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There is no fixed destination, so I just drive and go casually. When you feel tired, you stop the car, find a hotel to rest, take a shower, then carry a backpack, take a camera and go out, and take pictures along the way.

photograph the girl who is afraid of the sun on the side of the road, and also shoot the innocent child;

Photographed the elementary school student couple who broke up awkwardly because of a pack of spicy strips, and also photographed the junior who was beaten and torn on the street by his original partner.

He looked at the beautiful young girl, who was pressed to the ground by a bloated woman and slapped vigorously. The fat woman was not satisfied after fanning, so she grabbed her skirt and tore it, scolding while tearing, and beating while scolding.

The scene was extremely brutal.

Xiao San struggled desperately, but his strength was not strong enough, and in the end he could only watch as his skirt was torn into strips of cloth until his clothes were no longer wrapped, revealing sexy black lace xx.

The man stood next to him, bowing his head, trying to make his wife stop, but he was held down by his brother-in-law, and the wife of the fierce woman backhanded two slaps, scolding him for being ungrateful, and the man didn't dare to fight back.

Many people around were watching with great interest, and they didn't go up to stop it, eager to tear it off.

Chen Zhengqian looked at all this coldly, and his heart did not fluctuate.

He just wondered, since humans don't like each other, why do they still stay together, and they have been married and lived for so long?

Is it for money, or is it so-called power?

Mortals really don't understand what they think, sometimes. He walked out of the circle surrounded by the crowd and never looked back.

While walking and watching, Chen Zhengqian has a feeling of being an outsider, looking at the various states of life in the world.

Gradually, there were more and more pictures in the camera, both others and himself.

After seeing more, his heart became more and more calm, and in the end, he seemed to understand something.

It seems that after a century, the heart has gone from being impatient at the beginning, to getting the gradual publicity of the powerful golden finger of the game warehouse, and then to the current heart is as light as water, and the last moment is back to basics.

Chen Zhengqian had a sense of epiphany, as if the world in front of him was bright. Suddenly, the whole person was much more relaxed, physically and mentally comfortable, and couldn't help but show a hint of an intoxicating smile.

The high school girl passing by after school on the side of the road, seeing his warm smile like a spring breeze, her heart beat faster for a while, as if she had been under a spell, her face was blushing, and she secretly said how could there be a boy in the world who smiled so good.

Walking down the sidewalk to the end, he stopped at a noodle soup shop.

This kind of small roadside shop has a very narrow space and is noisy inside.

"Boss, please have a bowl of beef brisket noodles and put more green onions. Chen Zhengqian said to the middle-aged woman's boss.

"Okay, please wait!" There will be a lot of guests, the boss is busy, and the boss lady is busy collecting money.

The shop is small, with only seven or eight square tables, but there are a lot of people and few empty seats. Chen Zhengqian saw that there was a place, so he sat down.

In addition to a high school couple, there is also a middle-aged uncle.

The girl in the couple couldn't help but look at Chen Zhengqian twice, her little boyfriend with non-mainstream long bangs was jealous, and hurriedly finished eating and pulled her away, for fear that her little girlfriend would run away with someone.

In fact, Chen Zhengqian wanted to say to him, children, you really think too much.

The middle-aged uncle who was left laughed when he saw the high school couple leaving: "Oh, I'm finally gone, I sat next to the two of them just now, and I really felt uncomfortable looking at their greasy energy." ”

Chen Zhengqian glanced up at him, smiled and didn't speak.

The uncle said to himself, "Little brother, are you here to travel?"

Chen Zhengqian saw that his share of beef brisket powder hadn't come up yet, so he responded: "Sort of." ”

The uncle sighed: "It's just you pampered rich children who have so much leisure to wander around, in exchange for us poor people, it's too late to earn some hard-earned money, how can you have time to travel." ”

He looked at Chen Zhengqian and felt that a white and pure young man, with a high-end SLR, did not look like a poor person, how could he drill into such a roadside shop. It's really strange what rich people think.

Chen Zhengqian thought for a while and replied: "You can't say that, you can only talk about the way the rich have the way of life of the rich, and the poor have the way of life of the poor." I am also from a poor background, and I know that it is not easy to be poor. But life is not easy, and it is not a reason to live unhappily. ”

"You cultural people, your mouth is powerful. ”

The uncle laughed: "But many people can't see through it, they complain about this and that all day long, and everyone has complained about it, but they haven't complained about their own lack of anger." Hey, I can only blame the world for having too many troubles and being too impetuous! How many people can calm down, think about it seriously, and live happily?"

Seeing Chen Zhengqian listening carefully, the uncle couldn't help but start talking about his legendary deeds back then.

When I was young, I was a soldier and had a lot of enthusiasm, but when I came back from the army, I couldn't find a good job, so I had to be a freight driver.

drove Wuling Hongguang and outperformed BMW, but found that in the passenger seat opposite, the woman dressed very charmingly was the class president he had a crush on in high school.

She was admitted to university, but she became the lover of the rich second generation.

Speaking of which, the beef brisket powder that Chen Zhengqian asked for came up, he ate it slowly, and listened to this uncle with a story tell it slowly-

said that when he got married, he still borrowed the bride price, but his wife did not dislike him and has been going on until today;

said that from the birth of his child to studying, it has gradually become the biggest expense of the family, but he would rather suffer himself than delay his child's learning;

said that although his family is not rich, they are still happy and their families are healthy......

This is a man with a story and responsibility, Chen Zhengqian summed it up.

This feeling of being a quiet listener and listening to someone else's story is surprisingly good.

The uncle left after eating, and he said that he had to deliver goods to others, so it was not good to delay time.

Pingshui met and smiled.

Chen Zhengqian finished eating, paid five yuan, and then slowly walked in the direction of the hotel.

There were two beggars on the side of the road, one in his seventies and eighties, skinny, and the other in the prime of life, sloppy.

Chen Zhengqian walked up to the old beggar and put a red bill in his rusty iron bowl.

The old beggar looked up in surprise and quickly bowed and thanked him.

Chen Zhengqian didn't say anything, and then walked slowly in front of him under the expectant gaze of the middle-aged beggar, without stopping for a second.

gave money to the old beggar because he had entered his old age, had lost his labor force, and came out to beg, Chen Zhengqian relented for a while, so he extended a hand. It's not much, but it's enough for him to save money for a week.

He is not a saint, where can he save all beings in this sea of suffering.

As for the middle-aged beggar, although he was sloppy in his clothes, he was full of spirit and able-bodied, not like he was forced to beg by life, but more like a professional beggar.

So Chen Zhengqian didn't give money.

If you don't work hard with your hands and feet, but take pride in begging, is this sick? Or is this society sick?

After walking a few steps away, it seemed that the middle-aged beggar's low curse came from behind him, and Chen Zhengqian just smiled.

In this strange society, there are really all kinds of demons and monsters!

Just as he was about to walk to the hotel, two thugs suddenly rushed out next to him, one red and one yellow, blocking Chen Zhengqian one after the other.

"Stop, take out your valuables!"

The red-haired thug who spoke, with greedy eyes, looked at the single-lens reflex camera hanging on Chen Zhengqian's chest.

Chen Zhengqian laughed, yo, he actually ran into a robbery.

The red hair was furious: "Laugh at the hammer, take out the money quickly, otherwise be careful that Lao Tzu will stab you to death!" After speaking, he lit up the switchblade in his hand.

Chen Zhengqian slowly took out his wallet, and in the greedy gaze of the red horse, he took out a five-cent sheet and flicked it lightly-

Five cents fell to the ground in front of the red hair.

"Wumao, is it enough?"

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