Chapter 71

The profession of beggar is regardless of men, women and children. The clothes needed are simply heinous. Just a lunch box is enough. You don't have to bring a dog beating stick like your predecessors.

With the rapid development of the current economy, beggars have gradually become a profession, most of which are fake.

It has long been reported on the Internet that some beggars beg during the day and change at night. They wear brands to nightclubs for consumption. It is said that beggars with the best performance can earn more than 100000 yuan a month.

When Mr. Fang first returned to the king of the Tang Dynasty, he once considered this profession -- but thinking that it would spoil his jade tree facing the wind and shame the ancestors of the Fang family, he finally chose to work as a courier.

The king of Tang also had beggars, and there were seven or eight beggars resident near the old city.

With a round eye like a torch, you can see that these beggars are fake at a glance.

But he won't take care of it. It doesn't bother anyone if people exchange their dignity for money.

Like all industries, beggars have their own territory.

The beggar leader of Fangyuan family is a man in his forties. He puts a broken lunch box under the small bridge every day and kneels there waiting for alms.

In the impression of many people, beggars are humble and cowardly. If you give him a dollar and kick him, he will only show his teeth and smile at you and say thank you.

In fact, beggars will lose their temper and beat people, and don't care what others think of them.

For example, when a strange beggar appears on the territory, the beggar leader of Fangyuan family will immediately expel the invaders like the lion fighting in the territory.

The intruder was a woman, unkempt and could not see her age, and her clothes were dirty and could not see the color. She lay on the ground with her head in her hands and let three beggars kick and kick her. She didn't dare to move. Occasionally, she would make a painful cry.

Today is the weekend. There are a group of half boys who don't go to school. They look around and a fat man claps his hands: "hit her on the head -- ouch, fool, missed!"

"Fuck off!"

Fang Yuan walked over and raised his hand and slapped him on the neck behind the little fat pier.

This guy's father is a butcher who sells meat in the vegetable market. He met him several times when he went to buy thigh bones for donkeys.

"Oh, sleeping trough, why did you hit me?"

After being slapped by Fang Yuan, xiaopangdun jumped three feet high.

"If you dare to stare at me, I'll let the dog bite you!"

Fang Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense and kicked on little fatty's ass.

Xiaopangdun also knows Fangyuan. Although he doesn't know his name, he also knows that he has a very ferocious dog.

Children are not necessarily afraid of people, but they are almost afraid of evil dogs.

"Grass, wait for me. I'll go home and call someone!"

Xiaopangdun knew that he couldn't provoke Fang Yuan. After leaving a few words of face, he ran away with his companions shouting and shouting.

Stabbing -- there was a sound of clothes being torn. When the leader of the beggars' sect grabbed the female beggar's trouser legs and dragged them down the river bank, he tore open her trouser legs, revealing her dirty but round and delicate legs. His eyes lit up and an unhealthy smile appeared, as if he finally thought it was a female beggar.

The sect leader stooped down and stretched out his hand. This time, he went for the female beggar's coat.

However, his dirty but well maintained hand just touched the female beggar's clothes, Fang Yuan raised his foot and kicked it in the middle of his crotch. The guild leader immediately gave a terrible howl, squatted down and covered it with his hands, and began to jump in place.

Mr. Fang, who was really in a bad mood, stared at the other two beggars and shouted, "go away, go away with me! Believe it or not, let my brother-in-law send you shabby to the shelter? "

Whether it's a real beggar or not, bullying peers is full of ruthlessness, but in front of people with status, the momentum will certainly be discouraged. After all, the current is not the age of Hong Qigong.

Beggars have always believed in the creed of "take a step back, the sea and the sky" after meeting people with status. What's more, Mr. Fang also said that his uncle is almost a police officer.

"Go, go, let's go!"

Guild leader, the thing in the crotch is very painful, but it's not unbearable. I know I'm in trouble with a great Xia today. If I don't run away, I might really get into trouble.

As for the female beggar who dares to invade her territory without authorization, there will be plenty of opportunities to clean her up in the future.

It seems that the beggar's legs are very annoying.

Generally speaking, when you are in a bad mood, you will feel much better if you smoke people's two nest necks and kick them.

After the beggars fled in confusion, Mr. Fang felt a sullen breath in his heart and evacuated a lot. After spitting on the ground, he turned and left.

Mr. Fang feels that it is one thing to draw a knife to help when the road is rough, but what to do after helping is another concept. No one stipulates that after he beats and runs away the bullying beggar when he is in a bad mood, he has to take care of the female beggar.

Although he also knew that after he left, the beggars would have to come back and bully the female beggars, and the bullying would be more cruel.

But what does it matter to him?

There are many poor people in the world. He can't take care of her after saving the next person, can he?

Just like Lin Wu, he saved it with kindness, but what happened?

Then he ate and drank for nothing -- of course, these words can only be said in his heart. He dare not let Lin Wu know. After all, we are barely a family now, aren't we?

