Chapter 2 Begging for Life

When it was dawn, Xiao Wentian got up from the bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Oh, no, from now on, he is no longer Xiao Wentian, he should be called "Zhang Baoer".

Zhang Baoer can finally see his "home" clearly, judging from the enshrined tablet, this should be a land temple. Not only small, but also dilapidated and old, spiders on low beams are busy weaving webs. Looking back at the "bed" I had just slept on, it turned out to be just a layer of straw spread on the ground.

Zhang Baoer couldn't help but smile bitterly: The actual situation is much worse than imagined.

At this moment, Zhang Baoer suddenly felt that his shoulder was patted, and he hurriedly turned around, but saw Lao Zhaohua in front of him, and there were two straws on his messy hair.

This is his master, the first person he came into contact with after he crossed over.

Although Zhang Baoer has no feelings for Lao Zhaohua, no matter what, he can be regarded as saving his life. Besides, he was not familiar with his life after crossing over, and he had to rely on him for many things, so Zhang Baoer decided that he had to have a good relationship with Lao Zhaohua.

"Master, are you up?" Zhang Baoer respectfully greeted the old flower.

Lao Zhaohua didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and waved his hand while picking at the in his eyes and said, "Since your kid's illness is cured, let's go to the master to make a living!" ”

"Begging for a living?" Zhang Bao'er asked inexplicably, "Master! What kind of life to beg? ”

"What kind of life are you talking about?" He glared dissatisfiedly: "If you are sick for the past few days, Master and I will serve you, are you embarrassed to let Master feed you in vain when you are sick?" ”

Hearing the words of the old flower, Zhang Baoer stopped squeaking.

Asking Hanako to beg for a living, what else can there be besides asking for food?

Although Zhang Bao'er was already mentally prepared, when she thought that she had to ask for food, her face suddenly became like a bitter gourd.

No, you can't always say that you can't always call Hanako.

Zhang Bao'er asked tentatively: "Master, we have hands and feet, we can't do something, why do we have to be called Huazi!" ”

Lao Huahua looked at Zhang Baoer strangely: "Then tell me, what do you do if you don't do Huazi?" ”

Zhang Baoer just came to this environment, and he didn't think about the future plan at all, but subconsciously felt that he shouldn't be a little Huazi, but when he asked Huazi like this, he really didn't know how to answer, and he was speechless for a while, and then he said: "I haven't thought about this yet!" ”

"Then let's wait until you're ready!" Lao Zhaohua complained angrily: "You and I don't want to live a good life, I hope you can have a good life in the future, Master, I will follow you to enjoy Qingfu!" ”

After that, the old flower head walked out without looking back.

On the morning of spring, the sun was warm and comfortable, but Zhang Baoer's mood at the moment was not comfortable at all.

The land temple where Zhang Baoer and Lao Hua live is only one hundred and ten steps away from the southern city wall of Chenzhou City. Zhang Bao'er followed Lao Zhaohua out of the land temple with her head down, thinking about the embarrassment of asking for food as she walked, and entered the city gate after a while.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Lao Zhaohua suddenly stopped, and Zhang Bao'er, who was following him, was caught off guard, and his head hit Lao Zhaohua's back.

Zhang Baoer raised her head, but before she could speak, she saw the old man running forward quickly.

A man with a meaty face, holding his hands in front of his chest, was looking straight at Lao Zhaohua and Zhang Baoer.

Lao Zhaohua came to the man, nodded and said, "Chang Tou, it's you!" Are you so early? ”

The man who is known as the head of the man, five big and three thick, looks like a very powerful type, but he speaks softly and slowly: "It's always called Hua, you know our situation, it's almost the end of the month, I'm waiting for you here!" Don't blame me for being unkind! ”

"How can it!" Lao Zhaohua exaggerated the thumbs up to the man: "Who in Chenzhou City doesn't know that you are righteous?" If nothing else, let's just say that Bao'er got this serious illness, if it weren't for your help, he wouldn't have gotten better so quickly. Don't worry, I'll send you the money to your house tomorrow! ”

"Is Bo'er so good?" Chang Ye's eyes looked at Zhang Bao'er.

In Zhang Baoer's original memory, there is the shadow of this frequent leader. Chang Kun's name is Chang Kun, and he is the leader of Yuqian Street.

The so-called leader, to put it bluntly, is the gangster leader on this street.

There are six streets and thirteen lanes in Chenzhou City, and Yuqian Street is a small street among them. I don't know how long it was, Chang Kun became the leader of this street, and the merchants and hawkers on the street, the three sects and the nine streams, all had to pay Chang Kun a monthly fee.

Hearing what Lao Hua said, Zhang Baoer knew that the silver in Lang Lang when he was sick was the one who often took the lead, and he suddenly had a good impression of him in his heart.

