Chapter 062: The poorest is nothing but food
I followed the voice and saw a fashionably dressed, tall, fair-skinned, handsome girl.
"If it's not accurate, what do you say?"
I quickly spoke. Now, I look at the girl in front of me like a living bodhisattva who saves suffering.
"A meal, huh?" The girl asked.
"Yes! It doesn't matter what you eat, just a full meal! ”
"Okay, let's go!"
The girl turned around and left, and I quickly followed.
She took me into a restaurant and ordered a table.
"Let's eat!"
When I heard her say this, I didn't care about anything and went straight to eating.
Gobbling up, I ate all the dishes and ate five bowls of rice.
Eating with a mouth full of oil and sweating profusely.
The girl looked at me as if she had seen a Jurassic dinosaur.
"Scared you, didn't you?"
I was a little embarrassed by the girl's stunned gaze,
"You, can you eat so much at every meal?" The girl asked.
"It's not ...... I haven't eaten for a whole day! "I'm just telling the truth.
"Haven't eaten in a day? It's not so miserable, is it? ”
"Alas, it's hard to put into words!" I wiped my mouth with paper and asked the waiter to bring me a piece of paper and a pen. "Tell me when you were born!"
"Do you really know how to count?" The girl looked at me with wide eyes.
"If I don't, wouldn't I be a liar who cheats and eats and drinks?"
"Haha...... Forget it! I don't need you to do the math for me! Because, this girl doesn't believe in fate! ”
"What about you...... Why are you still inviting me to dinner? I asked, puzzled.
"Actually, I just want to see what kind of scam you have, I can't imagine that you are real......"
"Forehead ......"
Just as I was confused, the girl stood up and waved me goodbye.
I was stunned in my seat and didn't know what to do.
"Hey, leave me the contact information? I'll repay you one day! I said loudly to the girl.
"No need, you take care of yourself first, and try not to go hungry tomorrow!"
"I won't be hungry tomorrow!"
I shouted at the girl, who waved goodbye to me as she walked.
Tomorrow, I won't be hungry!
I'm so good at metaphysics!
I quickly asked the waiter for a time, and then recorded the time on a piece of paper: Wuxu year, Bingchen month, Bingzi day, Ding Youshi.
Then I recorded the lunar time, and I quickly performed the hexagram according to the method of easy counting of plum blossoms!
After obtaining the hexagram and analyzing it, it has the power to help and the hexagram is beneficial.
I centered on this place, and then set out in the southeast direction of my Linguanlu land.
The girl's meal seems to have saved me, if there is no such meal, I will have a hard time tonight, even if I go to eat a bully meal, I have a left hand, I can't run fast even if I want to, and I will inevitably be beaten up when the time comes.
Ay! A penny is hard to beat a hero.
To the southeast of Dongshi is the development zone, which is full of construction sites, and I feel a little headache when I look at the construction site.
It stands to reason that for a black household like me without an ID card, going to the construction site to make a living is the best way out, but I am hanging a hand now, and the construction site will not want me for a while!
With a sigh, I had to try my luck.
I've had a full meal tonight and can carry it until about noon tomorrow, so I'll have to figure out a way before noon tomorrow.
The sunset hangs on the top of the mountain, sinking little by little. The construction site has already been released, and the workers are scattered in all directions, in twos and threes.
I inquired when I saw someone, but there was no hope.
What do people ask me about? I won't know anything!
Ask me again what's wrong with my hand? I said dislocated!
I came to the conclusion that I have no skills and no ability to work!
I began to be a little disappointed, the hexagram showed that "the Lord has life, and he has the power to help him, and he is like Wang"
Could it be that the hexagram is wrong? I sat on a concrete pier on the side of the road and watched the night go down little by little.
Surrounded by reinforced concrete buildings under construction, towering into the sky, like giants living in the city.
The bigger the city, the smaller the people become.
In this city where millions of people live, who cares about the life or death of a homeless person like me?
Life is not easy, and all beings are like ants.
I'm starting to miss my dad and appreciate the days when he drove trucks from one unfamiliar place to another and earned his hard-earned money.
Wandering, tiring travel, hungry.
In the past, the family was poor, but there were still three meals a day, and a small room to shelter from the wind and rain was also available! At least not like a beggar, anxious about food and clothing.
Now, my parents still live in a small dilapidated yard that is about to become a dilapidated house. I used to have five million assets, but I didn't think about buying them a little bit more.
Seven or eight hundred thousand, you can buy a small third room in a better community in Cangyang.
Now the more I think about it, the more I regret it, about Da Cangyang, about everything I have experienced before, it's like a sweet dream: driving a luxury car, living in a luxury house, Bai Fumei is in her arms...... And from the moment I transferred my property to prepare for the loan, I woke up from this dream.
I sighed and comforted myself: "The poorest is just to ask for food, and if you don't die, you will always come out!" ”
In the distance, I saw an old man staring at a tricycle.
He must be at least sixty years old, right? A head of gray and sparse hair, and the tricycle is full of scrap products, cardboard, and drink bottles.
He pedaled the small tricycle with difficulty, and he was greeted by a big slope in front of him.
He was old and frail, but there was no pain or frustration on his face.
He is full of confidence and drive. He's getting ready to sprint in full force!
Suddenly, I was touched by him! Life is not easy, but as long as you are strong enough, life will not knock you down after all.
The old man was sprinting with all his might, pushing the little tricycle hard, but the speed of the tricycle was getting slower and slower.
Seeing that I was about to stop, I quickly ran over, pushed the little three wheels, and then began to push the little three wheels hard.
"Uncle, come on!"
I yelled and pushed the little three wheels forward.
The little three wheels began to accelerate, began to move forward again, and finally climbed up.
I let go of the little three wheels and laughed happily.
The difficulties I encounter now are like this slope, although it is difficult, I will always get through it!
The little three wheels drove out for some distance and stopped.
The old man on the bike got off the tricycle, he waved at me, and he handed me a cigarette when I passed.
I took it, borrowed a fire from my uncle, and lit it!
It's the cheapest and worst cigarette, but it's the most enjoyable cigarette I've ever smoked in my life.
"Young man, I don't sound like a local with your accent!" Uncle also lit a cigarette and leaned on the little three-wheeler to ask me.
"Uh-huh! Not really! I nodded.
"Looking for a job?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Did you find it?"
"Nope!" I looked at my hanging left hand and said, "No one wants a hand!" ”
"What's wrong with the left hand?"
"Dislocated!"
The old man nodded, looked around, looked around, and asked me again, "Are you alone?" ”
"Hmm!"
"Where to stay?"
"I don't have a place to live at the moment!"
The uncle frowned when he heard this, "Young man, there still needs to be a place to live!" He thought for a moment and suddenly asked me, "Would you like to live in my house?" ”
"Uncle...... Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person? ”
"Bad guys? Where are there so many bad guys in the world? ”
The old man's words touched me a lot.
In this way, I followed the old man to his house.
To my surprise, the old man's home was not as dilapidated as I had imagined, so he sorted the garbage he had collected, placed it neatly at the door, covered it with a tarpaulin, and led me into a small suite.
The suite is a small two-room room of about 50 square meters, the age has been a long time, there are not many furniture in it, it is very old, but it is exceptionally tidy. It doesn't feel like a house of a broken old man at all.
Moreover, I noticed that there were photos of the old man in military uniform on the wall, as well as military medals. Take a closer look at the silhouette of the person in the photo, isn't this the old man when he was young?
"Uncle, is the person in the photo you?" I quickly asked.
"Yes, it was taken almost forty years ago......"