Villain: Back before the heroine turned black, please be kind
Chapter 356 Feng Chutong, humiliating beggar Yang Qilin
He drove the electric wheelchair, caught up with the beggar, endured the unpleasant smell on his body, and asked, "Brother, may I ask, how much money do you earn this day?"
The middle-aged beggar glanced at Yang Qilin beside him, and asked, "Big brother, are you planning to steal my job? Let me tell you, this street is my territory, whoever comes to grab my job, I will fight desperately!" !"
Yang Qilin smiled apologetically, "Brother, this street belongs to you. I will never steal your job. I just want to learn from you. I will go to other places to earn a living."
The middle-aged beggar said: "Look at you, you are driving an electric wheelchair, and the clothes you are wearing are still famous brands.
You must have a good background, why do you want to beg? "
Yang Qilin lamented: "I used to have a good life, but then I was murdered by a traitor, and now I have nothing and no money to look after my legs.
But I have to live, I can't do anything now, maybe your line of work is the way I end up. "
The middle-aged beggar said: "Big brother, I feel the same way.
Let's put it this way, my brother used to drive a Mercedes-Benz.
Later, when I was nosy, the car in front hit the old lady, and I kindly went to help her.
Unexpectedly, the old lady died when she arrived at the hospital. I lost the money, but her sons still broke my legs.
As a result, my brother lost his job, cut off his source of income, and drank alcohol all day long. The daughter-in-law couldn't bear it and ran away with the child.
Brother originally had one leg that was barely usable, but he went the wrong way and went to touch porcelain like others, and as a result, his fucking leg was directly crushed.
Listen to my brother's advice, don't do anything about touching porcelain, otherwise it will kill someone. "
Yang Qilin sighed: "Brother's life is really full of ups and downs, just like me!"
The middle-aged beggar said: "We hit each other very well! Then brother, let me teach you some experience.
First of all, you have to have the temperament of begging, you can't do it like this.
You are like my brother, wearing tattered clothes, not taking a bath for a few days, not washing your hair, and your electric wheelchair can't be used, you'd better replace it with a tool like my brother.
It's very simple, just install four bearings under the plank. "
Yang Qilin looked at his electric wheelchair and said gratefully: "Brother is right, I have to change to a guy like you to do it. How much does my brother earn a day?"
The middle-aged beggar said: "This is originally a professional secret, but we hit it off so well, brother, I will tell you the truth, on average, I can earn three or four hundred a day.
I'm talking about the average. There are a lot of shopping on weekends. At the most, I have to go to thousands of places a day.
The least time is Monday, and there are few people shopping. "
Feng Chutong is right, I can't do anything now that I am like this.
I go begging and earn hundreds of dollars a day, which is better than just eating and waiting to die.
"Thank you brother, I already have a bottom line in my heart."
The middle-aged beggar said: "There is another secret, the tourist area is also a good place to make money, there is a lot of traffic there, especially during holidays.
I have been to Luozhuang Ancient Town some time ago. By the way, speaking of Luozhuang Ancient Town, I think of a woman.
At that time, everyone called her Sister Lan, and she was already the dream goddess of all our beggars.
Later, those who stayed in Luozhuang Ancient Town, when Sister Lan left, his boyfriend gave those people 10 yuan each.
I really want to give myself a big mouth, and I missed 10 yuan. "
"Sister Lan?"
"Well, Sister Lan has a strange hair color, long orange hair, and is wearing a white dress.
Her hair never gets frizzy, her white dress never gets dirty, and she never smells bad.
She never chased others for money. When she was in Luozhuang Ancient Town, she carried a snakeskin bag in her hand and only picked up drink bottles.
She is like the wind in spring, nourishing the hearts of each of us.
Everyone said that she was the girlfriend of a rich man who had a quarrel with her boyfriend and came out to experience life.
She is neither humble nor overbearing, and she often inspires us to have confidence in life. "
In Yang Qilin's mind, the image of Lu Linglan emerged, with orange hair and white dress, so who else is there besides her?As for the one who gave money to the beggars, it was naturally Lu Feng.
Thinking of Xiaolan, his heart was also filled with hatred.
That bitch betrayed him and became Lu Feng's woman, just like Yang Xiangwei and Feng Chutong.
He couldn't restrain the hatred in his heart, and cursed: "Xiao Lan, that bitch woman is also a bitch."
When the middle-aged beggar heard Yang Qilin's scolding, he immediately became very angry.
"How dare you scold our goddess! What are you!"
The middle-aged beggar punched Yang Qilin in the face.
Yang Qilin was stunned by the beating, and then received another punch in the face.
"Smelly beggars, you dare to hit me! I'll call Xiao Lan a bitch, only you stinky beggars will regard her as a goddess."
Just after scolding, the middle-aged beggar's fist landed on his face again.
"You not only scolded me as a goddess, but you also humiliated our entire profession. Let's see if I don't beat you to death."
