"Okay, this big brother, I haven't eaten for three days!"

As usual on the street, the old beggar dressed in tatters begged for passers-by, this old beggar had obviously been in this business for a certain number of years, and had a lot of experience in begging, he spoke in a low tone, his voice was weak, and he threw three points of begging with seven points of longing in the eyes of the passers-by, if you look closely, you can still see a tear around his wrinkled eyes, and with the gray hair and beard of the old beggar, and the decadent appearance of the old beggar, but anyone with a little sympathy will not help but pull up his pocket.

And every time at this time, the old beggar would immediately smile and congratulate the good Samaritan who gave alms: "Good people have their own good rewards, and good people have their own good rewards." ”

When the giver heard this blessing, his mood for the day was also better.

But today's situation is obviously a little different, the passer-by who was pulled by the old beggar turned his head, and he was also a sixty or seventy-year-old face full of wrinkles, and his dress was extremely simple, how simple was it? The old beggar only felt that he could add two more patches to this person's clothes, and he could join his own industry in an instant without makeup, and with his black and thin skin, he did not have the innate appearance advantage of two or two meats all over his body, and he was definitely a master who could mix very well in the industry.

But gossip aside, the old beggar can't really recommend the old man to be his peer, not to say that the old man doesn't agree, even if he agrees, why should he add competitors for no reason? You must know that the economic benefits of a region are relatively stable, that is, he can ask for 100 yuan a day in this business street alone, and if he adds a few people, he will never be able to ask so much, don't ask me how he knows regional economics as a beggar.

So after some cranky thinking and deliberation, the old beggar turned around and walked away without saying a word. He walked with the ideological consciousness of not causing chaos to the poor people, but in the eyes of the old man, it was obviously a different look.

"Am I being rejected by a beggar today?"

"You give me wait. The old man patted the old beggar on the shoulder and said.

The old beggar subconsciously turned around, looked at the old man in front of him took out a worn-out leather wallet from his pocket, looking at the degree of damage and the style of the wallet, it was estimated that it should still be a product of the last century, and it felt that the possibility of being genuine leather was not very large, it seemed that this old man was really poor.

The old man slowly opened the wallet with both hands, and the old beggar just glanced at it casually, and found no trace of any banknotes from the black hole in the purse, and in this case, either there were too few bills in the wallet, or there was no money in the bag at all.

Sure enough, I saw that the old man held the wallet and poured it for a long time, and a total of three poor steel hammers fell, but his movements were still extremely solemn, and he held the three steel hammers in the way of an ordinary person holding an agate, and handed them to the old beggar with his arm trembling slightly.

"Just three dollars, are you concerned?"

Of course, the old beggar only said in his heart that he had always given alms to others, no matter how big or small, and he would not refuse them.

So he reached out to pick it up, but he didn't expect the old man's hand to reach out in front of him but didn't throw the money out directly, but turned over and spread it out, and stacked the three steel hammers neatly in the palm of his hand in the way of ordinary size diamonds, and then wrinkled the old man's face into a ball, bared his mouth full of yellow teeth, and asked with a smile: "Which one do you want?"

The old beggar dared to say that the old man's smile was the most obscene he had ever seen.

"The three steel hammers are still a choice, how buckle are you?"

Of course, he didn't say this either.

The old beggar casually glanced at the three steel hammers in the old man's hand, and found that although the size and color of these three steel hammers were the same as those issued by the People's Bank of China, the patterns and patterns on them were different and obviously different from the coins in the real world.

The old beggar was lying in a groove in his heart at that time: "This old man, is he using game currency to frame me?"

The old man saw that the old beggar was hesitant, and he didn't make a decision for a long time, but he was not in a hurry, but put on a serious attitude, and the old man said: "Don't worry, don't worry, this may be the most important decision in your life, and it doesn't hurt if you put some thought into it." ”

The old beggar was completely speechless.

"Let me pick three in-game coins, and you can put up with it. ”

If it weren't for his identity as a beggar now, I believe that the old beggar would have to turn his face with him on the spot, and really think that the homeless man had never entered the game hall?

But at this moment, he could only follow the old man's wishes, and randomly chose the most beautiful one among the three steel hammers, which was engraved with a beautiful human face.

"Are you sure?" said the old man with a serious expression after throwing the steel hammer into the old beggar's palm, "Don't regret your choice." ”

The old beggar gave him a blank look, isn't it just three game coins, what's the difference? Could the other two be limited editions, one worth two lives?

