The eyes once again returned to Zhang Zihong, the protagonist of "Metamorphosis".

He never thought that he would have nothing, and that he would nibble on the worst breadfruit in his mouth, and if it weren't for the hunger he couldn't stand it, he might not have picked it up, which was one of the three that the old beggar had bought for a dollar with a bargain.

The other two were eaten by the old beggar.

The starry sky above me is still the same as last night's, but I still stay here and have nothing.

Perhaps uncomfortable, the old beggar changed his position, scratched his thigh, and continued to snore.

Zhang Zihong was gnawing on the breadfruit in his hand while being harassed by the snoring of the old beggar, his heart was confused, and he no longer knew how to go on his own path.

Confused, decadent, and unable to find a goal in life.

Maybe it was because he filled his stomach, or maybe because sleepiness gradually swept over, he slowly curled up in the straw pile and slowly fell asleep.

"Hey, hey, up, up!"

Zhang Zihong, who looked confused, rubbed his eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Zihong's eyes were red, thick dark circles, messy hair, and his clothes were all dusty.

"To work, of course!" replied the old beggar.

"What else do we do?" Zhang Zihong wondered.

"Begging!" replied the old beggar as a matter of course.

"I'll go ......" Zhang Zihong fell directly on the straw, anyway, it was already so decadent, it was better to continue sleeping, at least if he fell asleep, he wouldn't think about anything.

"If you go, you will get up, and what are you doing lying down?" said the old beggar angrily.

"I said I wouldn't go!" Zhang Zihong said word by word.

"You're just giving up?" said the old beggar, with some hatred for iron.

"Don't disturb my sleep!" Zhang Zihong said irritably.

"Only when a man is alive can there be hope! But the most important two words are to live!" cried out the old beggar.

"If you don't even dare to live, what hope do you have to talk about!"

"Will I live to beg, or will I beg to live?" Zhang Zihong turned over and looked at the old beggar and shouted loudly.

"At least, you're still alive!" the old beggar replied loudly to Zhang Zihong.

In the end, Zhang Zihong, who still couldn't bear the old beggar's broken thoughts on the side, dragged his tired body and followed the old beggar out of the dilapidated house.

"Boy, let me tell you, begging actually has a knack!" Zhang Zihong crossed his feet on the wooden cart, while the old beggar in front of him dragged the wooden cart with a rope.

"What's the trick, isn't it just a few words of good work and give some money!" Zhang Zihong retorted coldly.

The old beggar shook his head and looked around, this was a crossroads, not far away, and there was a big shopping mall a hundred meters away from this place.

It was only ten o'clock in the morning, and the pedestrians coming and going on the road were inexplicably staring at the pair of beggars in front of them.

"You're wrong!" the old beggar shook his head, and then sat directly next to Zhang Zihong, the two of them leaning against the wall and facing the pedestrians.

"From here to the left, it is the Chengbei Casino, but to the right, it is the Chengnan Market, we don't need to pay attention to the people who go to the left, especially men, this kind of people are generally gamblers, gamblers will not give you a penny, even if you are pitiful, it is useless, in their opinion, there is money to give you, it is better to throw the money into the casino, maybe it can be doubled. ”

"Oh......" Zhang Zihong replied coldly.

The old beggar didn't care about Zhang Zihong's cold performance, but pointed to the right and said, "See if there is no right, there is a huge shopping mall there, that is, the largest shopping mall in Luoshui City, Qianda Mall, and it is also the favorite place for aristocratic girls in Luoshui City." ”

"And our target is these aristocratic girls, they have love and spare money, as long as we pretend to be pitiful and please a few ......"

"Thank you, good man has a safe life, thank you!" Before the old beggar could finish his words, a certain noble girl passing by threw down two steel hammers, as if to confirm the old beggar's words.

On the side, Zhang Zihong saw a few begging beggars, who were being kicked twice by a gambler, and scolded in his mouth, "Lao Tzu didn't open today, so you came to ask for money?

Zhang Zihong glanced at the old beggar in surprise.

"Then why don't we move the location to the door of that Qianda Mall?" Zhang Zihong asked curiously.

"No!" The old beggar did not answer Zhang Zihong's words, but pointed to the door of Qianda Mall.

Zhang Zihong looked over and saw that the security guards hired by Qianda Mall were driving away the beggars around.

"Then why are you staying here?" Zhang Zihong asked again.

The old beggar once again thanked a girl who walked over, "Thank you, thank you, good people have a safe life!"

The old beggar pointed again in the direction to the left, "Because of the casino." ”

"Casino, didn't you say that gamblers are not willing to give alms?" Zhang Zihong was a little interested.

"What if you win?" asked the old beggar rhetorically.

Won? Zhang Zihong kept two words echoing in his mind.

"Wishing you prosperity Wishing you prosperity, congratulations on the wealth rolling in!" I saw that the old beggar was very shameless and came to the side of a fat man with a smile on his face and cheered.

"Well, reward!" The fat man took out a hundred and threw it directly to the old beggar, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you!"

Seeing that the fat man was so generous, many beggars around him came over.

When the old beggar came back, Zhang Zihong asked thoughtfully: "How do you know that he has won?"

"Don't you see him smiling so happily?" the old beggar folded the 100-dollar ocean and put it into his underwear.

"So what?"

"He came out of the casino and was smiling very happily, isn't it obvious!" said the old beggar.

"To be a beggar, that is also learned, and if you want to become the king of beggars, you still have a long way to go!" the old beggar taught.

"What about the king of beggars, he is not a beggar yet!" Zhang Zihong pouted.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!" the old beggar was bored and simply ignored Zhang Zihong.

Then Zhang Zihong found that every time the old beggar acted, he could gain a little, and he was able to avoid all the dangers every time, security guards, thugs, gamblers, every time he handled it very well, and no one troubled him.

Seeing the old beggar working so hard, Zhang Zihong seems to be used to his identity as a beggar, and when others give him money, he will also learn from the old beggar and say: "A good man has a safe life." ”

Until the sunset, Zhang Zihong found that he had gained a lot, and there were dozens of oceans.