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Selangor City in autumn is bathed in the cold sun.

The sunlight shining between the green tiles and red walls, the abrupt cornices, the banners of the shops fluttering high, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the smiling faces all reflect the prosperity and well-being of the people of Selangor.

A cold wind blew and blew on a man with unkempt hair, shivering like a plucked string.

Ziyou rubbed his face unhappily, looked around at the surrounding streets of antique bungalows, and the crowd of people walking around in ancient costumes as if they were making a movie, and secretly cursed and cursed. "It's your sister's bullshit."

People say that luck is back, and he stuffs his teeth when he drinks cold water, but for Ziyou, his luck has been carried to the point that he didn't plug his teeth even after drinking cold water for two days, and he felt that his mouth was full of air leaking when he took a breath.

When I crossed, I knew that the fairy who was dressed like a little sister was definitely unreliable, and I obviously made a wish to her that I wanted to be a master who ate and waited for death.

As a result, when he came into this world, he became a ......

"It's really a master who eats and waits for death." Ziyou looked at his current body with a dejected face, with several patches on his tattered clothes, black dirt on his arms, and shoes with exposed toes.

All of this tells Ziyou who he is now...... Beggar!

That's right, beggars who eat and wait for death!

That little sister is really true to her word, if she goes down to earth one day, this account must be calculated, Ziyou's hateful teeth are itching.

But fortunately, it's a beggar, Ziyou is a little lucky, because with the urine of that little sister, if he said at the time that he wanted to dress as a very womanly character.

Maybe he's going to be a sanitary napkin now.

At this point, there is no possibility of change, and Ziyou can only try his best to adapt to his current identity.

Ziyou scratched his body, he estimated that all the lice on his body were shaken off now, and he could open a zoo, which was really itchy and uncomfortable.

Bathe? No kidding, it's just such a dress on this cold day, but you can rely on the dirt on your body to keep you warm.

In the era before Ziyou, it was said that beggars earned more than 10,000 yuan a month.

Isn't this ancient beggar so oily? Ziyou didn't know, but it was true that he only drank water in the past two days, and he was still raw!

Fortunately, the water of this era is basically pure and pollution-free, and it can be directly canned into mineral water in modern society, and it will not be drunk out of stomach disease, otherwise Ziyou's fate will add a tragedy.

Speaking of which, this water can also be regarded as his savior.

Yesterday, when he first crossed over, he passed out like a dead man on the riverside outside Selangor, and it happened that a little girl who was also a beggar spotted him, and then drew some water from the river and fed it to Ziyou's mouth.

And then...... Ziyou was choked alive.

The little girl's method of saving people is still very rusty, of course, Ziyou didn't blame her, after all, she was kind.

Ziyou woke up and asked the little girl some questions, but the little girl opened her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound, obviously she was mute, and he was alone, and he didn't know how to live to see Ziyou.

At that time, Ziyou noticed that he was also a beggar in tattered clothes, and he was surprised for a while and quickly calmed down.

The little beggar girl didn't leave after Ziyou woke up, I don't know what to do, so I followed Ziyou, Ziyou didn't refuse this, and after coming to this world, she was alone, so she treated her as a sister and took her to be a beggar together.

At that time, Ziyou only knew that he had crossed, and he didn't know exactly where he had gone, so he had to understand the situation he was in.

The outline of a city could be seen in the distance, and Ziyou took the little girl to this Selangor city...... Just to live.

……

The perspective is back again.

Azusa looked back and forth. "For now, we should find something to eat first, she and I haven't eaten for two days."

As a beggar, Ziyou didn't have much experience, and the result was that he didn't get food after coming to Selangor, and if he continued like this, it is estimated that Ziyou would have to starve to death on the streets before he enjoyed the leisurely life in ancient times, which is not a good thing.

I think he has been crawling in the sales industry in his last life, what kind of delicacies have he never eaten, but he has to be entangled in food in this life, it is really fate.

In his previous life, Ziyou was an outstanding salesman.

His popularity in the sales world is equivalent to Li Ka-shing in the business world, tomatoes in the online literature world, and greenhead flies in the fly world.

