. It was not because of a little girl. She set up a stall next to me, stepped on a unicycle, and robbed me of food. I have old and young, and I didn't make any money today. I don’t know how to go home to face my wife, children, and my old mother with gray hair.”

The men in the juggling troupe turned a blind eye from time to time, staring in Yuan Liang's direction.

"Uncle, don't worry, she won't compete with you for business from tomorrow on."

"Really? We are street performers, we have no culture, and we are worried about being caught by the city management. It's too difficult to make a living. Thank you, little girl, if you see her, please tell her for me."

When the man from the juggling troupe got up, he found that Yuan Liang hadn't left, and was looking down at him, "Uncle, I'm sorry, the person you mentioned is me, and I won't do that again in the future, I'll take this for you."

The man in the juggling troupe was taken aback by Yuan Liang's behavior. He thought it would make her retreat, but Shi Yue actually put a 50 yuan bill in front of him.

"Take it back and take it back. I make money based on my skills, not beggars. You know you're wrong, just don't occupy my area in the future. Since the kindness is hard to turn down, I will accept it. Meeting is fate, you little girl You are also very kind, there will be good rewards, and I will also give you a gift."

The man in the juggling troupe put the money in his trouser pocket with lightning speed, and then put his hand into his crotch.

Yuan Liang was stunned by this scene, and ran away quickly.

"Dididi!" The shuttle bus from the county seat came, "You are looking for death, this is entering the driveway, it is very dangerous."

Yuan Liang gasped for breath, the two suit jackets in her arms were still tightly held in her arms, and they did not fall to the ground because of panic.

The car door was slowly opening, Yuan Liang's eyes kept staring at the crack of the door, she was counting down in her heart, there were still three numbers left before she could get in.

Who knows, what to be afraid of.

"I'll get you a gift, why are you leaving? Here, the beggars gave me some. There are too many, and I can't use them up." The man from the juggling troupe stuffed a toothbrush and toothpaste for refreshing breath into Shi Yue's arms. , tied with a big red bow.