Zhang Can cats in the car all night, that taste, very uncomfortable, is too uncomfortable, not for anything else, he promised the plateau, when it was dark yesterday, he would return home, but his damn sense of direction made him a big foreign appearance, a good-looking novel: Kong Weaving.

Zhang Can really couldn't cry or laugh, he thought about it for a night yesterday, and he could only be sure that he was still on this land, the topographic map of this continent was roughly a dumpling, it should be a triangle, as for where he was, Zhang Can really didn't know where he was.

Thinking of zongzi, in fact, Zhang Can's stomach is not very angry, hungry! I got lost yesterday, and my heart was extremely angry, Zhang Can was angry, and punished himself for not having to eat, and besides, it was dark and black, and he couldn't find anything to eat.

As soon as the sky was bright, Zhang Can climbed out of the car, thought about it, and went to start the car without giving up, but the car no longer listened to Zhang Can's call, just lying there, not saying a word, as if he was sincere.

Zhang Can climbed out of the car again and looked at the fuel tank, no wonder, not only the engine was burned out, but even the oil was burned out.

Zhang Can glanced at the sun that had just risen, and thought about it, no matter how many hundred kilometers he deviated, he was just here like this, and he was just waiting to die, no matter how hungry he was, he had no strength to run, and he still had the strength to walk.

Zhang Can stumbled all the way, singing "We welcome the bright red sun, towards the dawn of victory......" and trotted a few steps from time to time.

Regardless of whether there was a high mountain or a pond in front of him, Zhang Can did not hesitate, and went forward bravely towards the sun, picking some leaves and mushrooms along the way, until noon, and finally, he saw a populated place.

A not small, but poor, but crowded town, Zhang Can entered the town, walked around, and found that in this town, there are so many beggars, it can be called the best in the world, and five or six out of ten are holding broken bowls, chasing people who look a little neatly dressed.

Like Zhang Can, as soon as he entered the town, there were no less than fifty people around him, these people surrounded Zhang Can, raised the broken bowl in their hands high, and the only hope was that Zhang Can, a foreigner, might be like other foreigners, grab a handful of zero coins and scatter them into the air like a goddess scattering flowers.

Although Zhang Can pitied these skinny people, he would not be stupid enough to grab a handful of dollars or a few pieces of gold from his special clothes and throw them to these people, he still has important things to do.

Looking at this iron rooster-like foreigner, a group of beggars scolded endlessly, but fortunately, Zhang Can couldn't understand what they said at all, so he didn't have to care.

After passing through several streets, I finally saw a place that might have been a restaurant, but there were beggars squatting outside the door, and every time the leftovers that were poured out of the door intentionally or unintentionally, they were coaxed by a group of beggars and picked them up cleanly, even if it was a piece of bread crumbs, even if it was a green vegetable leaf, even if it was covered with sand and mud.

At the door of the hotel, two tall and stout black men, clasping their feet and holding hands, coldly looked at the beggars who were robbing from time to time, and when they got closer, they were beaten with fists and kicks, beating for a few vegetable leaves and a few bread crumbs, and the beggars who were desperate for their lives, hugged their heads and wore them, and there was even a black girl who could not see her age, in order to make a piece of bread bigger than her fingers, crossed the red line without permission, and was beaten by these two black men to the point of bleeding.

Zhang Can looked at the little girl who was beaten, and inexplicably gave birth to a sour anger, he thought about it for a while, and he had no intention or bear to continue to "appreciate" the "good things" of these beggars, and now he crossed the dazzling red line with his head held high, and the good-looking novel: The Interstellar War Spirit of Rebirth is read in all directions.

The two black men who guarded the door, as soon as they saw that Zhang Can was a foreigner, stopped their hands, nodded and greeted them, cleaning up these beggars is just a kind of fun, serving the uncle and doing business, this is serious.

Zhang Can took out two $100 bills, threw them in front of the two big men, and didn't speak, just pointed to the girl who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and beckoned to the big man who took the money, snorted in his nose, and then turned around and walked into the door of the hotel.

Money can make ghosts grind, rich is the uncle, this is an unbreakable truth for thousands of years, the two big men glanced at the colorful banknotes, and immediately became not only deferential, but also empathetic, a hundred dollars, how much is this? This is the living expenses of a family in this small town for a year, and these two big men can't earn this hundred dollars in two months.

When encountering such a generous master, if he is not empathetic and disrespectful, then there will be a ghost, the big man who led Zhang Can can, he can't wait to let Zhang Can lie on his back, carry him on his back, and find a place to eat.