Seeing Chang Kun asking herself, Zhang Baoer hurriedly replied: "Thank you Chang Ye, I'm already so good!" ”

"That's good! It's always called Hua, Bao'er, you go get busy, I'll go first! Chang Kun finished speaking, turned around and walked away slowly.

Looking at Chang Kun's distant back, Zhang Baoer thought of going to ask for food immediately, and her face was full of gloom.

Seeing Zhang Bao'er's expression, Lao Minghua shook his head and nagged Zhang Bao'er: "Every time you see Chang Bao'er, you hang a donkey face, can't you be more atmospheric?" I often only collect 500 yuan a month from the two of us, and if you put it in other streets and alleys, you will get at least one or two pieces of silver, and you will be content! ”

In the past, Zhang Baoer looked down on Chang Kun's kind of woman's kindness, and of course he was talking about Zhang Baoer's thoughts in the past, but he didn't know that this Zhang Baoer was no longer Zhang Baoer. Maybe Zhang Baoer had something dissatisfied with Chang Kun in the past, but now Zhang Baoer, instead of having such thoughts, has a good impression of Chang Kun in her heart. He had mixed up in the Tao and knew that Chang Kun's actions were very good at winning the hearts of his subordinates.

Although Zhang Baoer knew it in her heart, she couldn't explain it to Lao Zhaohua, so she had to keep silent.

Seeing that Zhang Bao'er was silent, Lao Zhaohua misunderstood even more, and continued: "He often has his difficulties, if he doesn't accept our share of the money, what will he do to honor Master Lei?" Everyone in the leaders of the sixth street and thirteen lanes has to be filial to Master Lei, except for the head of the regular leader, which head is not fat? Why? It's not that those black-hearted heads don't care about the lives and deaths of the people below, but often give birth to the head with a deputy bodhisattva's heart, not only do they collect less money, but the old and young masters of Yuqian Street, no matter who has a disease, he will never care, you can ask, who has not received the favor of Chang Qian Street in Yuqian Street? ”

Zhang Baoer can hear that Lao Zhaohua admires Chang Kun very much, and from this point of view, Chang Kun's head is still very popular.

Nothing happened, Zhang Baoer's mind suddenly flashed the shadow of her eldest brother Hou Jie.

Zhang Bao'er sighed: "Master, don't say it, I always remember how good my head is!" I did something wrong before, and if I have the opportunity, I will naturally repay him! ”

Lao Huahua didn't seem to believe Zhang Bao'er's words, and looked Zhang Bao'er up and down suspiciously: "What you said is the truth?" ”

Of course, Zhang Baoer is not dealing with the old flower, this is the true idea in his heart, Chang Kun is righteous like his eldest brother, and he has to help him with this alone.

"Master, I'm telling the truth!" Zhang Bao'er said seriously: "I have received the favor of Chang Tou, of course I want to repay him!" Don't look at Chang Zhang's head and now he is not powerful, but his morality will definitely win the hearts of the people. I can assure you that the road to the future will definitely get wider and wider. For this point, if we master and apprentice want to live a good life, we must also make good friends with Yu Chang! ”

"Oh?" Lao Zhaohua was very surprised, and asked with interest: "Since you are so optimistic about Chang Toutou, it stands to reason that he should have turned over a long time ago, why is he still in this situation in the past five years, and has not changed in the slightest?" ”

"That's because Chang Tou doesn't know that he has this advantage, plus he doesn't have a long-term vision!" Zhang Baoer said confidently: "If you want to give full play to your advantages, you must not only gather people's hearts with righteousness and respond to every call, but more importantly, you must have strict discipline and condense a mass of loose sand, only in this way can you quickly become bigger!" At this point, I will help Chang Tou in the future! ”

Zhang Baoer said this, he understood it before he crossed over, and his eldest brother Hou Jie rose in H City in this way.

Lao Zhaohua showed a complicated look on his face, and after a long while, he nodded and said, "Okay!" Good! Good! ”

The old name Hua Lian said three "Okay!" Zhang Bao'er didn't understand what it meant, and was about to ask, but she heard the old flower wave her hand and say, "Go!" It's time for us to get down to business! ”

After that, Lao Zhaohua turned his head and walked forward again, muttering to himself as he walked: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll make an exception and win a few more taels of silver!" ”

Although Lao Zhaohua's voice was small, Zhang Bao'er heard it sincerely, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what did you just say?" What is the exception? ”

"Don't pretend to be confused, you kid!" Lao Zhaohua snorted: "On weekdays, Master and I take care of you, and it is for your good not to let you show your dew." If it weren't for the fact that you spent a lot of money on getting sick this time, I wouldn't have let you make this exception! ”

Zhang Baoer's eyes were rolling, and he suddenly reacted, he had a gambling trick, and if he wanted the silver, he couldn't get it, so why did he have to ask for food?

It turns out that the old name Hua said that begging for a living is not to ask for food, but to go to the casino to win money.

Haha, there is no need to ask for food, Zhang Baoer's heart blossomed, and her face became bright.