The old beggar thought so now, not knowing that this decision would make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that the old beggar looked indifferent, the old man no longer persuaded him, and said with a smile again: "Since you have decided, then I will not say more about the old man." When the old man had finished speaking, he solemnly put the remaining two steel hammers back into his wallet, put them back in his pocket, and said something vague: "If there is something you can't decide, you may be able to try it." ”

"What did you say?" said the old beggar, picking out his ears.

The old man smiled, didn't say anything more, turned around and left, and only threw a sentence when he walked into the distance: "Young man, you can't pretend to deceive people all day long." ”

The old beggar was picking up the earwax to the side, hearing this, he subconsciously looked around, fortunately no pedestrians paid attention to his side, this is the benefit of the metropolis, no one has the leisure to care about other people's affairs, everyone lives in their own world, otherwise the old man's shout, his identity will be exposed.

"How did he see that? No, I can't continue to do it today, go home and go home. ”

Thinking so, the old beggar hurried out three blocks to an unobtrusive alley, where he quickly took off his tattered beggar clothes and threw them on the ground, and then took out a cheap stall costume from the garbage bin on the side, although this dress was not much better, but it was much better than the beggar's suit.

The old beggar hurriedly changed his clothes, then threw the beggar's suit into the garbage can, and then picked up a bottle of mineral water from the side of the garbage can, and was about to pour it on his face, but found that the bottle of water was a little warm.

"Damn Zou Sanbai, pee into Lao Tzu's bottle again!"

He reacted in time because he had a Tao not long ago, and the smell on his face at that time was still fresh in his memory, this special Zou Sanbai is also ruthless, just in order to sprinkle a bottle of transparent urine, he poured water into his stomach every day, if it wasn't for this time he didn't pee for long, and there was heat, the old beggar would have to endure three days of urine.

"No matter, I'll settle accounts with him tomorrow and go home first." ”

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the old beggar tore off a few strands of gray beard pasted on his face and threw them into the garbage can, and wiped them on his face casually, revealing a slightly yellowish young face, but he still had a few smears of pot black on his face, and others still couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he obviously wouldn't be an "old" beggar.

In fact, the old beggar is not only not old, but very young, and the real age of this so-called old beggar is only twenty-one or twelve years old, and as for whether he is twenty-one or twenty-two years old, I believe he himself cannot figure it out, because he is an orphan.

Of course, it's not the "orphan" that is very popular now, the "orphan", he is a real fatherless orphan, a very miserable kind, so when someone scolds other people's orphans for playing a game, he is actually very angry, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

He has known the unfairness of this world since he was a child, so he has developed a temperament that ordinary people can't bear, after all, if he doesn't do this, he is a fatherless, motherless, and helpless lonely person, and one day he will be beaten to death by others in the deep pit alley because of trouble, and no one will care.

He is a person who has been unlucky since he was born to the present, and naturally understands the truth deeply, but the unfortunate thing is that even if he can resist the provocation of others, it is difficult to avoid trouble and find himself at the door.

Everything started from the moment he was born, his biological parents left him nothing except for a feminine name of Mu An'an, and because of this name, he was bullied in the orphanage since he was a child, and he was scolded as a sissy just because of his name.

This continued until he was seven years old, when the orphanage closed down, but even if he lived in another place, his situation was not much better, and the strange children were more ostracized.

His submissive temperament was also cultivated at that time, when children liked to watch Aquakage, he felt that he was a ninja, and he had to endure the malice of others.

Finally, when he was nine years old, someone was willing to adopt him, but he didn't expect that the kind old couple died at home because of a gas leak on the day they were about to adopt him.

This really made him sad for a long time, but the more unexpected was yet to come. Not long after the old couple died, a young couple who had no children because they were infertile, also wanted to adopt him, and it wasn't long before they were in a vegetative state due to a car accident.

It was nothing after this incident, but in the next year, as long as the person who had said that he would adopt him, he would either die or be paralyzed. And because these are all accidents, and there is no connection between them, the police naturally did not file a case. However, the frequency and severity of these incidents have greatly attracted the attention of the media, and soon many media reported on it, but it is not known who leaked the information, these people who were paralyzed or died due to accidents, all wanted to adopt an orphan named "Mu An'an" before their deaths.

The name of Mu An'an's "disaster star" has been completely spread.

All his previous miserable experiences were exposed by the ill-intentioned media, as the best evidence of his "disaster", his biological parents died because of him, the previous orphanage also closed down because of him, and several families became fragmented because of him.

Mu An'an, who was only ten years old and still ignorant, because of this report that shocked the local area at the time, no one dared to adopt him since then, and even the teachers and classmates in the orphanage would deliberately alienate him, which was the loneliest half month in his history.