Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"Are you still alive, little beggar?" A cold voice.

Mei Shuangjin opened his eyes, but the weight was too heavy to lift. He could only vaguely see a lady in expensive clothes, very graceful.

He crawled over, but didn't dare to touch such precious fabric with his hands.

"Stay alive and give me something to eat, please." Mei Shuangjin struggled. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The lady in expensive clothes squatted down and raised Mei Shuangjin's face with the fan in her hand.

"You look pretty. Come with me and I'll give you food. But you have to work hard for me."

"I am willing."

Mei Shuangjin was carried back. He was not an exception. There were many poor people like him in the backyard of Tianzi Embroidery Workshop.

The food was mixed together and placed in buckets on the ground. The poor people here rushed forward. Mei Shuangjin also wanted to eat. He kept swallowing his saliva and crawling desperately, but was pushed away by the others.

"Hahahaha, little beggar, if you want to fill your stomach, you have to step on others. This is the first lesson I'm teaching you."

Mei Shuangjin stared into the eyes of the girl in expensive clothes, and using up his last bit of strength, he picked up a stone on the ground and hit the person in front of him hard on the head.

She got her first bite of food as she wished.

However, there were many ruthless people here, and she was soon beaten by others, and her already tattered clothes exposed her body.

"That's actually the case, take him away!"

At an order, Mei Shuangjin was taken to a room alone.

The lady in expensive clothes looked at him meaningfully, asked her men to put him in a wooden tub to bathe him, and then carried him out roughly.

Mei Shuangjin was naked at this time, and his self-esteem was crushed.

"All of you go down." The lady in the expensive clothes said coldly.

"Yes."

The lady in expensive clothes looked at Mei Shuangjin and asked, "You are neither male nor female, how did you survive until now?"

"Be a beggar, no one will find out."

"Is this why your family abandoned you?"

Mei Shuangjin didn't say anything. He didn't know, but maybe that was the case. He had suffered too many insults since he was a child. He didn't understand it very well, and he understood it through dirty words. Then he fled the village and came to Shengjing City. He had even eaten dead rats, and he just wanted to live.

"I originally planned to train you to be a thug like those guys out there, but I really feel a little pity for you being like this."

As she spoke, the lady in expensive clothes stood up and this time lifted his chin with her hand.

"You know that these officials love to listen to operas, and you are so unique. Follow me in the future. It will benefit you."

Mei Shuangjin knelt down immediately, "I do."

The lady in expensive clothes thought for a moment and said, "No matter what you were like in the past, from now on you will be called Mei Shuangjin. You are neither male nor female anyway, so the word "Shuang" is just right and suits you."

The name was insulting, but Mei Shuangjin liked it because he now had a name, a nice-sounding name instead of one that meant monster, rotten, or trash. He liked it and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

"How interesting." The lady in expensive clothes blurted out and rewarded him with the cakes on the table. If he went out now, there would probably be nothing left in those wooden barrels outside.

We must not miss the opportunity to cultivate a body like this that was given to us by heaven.

Mei Shuangjin was eating the pastries. They were delicate, melt-in-the-mouth and had a rich aroma. It was her first time eating them and her eyes lit up.

"Master, what is your name?" Mei Shuangjin was still unsatisfied after finishing his meal, so he knelt on the ground and asked this inappropriate question.

Sure enough, he was kicked hard!

"What qualifications do you have to know my name?"

"Master, I just want to have a thought. I will do my best for you and risk my life."

The lady in expensive clothes found it funny. She didn't believe that a man picked up on the street would be so loyal, but she still told him indifferently and playfully.

"Shen Zhiying."

"Yes."

Mei Shuangjin was sent by Shen Zhiying to the largest teahouse in Shengjing City to learn short operas.

It is best to start learning this opera from a young age. Mei Shuangjin is eight years old now, so it is a bit late.

But she was very hardworking and talented, with her positive and negative expressions in her every frown and smile. Even the chef in the teahouse said that she would become a famous actress in the future.

Seven years passed in a flash.

Mei Shuangjin is really famous.

This was also his second meeting with Shen Zhiying.

That’s right, during these seven years, Mei Shuangjin was placed here, practicing every day, and his world was filled with only excerpts.

"You've grown so big."

"Master." Mei Shuangjin was going to sing a song today. She was wearing a costume for the play "Green Snake House" and kneeling on the ground.

If he sang well, he could leave the teahouse, but if he sang badly, he would die.

Shen Zhiying sat down casually. She was eight years older than Mei Shuangjin. She had lived in Tianzi Embroidery Workshop since she was a child and was picked up by someone. When she first met Mei Shuangjin, she had just officially become the owner of the embroidery workshop.

Today, one of them has become a dominant figure, and the other is no longer a hungry beggar.

Mei Shuangjin stood up from the ground with her back very straight. As soon as the music started, she immediately began to sing.

The voice was very penetrating, the movements were soft yet firm, the expressions were just right, and even people passing by the teahouse were attracted.

From then on, Mei Shuangjin stayed with Shen Zhiying smoothly and became a famous actor in the opera.

However, Mei Shuangjin did not sing in teahouses or in public. Instead, she was taken to various mansions to perform.

"You've been doing pretty well recently, and I've gotten a lot of useful information. I've also been rewarded. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Shen Zhiying was in a good mood, drinking wine in the room, while Mei Shuangjin sang opera for her alone, which was very elegant.

"Master, I don't want anything. I just want to stay by your side."

Shen Zhiying looked up. She had drunk a little too much today. Facing the pitiful Mei Shuangjin, she couldn't help but wipe his tears.

The next second, a crisp slap hit Mei Shuangjin's face.

"Get out!" Shen Zhiying was very angry.

"Yes."

Mei Shuangjin covered his face and ran out. He was used to being beaten, so he didn't feel any pain from the slap. Instead, he touched the place where his tears had been wiped away with lingering satisfaction.

"Beautiful sister, don't cry." A boy about ten years old, wearing tattered clothes, squatted on the ground.

"I'm not crying, who are you?"

"I don't have a name. My master brought me back and asked me to work for her."

Mei Shuangjin smiled. He really didn't know what was so worth working for in this embroidery workshop.

"Then will you work for your master?"

"I will. We don't have to sleep on the streets here. Although we have to fight for food, we still have to fight for food outside."

Mei Shuangjin looked at the scars all over his body, which must be the traces of martial arts training during the day.

At this moment, Mei Shuangjin was envious. It would be great if he was also a simple man.

The two of them seemed to be getting along very well, chatting about random things.

"Let me ask you, if one day, the Tianzi Embroidery Workshop goes bankrupt and the master is gone, what will you do?"

This is a question that Mei Shuangjin has thought about, but he is not sure about the answer.

"Then I will guard this land, make money to buy this place, work as a waiter, and wait for the master to come back, and also for you to come home."

"Home?" Mei Shuangjin's heart was touched.

"Yes, the master brought it back to us. This Tianzi Embroidery Workshop is our home."