Fairyland Auditor

Chapter 6 Two English Letters Describe You
Under the overpass on Shiping Road.

"Old beggar, how much money do you get begging here every day?" A teenager in his twenties asked a beggar in his 60s with a smile.

Beside the boy were three boys with colorfully dyed hair, and they looked at the old beggar with teasing eyes.

The old beggar raised his head to look at them, then lowered his head again, unable to tell what he was thinking, he said softly, "A few yuan, a few tens, or nothing!"

"Oh, dozens!" The boy laughed.

Glancing at the three people beside him, he showed a smirk: "Now I'll give you a good chance to make money!"

"What a good opportunity?" The old beggar raised his head and looked at them curiously.

The boy put on a gesture that he thought was very handsome, and said: "As long as you tell us, sir, you are so handsome, you are so handsome. I never thought that an ugly ghost like me could see you. It is simply a gift from heaven." !"

"Tell everyone ten words, and we will give you 100 yuan!"

The old beggar didn't show anything when he heard what they said.

"What do you think?" the boy asked again.

At the same time, the few of them thought in their hearts, even if the old beggar really said so, they would not give money, they were just playing with the old beggar.

The old beggar didn't speak, he lowered his head and drew on the ground with his hands.

"Brother Jing, he doesn't seem to give you face!" Another teenager laughed.

The young man turned to look at him, then looked at the old beggar again, and shouted displeasedly: "You have to think about it, it's 100 yuan, not one or two yuan, it's enough for you to beg here for ten or eight days!"

Just then, a gleam flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

"You guys are really rubbish, bullying a widowed old man here!" A young man in a blue T-shirt came over and said sarcastically.

When the four teenagers heard that someone dared to laugh at them, they turned around and wanted to see who was so blind that they dared to meddle in their affairs.

"Who the hell are you? You're blind here. Believe it or not, the labor and management told you to lie on the ground!" The boy who was talking to the old beggar lost his temper and looked at Chen Xun fiercely.

Chen Xun didn't answer their words, looked at them, and said to himself: "Actually, you don't need to say, I think you are handsome too."

"Don't think that if you compliment us, we will let you go, unless you give us 500 yuan!" Hearing Chen Xun's words, several people thought they were afraid of them and said good things to them.

But what happened next made them angry.

"I can only use two English letters to describe you SB (handsome)," Chen Xun said solemnly.

Several people immediately realized that Chen Xun was not flattering them at all, but playing tricks on them, trying to understand that others were complimenting him, just like slapping himself in the face.

The four of them were furious and rolled up their sleeves, as if they wanted to beat Chen Xun.

Looking at their appearance, Chen Xun also knew that these people wanted to beat him.

"If you kowtow and admit your mistake now, we can spare your dog's life!" One of the teenagers said sullenly.

Chen Xun was originally a gangster, and he usually fought a lot, and he was not small in courage. Although he knew that there were four people on the opposite side, and he was not an opponent at all, but if he wanted him to kowtow and admit his mistake, he would rather be beaten up.

"Wow, do you want me to kowtow to admit my mistake? Your heads must be rusted!" Chen Xun said with a sneer.

"I do!"

Hearing his words, several people couldn't bear it any longer. One of the teenagers shouted loudly, and they rushed over fiercely.

Chen Xun also rushed up and punched one of them first.

"Bah!"

A firm punch hit one of them in the face, the man let out a cry, and immediately punched Chen Xun back.

Chen Xun spotted his punch, and dodged his fist with a dodge, but Chen Xun didn't know much about martial arts or fighting. After he dodged a punch, the fists of the other three hit him on the head superior.

In an instant, he was beaten until his eyes burst into stars, and his brain was stunned.

The few people didn't give him a chance to breathe. They kept swinging their fists and kicking Chen Xun non-stop. He could only hold his head to bear the attacks of the few people.

Ten seconds later, Chen Xun was knocked down on the ground, curled up in a ball, his head still in his hands, but he didn't make any begging for mercy.

A strange smile flashed across the corner of the old beggar's mouth, and he yelled, "The police are here!"

The few people who were beating Chen Xun furiously heard that the police were coming, but they didn't even look at them, so they yelled, "The police are here, run!"

Seeing that a few people ran away without losing their heads, the old beggar stood up.

Walking in front of Chen Xun, he knelt down and asked in concern, "Little brother, are you okay?"

Chen Xun glanced at the old beggar, sat up with difficulty, saw that his face was red and swollen, his eyes looked like he was wearing sunglasses, and said: "It's okay, you dare to hit the young master. When I meet them again, I will let them I know that the consequences of beating the young master are very serious!"

The old beggar smiled and looked at Chen Xun quietly.

Seeing him smiling, Chen Xun said, "You really are not good enough buddies, you didn't help me! Just watch me get beaten!"

The old beggar immediately retorted: "I helped you, I yelled that the police are coming, otherwise they might still beat you, you won't call me an old man to fight with them!"

Chen Xun stared at him, with a face of resignation, stood up with difficulty, walked to the side of the road and sat down, and said softly: "Forget it, I have no regrets for helping you, who told you to trust me so much! "

This old beggar was the one who sold the parchment to Chen Xun.

The old beggar walked over with a smile, and sat beside Chen Xun: "Did you bring the money?"

Chen Xun twisted his body with difficulty, took out a piece of five yuan from his pocket, and was about to give it to the old beggar, but suddenly he took it back again, and asked: "You didn't have anything for that sheepskin roll, you are not fooling!" mine?"

"Give me the money first, I'm telling you!" said the old beggar mysteriously.

Chen Xun looked at him and handed him the money.

After the old beggar received the money, he took out a piece of cloth. There was a small wad of money in the cloth, about a few hundred yuan, and he wrapped it left and right.

Seeing his cautious look, Chen Xun recalled the days when he had eaten his last meal without a second meal. His nose felt sad. He took out 3000 yuan and left half of it. After thinking about it, he felt wrong. He took out 300 yuan and put it in The remaining two thousand and seven were handed over to the old beggar.

"Eh? Little brother, what do you mean?" the old beggar asked.

"You are a lonely old man, I will give you this money! I am still young, and I still have a lot of time to make money!" Chen Xun said in a melancholy voice.

The old beggar smiled and pushed Chen Xun's money back: "Little brother, although I am a beggar, I will not accept other people's charity easily!"

"The five yuan is what I deserve for selling things!" Looking at the five yuan that has been wrapped, he said softly.

When Chen Xun heard his words, his face was thoughtful.

After putting away the wrapped money, the old beggar looked at him and said with a smile, "Okay, take out the parchment roll!"

Chen Xun took out the sheepskin roll in his pocket, and the old beggar saw the sheepskin roll and immediately grabbed Chen Xun's other hand.

Hehe smiled.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Xun was bewildered by this sudden move, and he let out a cry of surprise!
(End of this chapter)