Yang Qilin was unwilling to be beaten, and scuffled with the middle-aged beggar.
Half an hour later, Yang Qilin appeared on the next street with a bruised face and a swollen face. Not only did he have injuries on his face, his hair was also pulled off by middle-aged beggars in a mess.
And the clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the middle-aged beggars.
Seeing his current appearance, Yang Qilin secretly felt happy.
"That's right, this look is just right for begging."
She began to imitate the appearance of a middle-aged beggar, chasing people for money.
As long as you have a thick skin, you will get money.
In the end, he got the first five yuan ticket from a gentle middle-aged man with children.
Looking at this ticket, Yang Qilin felt that from then on, his life would have a source.
He put away the money and was about to chase after a woman who was passing by, but this back made him stop immediately.
Just about to turn to another direction, suddenly she turned her head back.
But it turned out to be Feng Chutong!
With a smile all over his face, Feng Chutong caught up with Yang Qilin.
"Hey, look, who is this!
Who said just now that even if you can't stand up from now on, you won't go begging? "
Yang Qilin felt that Feng Chutong stepped on the ground and rubbed his self-esteem, and he said with an angry face: "What about my love, it's none of your business?"
Feng Chutong was not angry either, he took out a red ticket from his bag, and shook it in front of Yang Qilin.
"They are very honest, as I said just now, as long as you become a beggar, they will give you 100 yuan a day.
Word is done, it is 100 yuan! "
Yang Qilin reached out to pick up 100 yuan, since he had chosen this profession, what face did he have?
Asking for money on the street, who will give him a hundred notes!
If you can give ten yuan and twenty yuan, it is already a large amount.
However, Feng Chutong quickly withdrew his hand.
"100 yuan will definitely be given to you, but your attitude is wrong."
Yang Qilin glared and asked, "What do you want?"
Feng Chutong said coquettishly: "My shoes are stained with dust, please lick them clean for me, and I will give you 100 fast."
"Bitch, don't you want to humiliate me!"
At this time, Lu Feng appeared beside him.
Lu Feng took out 100.
"I'll add another 100 yuan!"
Yang Qilin said bitterly and bitterly: "Don't think about it!"
Lu Feng took out another 100: "Another 100! 300!"
"It's not about money at all!"
Lu Feng looked like he hated iron for being weak: "Add another 200! 500 more! Think about it, you can't earn so much even if you beg for a day!"
Feng Chutong smiled and said with rain: "Yes! With your current ability, imagine for yourself how difficult it is for you to earn 500.
You see, it took you a long time to get 5 quick cash. "
Yang Qilin looked at the five red tickets, his eyes were soaked with tears.
The middle-aged beggar glanced at Yang Qilin beside him, and asked, "Big brother, are you planning to steal my job? Let me tell you, this street is my territory, whoever comes to grab my job, I will fight desperately!" !"
Yang Qilin smiled apologetically, "Brother, this street belongs to you. I will never steal your job. I just want to learn from you. I will go to other places to earn a living."
The middle-aged beggar said: "Look at you, you are driving an electric wheelchair, and the clothes you are wearing are still famous brands.
You must have a good background, why do you want to beg? "
Yang Qilin lamented: "I used to have a good life, but then I was murdered by a traitor, and now I have nothing and no money to look after my legs.
But I have to live, I can't do anything now, maybe your line of work is the way I end up. "
The middle-aged beggar said: "Big brother, I feel the same way.
Let's put it this way, my brother used to drive a Mercedes-Benz.
Later, when I was nosy, the car in front hit the old lady, and I kindly went to help her.
Unexpectedly, the old lady died when she arrived at the hospital. I lost the money, but her sons still broke my legs.
As a result, my brother lost his job, cut off his source of income, and drank alcohol all day long. The daughter-in-law couldn't bear it and ran away with the child.
Brother originally had one leg that was barely usable, but he went the wrong way and went to touch porcelain like others, and as a result, his fucking leg was directly crushed.
Listen to my brother's advice, don't do anything about touching porcelain, otherwise it will kill someone. "
Yang Qilin sighed: "Brother's life is really full of ups and downs, just like me!"
The middle-aged beggar said: "We hit each other very well! Then brother, let me teach you some experience.
First of all, you have to have the temperament of begging, you can't do it like this.
You are like my brother, wearing tattered clothes, not taking a bath for a few days, not washing your hair, and your electric wheelchair can't be used, you'd better replace it with a tool like my brother.
It's very simple, just install four bearings under the plank. "
Yang Qilin looked at his electric wheelchair and said gratefully: "Brother is right, I have to change to a guy like you to do it. How much does my brother earn a day?"
The middle-aged beggar said: "This is originally a professional secret, but we hit it off so well, brother, I will tell you the truth, on average, I can earn three or four hundred a day.
I'm talking about the average. There are a lot of shopping on weekends. At the most, I have to go to thousands of places a day.
The least time is Monday, and there are few people shopping. "
Feng Chutong is right, I can't do anything now that I am like this.
