"Dude?" The steamed bun seller's eyes widened, and he looked Wang Zhong up and down, only to find that he was dirty and smelly, and suddenly said angrily: "Go and go, there is no shortage of people here, don't buy things and leave quickly." ”

"You ......" Wang Chong wanted to say a few words, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have any reason to ask others for anything.

Now he is indeed dirty and smelly, hey, why is this game so difficult?

In the past, games were difficult, but most of them were difficult when he was a child, and when he grew up, the difficulty of those games was basically solved.

But now it's different, I'm already so big and so strong, but I'm stuck here.

"Hey......" Wang Zhong sighed for a long time, could it be that the little flower could turn into a few pollen and go out to sell it?

That doesn't seem to be good, but if it's not good, it's *****

So, Wang Chong could only pull down his face and continue to run over from store to store.

When he came to the blacksmith shop, "Boss, I will do chores." ”

"You skinny arms and legs, get out."

came to the restaurant, "Boss, I will bring tea and water, and give it to the stutter." ”

"Let's go, we're not short of people here."

Came to the pawnshop: "Boss, I'll settle the score." ”

"There is no shortage of people, you can go......"

After strolling around in the evening, Wang Chong was not taken in, and the steamed buns in his hand were also eaten.

"It's really hard for a penny to be a hero, I didn't expect that my Wang Zhong would have this day."

Wang Chong frowned, he was actually not out of the question.

His strength is so strong, he can come to rob the rich and help the poor.

But in the city, it's a hassle to do so.

Just thinking about it, I soon came to the door of an inn called Yuankelai.

At this moment, a proprietress at the door was holding a bunch of steamed buns and shouted: "Who wants the extra steamed buns in the past few days......"

There were already many beggars waiting at the door of this inn, and when they heard this, they raised their hands and shouted: "I, I, I ......."

"Take it yourselves."

The proprietress put the basin on the ground, the white cloth was lifted, and the steamed buns were taken away by a group of beggars.

There are a lot of steamed buns, but looking at the faces, they are all dry and hard, and they have obviously been stored for a long time.

In addition to this, there are a lot of leftovers in the basin, which are all leftovers from the eye.

Soon, the pile of leftovers and steamed buns were taken away, and a group of beggars thanked them again and again, and then left.

Wang Chong touched his stomach, he wanted to go where to rob the rich and help the poor, but when he saw this scene, he stopped.

Naturally, he did not follow this group of beggars to grab food, but stood far away.

Finally, after the beggar was gone, Wang Chong walked over.

This proprietress looks to be forty years old, although she is old, but her charm is still there, and she is dressed very brightly.

Wang Chong had been standing there for a while, she had naturally already paid attention, and she felt very strange in her heart, this person was shabby and old, why didn't he grab food with those beggars?

Is it a fool?

Thinking of this, the proprietress instinctively went back to enter the house, after all, if she met a crazy fool, it would be very troublesome.

"Madame, please stay." Wang Zhong walked over.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing that Wang Chong's expression was quite normal, the woman stopped, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you hungry?" Why didn't you eat with those people just now? ”

"I'm not a beggar." Wang Zhong shook his head, he still wants this bit of dignity.

"Then you are ......"

"I'm from other provinces, I'm living here, and I've run out of silver, madam, are you recruiting here?"

The woman shook her head helplessly, now that this business is getting more and more difficult to do, where does she have the heart to recruit workers?

"I'm sorry, we're full." Woman.

"That...... I don't want to be paid, just give me clean food. Wang Chong thought about it, he stabilized first, and when the time came, after he became familiar with this place, he could slowly think about making money.

"Don't be paid?"

The woman stopped, if she didn't want to be paid, she could, her small shop had been here for many years, and there were leftovers every few days, so it didn't matter if she had an extra mouth.

"Well, don't get paid, just give a place to sleep and stutter." Wang Zhong smiled: "By the way, I may go out sometimes, but I won't go out for a long time." ”

"What to do? Also, how did you end up here? ”

Since you want to recruit workers, first of all, the identity of this person must be clear.

Wang Chongdao: "I came here with a friend to prepare to go to the Immortal Mountain. ”

"Upper Immortal Mountain?" The woman was immediately happy.

She has been here for many years, and she has seen many young people who want to go to Immortal Mountain, but without exception, they are all blocked from the door.

"Where's your friend?" The woman asked.

"It's up the mountain, she's a disciple of Xianshan." Wang Zhong explained.

At this time, the woman looked at Wang Chong's face with pity.

Poor boy, his friends must have abandoned him.

She has seen a lot of this kind of thing.

Many people abandon their parents in order to seek the opportunity of Xianshan, and they don't even care about their wives and children, and the person in front of them is just an ordinary friend, which is really normal.

I must have disliked him and lost face, so I left him alone. The woman thought to herself.

In the fairy mountain, the people inside are not transcendent from the world, they are the same as others, they have joys and sorrows, jealousy and vanity, and sometimes dislike the people around them and lose their friends, so as to break off friendship, there are many such things.

However, the woman didn't say much, she faintly sympathized with Wang Chong in her heart, nodded and said: "If you don't want to be paid, it's okay, then you can do it here with me, don't worry about eating or something, take care of enough, as for the residence, just live in the firewood room, it's quite big, I'll let people build a temporary bed, what do you think?" ”

"Yes." Wang nodded emphatically, not caring.

In the conversation afterward, Wang Zhong knew that this woman's name was Shen Sisi, and she and her husband ran this inn in their early years, and they lived a happy life.

But two years ago, her husband suddenly fell seriously ill and died, leaving behind the inn and their two teenage sons.

In the past, because Shen Sisi's husband had good craftsmanship and cooked delicious dishes, business had been good.

However, with the death of her husband, the chef he hired was mediocre, and his business gradually faded, and now he is barely maintaining his business.

It's like the steamed buns and leftovers that were given away tonight, this is really not sent by Shen Sisi generously, but it really can't be eaten, and the taste has changed if you put it down, so you can't give these to the guests to eat, right?

So, with the intention of not wasting it, she gave it away.

The small restaurant is not large, with two floors, with scattered seats below and elegant halls above.

There is a row of huts at the back, which is where the restaurant and Shen Sisi live.

As for the kitchen, it is also in the backyard and connected to the restaurant.

In addition to Shen Sisi, there is also a chef in the restaurant, two people who help wash and chop vegetables are Shen Sisi's sons, and outside there are three shopkeepers who serve tea and water.

It's not a lot, but it's enough, so there's no need to recruit someone else.

However, since Wang Zhong didn't need to be paid, Shen Sisi took him in.

Took Wang Chong to the firewood room next to the kitchen, this room was much larger than Wang Chong imagined, and it was actually quite clean.

Shen Sisi's two sons brought a long chair and rested it on the side.

The two sons looked like they were both twelve or thirteen years old, and they looked quite similar to Shen Sisi.

"Zhao Xiaodong, you can stay here tonight, and I will help you clean up tomorrow." Shen Sisi said while holding the quilt.

"Well, thank you, hostess."

Wang Zhong sighed, but he didn't expect to return to the days of part-time work.