"Er..."

Fang Yuan had just walked a few steps when she heard the female beggar's pain and hum behind her. When she turned her head, she saw that she had sat up, put her hands around her bent knees, and her head was almost low in the fortress's stomach. Her whole body was shaking.

Oh.

With a sigh in his heart, Fang Yuan had to go back again and took out some banknotes from his pocket for her to take. However, in the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of some beggars hiding behind the tree and looking here.

Fang Yuan took back the money: there is no doubt that if he gave the female beggar money, her next fate would be more miserable.

"Can you still go?"

Fang Yuan asked.

The female beggar did not respond, and quails trembled in the cold wind.

"Talking to you, can you still go?"

Fang Yuan had to squat down, raised his hand and patted her on the arm.

This time, the female beggar responded, raised her head and looked around.

Her face is dirty and can't see anything, but her eyes are very good-looking. Even the vigilant fear inside is also a little dull. It seems that she has been completely disappointed in the world.

Buddha said that saving a female beggar who no longer hopes for the world will be better than building a level 7 floating butcher.

Fang Yuan didn't believe in Buddha, so he forgot which Buddha said this sentence, but he thought it was reasonable.

Of course, the Great Buddha who said this would not appear to take care of female beggars. At most, he would encourage a kind man like Mr. Fang to do things and win a good reputation.

Fang Yuan doesn't care. He only knows that doing good is more comfortable than doing bad.

This is enough. Who cares which Buddha said it?

"If you can go, follow me. If you can't go, I'll help you."

Fang Yuan put his hand around the beggar's arm.

The female beggar trembled, subconsciously raised her hand and pushed him away.

Fang Yuan smiled: "elder sister, don't worry. I don't mean any harm to you. I just have nothing to do after I'm full. I want to help you."

"I, I can go."

The female beggar may have been warmed by the bright smile around, and her body is not shaking so much. Her accent when speaking has obvious local characteristics of a city in the south, which is very soft and pleasant to hear.

"Then get up."

Fang Yuan is kind of informal, so he won't get angry because he helps others and others are on guard against him, and no matter how unwilling the female beggar is, he reaches out his hand to help her up from the ground.

After being helped up, the female beggar immediately took a step back.

Fang Yuan helplessly spread his hands: "elder sister, do I look like a bad man?"

"No, not like."

The elder sister looked up at him and quickly lowered her head.

"Then come with me."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to my house first. After all, police stations and hotels are not very suitable for you."

Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, "don't worry, I really don't mean any harm to you. I just want to help you -- you're not too old. Go to my house to take a bath, change clothes and eat. I'll buy you a car ticket and go home."

Mr. Fang didn't know how sincere he was when he said these words.

The sincerity was irresistible, so the eldest sister followed him home.

I really hope I can treat him as a bad person. I really don't want to go home with him.

In that way, he won't have to bother, and he won't feel guilty for her tragic fate in the future. After all, what he should do when he is a good man is that others don't accept his feelings. What can he do?

"A good man is a good man. No matter how careless, he can have a strong sense of trust with others. In the future, I have to change this problem. Alas. "

Looking at the clothes in his hand, Mr. Fang sighed with some regret.

The female beggar bathed in the south room.

On the roof of Fang's south house, there is solar energy, which is connected with the toilet.

The female beggar must have not taken a bath for a long time. She has been in for almost an hour. She can still hear the sound of running water.

Women, even female beggars, love beauty very much. They all have the smell of taking a bath very slowly.

Mr. Fang began to worry about whether Lin Wu would worry with him when he came home.

Lin Wu bought all the soap, shower gel and shampoo in the bathroom.

Mr. Fang seldom takes a bath with soap, let alone the whole thing.

"It's urgent. Who told you not to take things away after you ran out?"

When Mr. Fang smiled carelessly, the sound of the water stopped.

She finally finished washing.

Fang Yuan walked over with his clothes in his arms and knocked on the door.

Immediately, the female beggar's nervous voice came out from the inside: "who?"

"It's me, kind man."

After introducing himself, Mr. Fang said, "I'm here to send you clothes. Your clothes are so worn that you can't wear them. I don't have women's clothes at home. Wear mine first. It's a little old, but it's clean. "

"Oh, well -- thank you. You put the clothes at the door of the room and I'll take them myself later."

The female beggar hesitated inside before whispering.

"OK, I'll put a horse tie for you. I'll go out first and call me when you change your clothes. I'll come in again."

Fang Yuan put down his clothes and raised his feet to the gate.

As we approached the door, the cell phone rang.

It's Lin Wu. He said he came home for lunch today and asked him what he wanted to eat.

"I can eat whatever I want."

Fang Yuan smiled. Inadvertently, as soon as he looked back, he saw a white and tender arm stretched out from the bathroom, grabbed the clothes on the horse tie and quickly retracted.

"So white, so tender."

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and smiled.