Zhang Can found a place very casually, sat down, but stared at the little girl outside the door, and punched and kicked the big man at this little girl before, at this time he actually picked up the little girl who looked dirty, and respectfully sent her to Zhang Can, and muttered in his mouth, probably because he didn't know Taishan, and adults didn't care about villains and other nonsense.

This little girl had blood on her head, and she didn't know what was going on, so she looked at Zhang Can timidly, and didn't even dare to cry.

Zhang Can took the little girl's hand with some pity and took a closer look, in addition to being too thin to be presentable, this girl was actually quite well-behaved.

Zhang Can looked at it for a while, and thought for a while, perhaps, he was about to become a father, and he was really sad to see such a child.

The little girl who was originally beaten all over her body, suddenly showed surprise on her face, those pains, after holding her hand with this strange foreign man, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and in its place, it was a kind of comfort that had never been there, the little girl didn't know how to describe this feeling, it was like lying in her mother's arms, and her mother's hand gently stroked it, and it was indescribably comfortable.

After a while, the girl spoke, timidly saying, "Thank you! …… Mr. ...... "It's actually Chinese!"

Zhang Can was suddenly taken aback, followed by a joy, and hurriedly asked, "Can you speak Chinese?" ”

The little girl wiped the blood from her face, calmed down a little, and replied: "My father is a teacher who understands Chinese, he taught me Chinese, sir, are you Chinese?" ”

Zhang Can was pleasantly surprised, nodded again and again and said: "Yes, I am Chinese, if you want, you can call me uncle, or just call me brother, okay?" ”

The little girl nodded, fluent in Chinese, and said: "My father said that Chinese people are all good people, they are all kind people, sir, what my father said is not wrong at all, sir, I call you uncle, okay?" ”

Zhang Can had rarely seen such a well-behaved and sensible girl, and immediately replied: "Very good, you can call me uncle, by the way, what about your parents, or your other family members?" ”

As soon as Zhang Can asked this, he immediately regretted it a little, such a well-behaved and sensible girl, if she still had a family member, how could she let her go to the street to beg, everyone punched and kicked, and she was beaten to death at every turn.

Sure enough, there were some tears in the girl's eyes, but she just gritted her teeth, desperately gritting her teeth, and tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to flow.

Zhang Can stroked the girl's head, and Wen Yanyan said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask about these things, so let's help me ask, is there a place to take a bath and change clothes in this store, ask them to prepare two sets of good clothes for you, after you take a shower and change clothes, let's have lunch together, okay?" ”

The girl nodded, and quietly wiped a handful on her eyes, the two big men who had been guarding the side, chirped and said a lot, the big man who came in with the girl, looked at Zhang Can with some suspicion, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't say it, good-looking novel: Pacific Empire txt download.

Of course, Zhang Can understood what he meant, and took out a few hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the big man very casually, but when the big man was full of joy to receive the banknotes, Zhang Can touched his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, just fingers.

The big man was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Can asked the little girl to stop him, and then said to the little girl: "You sue him, beautiful clothes, buy two sets of beautiful clothes, a pair of beautiful shoes, don't forget socks, give him fifteen minutes, if you have any money, come here to me to get it, don't play tricks, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

The big man saw what this foreigner meant, as long as things were done, he didn't seem to care about money, which was easy to say, and he ran out happily at the moment.

This is a beauty difference, the big man who brought Zhang Can in was so jealous, with that guy's personality, this one, at least hundreds of dollars had to be slaughtered by this foreigner, and the real fat shortage, how did it not fall on his head.

Fortunately, Zhang Can did not favor one over the other, and also took out several US dollars, handed them to the big man, and also told the little girl, asking him to find a place, find another woman, serve this little girl well, and take a good bath.

Zhang Can's uncle's behavior finally aroused the attention of all the employees in this hotel, including the proprietress of the hotel, even if a foreigner comes here for a meal and a night, there are very few people who can generously reward fifty dollars, and it is a hundred when they make a move, and no more than ten people in three years.

Don't look at it, how many are there, take it first, and say that it will be taken again when it is bad, such a person, no one has ever seen it, that money, but one of the big men, secretly took it and inspected it, it is indeed a genuine, real money bill! Not cigarette shells, not blank sheets.

Such a person is simply the God of Wealth, no, it is the God of Wealth Bodhisattva who has arrived, and the one who doesn't want to come over to touch wealth and luxury.

It's a pity that Zhang Can's money is too easy to make if it is said to be easy to earn, and if it is not easy to earn, I am afraid it will ......

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