I go begging and earn hundreds of dollars a day, which is better than just eating and waiting to die.
"Thank you brother, I already have a bottom line in my heart."
The middle-aged beggar said: "There is another secret, the tourist area is also a good place to make money, there is a lot of traffic there, especially during holidays.
I have been to Luozhuang Ancient Town some time ago. By the way, speaking of Luozhuang Ancient Town, I think of a woman.
At that time, everyone called her Sister Lan, and she was already the dream goddess of all our beggars.
Later, those who stayed in Luozhuang Ancient Town, when Sister Lan left, his boyfriend gave those people 10 yuan each.
I really want to give myself a big mouth, and I missed 10 yuan. "
"Sister Lan?"
"Well, Sister Lan has a strange hair color, long orange hair, and is wearing a white dress.
Her hair never gets frizzy, her white dress never gets dirty, and she never smells bad.
She never chased others for money. When she was in Luozhuang Ancient Town, she carried a snakeskin bag in her hand and only picked up drink bottles.
She is like the wind in spring, nourishing the hearts of each of us.
Everyone said that she was the girlfriend of a rich man who had a quarrel with her boyfriend and came out to experience life.
She is neither humble nor overbearing, and she often inspires us to have confidence in life. "
In Yang Qilin's mind, the image of Lu Linglan emerged, with orange hair and white dress, so who else is there besides her?As for the one who gave money to the beggars, it was naturally Lu Feng.
Thinking of Xiaolan, his heart was also filled with hatred.
That bitch betrayed him and became Lu Feng's woman, just like Yang Xiangwei and Feng Chutong.
He couldn't restrain the hatred in his heart, and cursed: "Xiao Lan, that bitch woman is also a bitch."
When the middle-aged beggar heard Yang Qilin's scolding, he immediately became very angry.
"How dare you scold our goddess! What are you!"
The middle-aged beggar punched Yang Qilin in the face.
Yang Qilin was stunned by the beating, and then received another punch in the face.
"Smelly beggars, you dare to hit me! I'll call Xiao Lan a bitch, only you stinky beggars will regard her as a goddess."
Just after scolding, the middle-aged beggar's fist landed on his face again.
"You not only scolded me as a goddess, but you also humiliated our entire profession. Let's see if I don't beat you to death."
Yang Qilin was unwilling to be beaten, and scuffled with the middle-aged beggar.
Half an hour later, Yang Qilin appeared on the next street with a bruised face and a swollen face. Not only did he have injuries on his face, his hair was also pulled off by middle-aged beggars in a mess.
And the clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the middle-aged beggars.
Seeing his current appearance, Yang Qilin secretly felt happy.
"That's right, this look is just right for begging."
She began to imitate the appearance of a middle-aged beggar, chasing people for money.
As long as you have a thick skin, you will get money.
In the end, he got the first five yuan ticket from a gentle middle-aged man with children.
Looking at this ticket, Yang Qilin felt that from then on, his life would have a source.
He put away the money and was about to chase after a woman who was passing by, but this back made him stop immediately.
Just about to turn to another direction, suddenly she turned her head back.
But it turned out to be Feng Chutong!
With a smile all over his face, Feng Chutong caught up with Yang Qilin.
"Hey, look, who is this!
Who said just now that even if you can't stand up from now on, you won't go begging? "
Yang Qilin felt that Feng Chutong stepped on the ground and rubbed his self-esteem, and he said with an angry face: "What about my love, it's none of your business?"
Feng Chutong was not angry either, he took out a red ticket from his bag, and shook it in front of Yang Qilin.
"They are very honest, as I said just now, as long as you become a beggar, they will give you 100 yuan a day.
Word is done, it is 100 yuan! "
Yang Qilin reached out to pick up 100 yuan, since he had chosen this profession, what face did he have?
Asking for money on the street, who will give him a hundred notes!
If you can give ten yuan and twenty yuan, it is already a large amount.
However, Feng Chutong quickly withdrew his hand.
"100 yuan will definitely be given to you, but your attitude is wrong."
Yang Qilin glared and asked, "What do you want?"
Feng Chutong said coquettishly: "My shoes are stained with dust, please lick them clean for me, and I will give you 100 fast."
"Bitch, don't you want to humiliate me!"
At this time, Lu Feng appeared beside him.
Lu Feng took out 100.
"I'll add another 100 yuan!"
Yang Qilin said bitterly and bitterly: "Don't think about it!"
Lu Feng took out another 100: "Another 100! 300!"
"It's not about money at all!"
Lu Feng looked like he hated iron for being weak: "Add another 200! 500 more! Think about it, you can't earn so much even if you beg for a day!"
Feng Chutong smiled and said with rain: "Yes! With your current ability, imagine for yourself how difficult it is for you to earn 500.
You see, it took you a long time to get 5 quick cash. "
Yang Qilin looked at the five red tickets, his eyes were soaked with tears.
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