It has almost reached the peak of its career.

At this point, more money and less money are no longer Ziyou's pursuit, and he tries to do some novel challenges, such as selling axes to the president and combs to monks, these are the feats of a salesman of his ancestors.

Azusa Yu's plan is to sell a batch of water guns to local warlords in the Middle East. Although he already has a specific sales idea, as long as he can meet the person in charge, with his eloquence, it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

But unfortunately, the Middle East is too dangerous, and a car bomb incident accidentally happened, Ziyou and his Lebanese beautiful translator are just such a fart.

Ziyou retains the memories of his previous life, as well as his excellent sales skills, but the current situation shows that he does not have the time to display these talents.

These skills will not help him with hunger for a while.

After all, to sell, there must first be a product to be promoted, Ziyou is a beggar, empty-handed, no products, does it sell air?

Well, it's a pretty good challenge, but Azusa doesn't have the idea for that yet.

Second, no matter how strong the salesman's means are, he also needs to package himself, otherwise, if he behaves like a beggar now, he will run to those big bosses and want to sell a certain product.

I guess I was driven out before I even entered the door.

As long as he can get out of his current situation a little, Ziyou believes that he will definitely be able to play in this world.

"It's time to figure it out."

Her stomach growled, reminding her that it was time for Azusa to eat.

The bustling crowd left a space of nearly a few meters around Ziyou, after all, Ziyou's dirty appearance, no one wanted to get a smell.

On both sides of the street, vendors buying and selling various items shouted towards the flow of people.

The hot and painful buns, with their alluring fragrance, slapped on Ziyou's face, making him swallow his saliva.

The vendor selling steamed buns seemed to notice Ziyou's gaze and made an expulsion in disgust.

In this regard, Ziyou also compared his middle finger to him, sighed, and thought uncontrollably. Isn't it just a bun, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu won't be able to grab it? , when Lao Tzu gets up, lay down your buns, and let you wrap buns for my dog every day.

Cuckoo...... The stomach is still growling. This also tells Ziyou that his thoughts are very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Ziyou couldn't help but rub his hungry stomach, and sighed helplessly.

How do you get food? Ziyou, who had never asked for food, was a little embarrassed, and when he was hungry, even his clever mind was dulled.

There are men and women on the streets, and people often say that they are beautiful and delicious, but they are just ...... Ziyou really didn't see a trace of delicious beauty from these passing women.

Compared with the costume dramas of the previous life, the clothes of these real ancient women, measured by the eyes of modern people, are simply not beautiful at all, especially the civilian women, who are all dressed like dough, with no ...... There are a lot of threads.

In ancient times, people's clothes were mainly used for warmth and shame, and most of them were sewn by ordinary people, and it was almost impossible to take into account the beauty.

Perhaps only the young lady of a large family, or the woman of the Qinglou, will pay attention to the improvement of her beauty by clothes.

Of course, that's a long way off.

But at this moment, a rickety old beggar on the road, holding a cane in his left hand and a bowl in his right hand, limped towards the west of the road.

In that way, it's like robbing your daughter-in-law.

"Hey, uncle, do you do morning exercises, run so fast and be careful." Ziyou kindly reminded, and at the same time stretched out his hand and grabbed the old beggar.

Facing the pull of his peers, the old beggar kept breaking free, trying to get rid of Ziyou's shackles, and shouted at the same time. "Let go of me, let go of me, if you miss the hour, the steamed buns will be snatched up!"

It's just that the old beggar is not as young and vigorous as Ziyou, and he can't break free at all.

Hearing the word steamed bun, Ziyou was like a hungry beast, seeing a rabbit grazing, his eyes lit up.

"Steamed buns? Where are the steamed buns? ”

The old beggar had no choice but to talk to him.

Ziyou, who got the answer, took the old beggar's hand and let go gently, and the old beggar ran away like a rabbit! The temptation of food is still great for the hungry.

Ziyou hammered her right hand on her left palm and smiled slightly. "I don't starve to death."

Then he chased in the direction where the old man had left.