He Xiangdong's eyes widened and asked, "You said this?"

The little beggar took the last puff of his cigarette, which had burned to the end, and he said with a gloomy face: "Don't take a person lightly, even if he is a beggar." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He Xiangdong grew his mouth and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long while, He Xiangdong closed his mouth and asked in disbelief, "How did you become a beggar?"

The little beggar took out a cigarette butt from the torn pocket of his jacket, took out a Chinese one from it, put it on his nose and smoked it intoxicatedly, then took out a lighter, lit it, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the smoke ring: "Life is like a smoke ring, each of which has its most unique appearance, and I am just one of them." ”

He Xiangdong looked at the little beggar a little blankly, to be honest, he didn't understand, but he still felt that this little beggar seemed to be very powerful, he thought about it and asked again: "But you still haven't told me, why are you a beggar." ”

The little beggar turned his head and looked at He Xiangdong helplessly, his brows furrowed tightly, and he took another puff of cigarette butt and slowly sprayed at He Xiangdong's face. The smell of smoke mixed with the bad breath of the little beggar made He Xiangdong's whole face wrinkle, and he hurriedly turned his head to dodge.

The little beggar looked up at the starry sky again, his face was very lonely, and he sighed deeply: "I once found her who had been lost, and she was willing to forgive me for the past, but she couldn't let go of my pursuit, and she didn't leave me a nostalgic smile on the train I sent her away." ”

He Xiangdong was stunned for a long time before replying, "I didn't understand." ”

The little beggar smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "You don't need to understand, because this is my life." ”

After a pause, He Xiangdong asked again: "Then what are your plans next?"

The little beggar finished smoking the cigarette butt of China, took out a cigarette butt from the front door, lit it and smoked: "Some people dream in the sky, some people dream on the ground, and my dream is at the feet, wherever I go, the dream is there." ”

He Xiangdong didn't think about the meaning of the little beggar's words, so he asked directly, "Are you interested in coming to work with us?"

The little beggar shook his head with a smile and said, "Crosstalk is not my dream. ”

He Xiangdong said: "It's not for you to say cross talk, if you can have a human word in your mouth, I will let you learn cross talk." ”

The little beggar pursed his lips and squinted at He Xiangdong, and sighed silently: "You don't understand. ”

He Xiangdong didn't argue with him, and said: "I'm not interested in understanding, our garden is short of people now, those two old gentlemen collect information as a whole, and they don't care about the things in the garden at all, I'm really too busy, I originally wanted to hire someone, but now I see that you're good." ”

The little beggar shook his head and said, "Hehe, if I were to make money, I wouldn't be like this today." ”

He Xiangdong said directly: "You think too much, I don't plan to give you money." ”

Hearing this, the little beggar stiffened, turned around slowly, and stared at He Xiangdong with some astonishment.

He Xiangdong continued to add: "I know you don't want money, so I came to you, and we are not financially well-off, so there is no way." ”

The little beggar looked at He Xiangdong silently for a long time, until the cigarette butt was about to burn out, he hurriedly took the last puff, and for the first time said something that humans could understand: "Your shamelessness is beyond my imagination." ”

He Xiangdong smiled, didn't care too much, and said, "Come or not, just live in the garden and eat with us." ”

The little beggar smiled: "Why should I promise you?" ”

He Xiangdong said something that he would like to relish: "Because your dream is not far away, but at your feet, Xiangwen Society can also become a place where you pass by under your feet." ”

As soon as these words came out, the little beggar was silent for a long time, and did not light the cigarette butt again, and after a while, he asked: "For you, I am a stranger, why do you trust me so much, are you not afraid that I will steal the things in your store?"

Although He Xiangdong didn't quite understand what the little beggar was saying, it didn't prevent him from judging this person, and said: "I like to read books very much, I've read books about psychology and personality, you are a pure idealist, you have your own pursuits and pride, or in a certain aspect, we are the same kind of people, so I believe you won't." ”

The little beggar smiled, his face was dirty, but his teeth were white, and he said, "My name is Wu Xiao, a man walking on the road of dreams. ”

He Xiangdong said: "My name is He Xiangdong, your boss." ”

The little beggar Wu Xiao shook his head and smiled.

He Xiangdong got up and returned to the backstage, took out his own set of clothes and gave it to Wu Xiao, and said, "Find a place to wash and change clothes, and come to the garden tomorrow to help." ”

Wu Xiao took the clothes, didn't thank him or speak, just silently took out his cigarette butt and smoked it, looking up at the sky, no one knew what he was thinking.

He Xiangdong didn't bother him, so he took the bus back, and the situation in the garden was slightly better this year, and he didn't run back and forth on a broken bicycle.

On the second day, because of the traffic jam, He Xiangdong arrived in the garden at noon, but fortunately there was no room in the morning, because there was really no audience in the morning, and He Xiangdong later focused on the afternoon and evening.

As soon as he arrived in the garden, he saw Fan Wenquan walking out helplessly, He Xiangdong greeted him and shouted Uncle Shi, and before he could finish speaking, Fan Wenquan said, "You recruited the person named Wu Xiao?"

He Xiangdong said: "Yes, I was just about to tell you, I recruited him to come in to help with chores, and I couldn't be too busy with the things in the garden." ”

Fan Wenquan was a little helpless and a little reproachful: "Then you have to see who you recruited in." ”

He Xiangdong was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, that person made you angry?"

Fan Wenquan smiled bitterly: "I'm okay, the key is to choke Lao Zhang enough." ”

He Xiangdong touched his head and said, "No, I think that person is okay, what is he doing?"

Fan Wenquan said: "Today, Lao Zhang and I came earlier, and the person also came, he said that you recruited him, and we also knew that there was a shortage of people in the garden, so we thought you had recruited an employee to do chores." ”

"Taking advantage of the fact that there was no performance in the morning, Lao Zhang asked the young man to clean up the garden, this is not an exaggeration, do you know what the man said?"

He Xiangdong asked, "What do you say?"

Fan Wenquan said: "The man said that the rag is not his life, maybe the broom may be his past, but all this is a dream under his feet." ”

He Xiangdong was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Fan Wenquan spread his hands and said: "I also want to know what this means, the key Lao Zhang doesn't know what he means, he asked him a lot of questions, and there is not a word in this person's mouth, no one can understand it." Later, Lao Zhang asked him why he didn't wash his hair when it was so dirty, and he said that this was his memory of the past. ”

"Huh?" He Xiangdong was also dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )