Smith looked at the increasingly gloomy sky overhead and pulled a cell phone out of his pocket.

It looks like the storm is coming, if you sleep on the streets, this cold late autumn night, it is really difficult to survive, this season of the year I don't know how many homeless people in the country are wet by the autumn rain, suffering from lung disease and dying.

He looked up at the sky, stared down at the mobile phone in his hand, gritted his teeth and walked to the pawnshop.

The mobile phone was bought when he was developed, and the latest trendy model just came out last year, even if you go to the pawnshop now, you can change it for a few hundred moldy gold, and you always have to find a place to shelter from the rain tonight.

Smith walked quickly to the pawnshop door, and was about to raise his leg to walk inside, but slowly retracted his foot.

Yes, he hesitated again, it wasn't just the phone, it was all his hopes. He is now homeless, in order to get out of the cloud of bankruptcy, he has submitted all kinds of resumes, mobile phone is the only way for all the companies he applied to contact him, once he uses it, it means that all his hopes are dashed.

Bang!

At this moment, a huge bright light flashed in the air, splitting the dark sky, and then he felt a chill on his face, and a drop of rain had fallen on his face.

"Forget it, let's talk about today, tomorrow's sorrow will come tomorrow's sorrow, what hope is there. ”

Smith laughed self-deprecatingly and walked inside, but no one noticed that the muscles on his hands had flare-up, which was due to the fact that he had worked too hard.

"What? eighty dollars?" Smith couldn't believe his ears, and his voice couldn't help but get louder, "This is the most advanced Nokiki 8888 Gold Edition, and it cost me a full 35,000 mold gold when it was just launched last year, and you told me that it can only be eighty now? ”

The shopkeeper listened to his words but looked sarcastic, and sneered: "Hehe, didn't you also say that last year, the Nokiki 9999 will be launched next month, and the price will fall, as for the gold shell, it is only 18K, and it is not worth much." ”

"But it can't be only eighty, two months ago I went online and saw that there were still people who paid more than 10,000 yuan. Smith said reluctantly.

"That was the first two months, and electronic products were like this for one price a day, and if they weren't sold today, they might only be fifty tomorrow. "The shopkeeper looks like you like to sell or not.

"Forget it... Smith's mouth opened, and he struggled a few times, but he still didn't say a few words.

"Okay, think about it yourself. The shopkeeper said indifferently.

In fact, the shopkeeper has seen the helplessness and struggle in Smith's eyes, and he has long been happy in his heart, indeed, as long as this machine is slightly refurbished, it is absolutely no problem to sell it for 10,000, and it is possible to meet the 20,000 or 30,000 you like.

This gold version is not as 18K as he said, 100% pure gold, otherwise it would not be so weighty to be sought after by local tyrants and nouveau riche, the most important thing is that this is a limited edition, and it is precisely because of the new model that it is going to be launched, the first-hand goods have long been gone, and the price has risen instead of falling.

It's just that the shopkeeper looks down-and-out when he looks at Smith, and his clothes are also in tatters, so he doesn't bully anyone he bullies.

"Well, well... Smith looked out the window that the pouring rain had fallen, and he really had nowhere to go, so he was about to agree to the shopkeeper's offer and gave away his mobile phone.

“#￥#@&*”

Suddenly, the phone shook, but there was a burst of rap singing, which was sung by Smith himself.

"Hello, is that Mr. Smith?"

Smith picked up the phone, and a pleasant voice came from inside, and he hurriedly said, "It's me, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Columbia Pictures, and I'm here to tell you to come to us tomorrow morning at ten o'clock to audition, please be on time and don't be late. ”

"Okay!

Smith couldn't hide his excitement, clenched his fists and waved it fiercely, and finally received the interview notice.

As a member of the artist union, the most of his resumes are naturally various film and music job opportunities, but it has been a month and there has been no notice.

But this is also normal, the band broke the news of drug use/drugs, even if he didn't, it was yellow mud that fell into the crotch of his pants, not is, where is there still the crew and the band will easily send him a notice.

"Sir, your phone... The boss on the side began to worry that the duck in his hand had flown away.

"It's not for sale. Smith said proudly, saw an opportunity, how could he use this only tool of external contact.

"Well, I'll add money to it, a hundred! After this village, there will be no next store, and if you don't sell it, you won't be able to meet such a good price, so don't regret it tomorrow!" said the shopkeeper a little anxiously.

Smith's brain is not bad, otherwise the original plane would not have been nominated for an Oscar several times, which is not an achievement that can be achieved by hard work alone.

He was just in a hurry just now, but now that he calms down, he can't see that the shopkeeper is fooling himself, and he won't be fooled.

"Thank you, someone just offered a higher price. Smith quipped.

But the shopkeeper believed it, and he thought that his peers would not be more than 1,000 at most, so he shouted, "Oh, how much he will pay? ”

"A million!" Smith said with a faint smile, turning and walking out.

"Uh!" the shopkeeper choked up, he didn't know that the other party was just teasing himself, and couldn't help but say angrily, "You nigga fuck me off!"

The corners of Smith's mouth curled slightly, but he ignored the angry scolding behind him, pushed open the door and walked out.

Call!

A cold wind hit, slapping the bean-sized raindrops on his face, making him tremble, it's really cold, the job opportunity is tomorrow, but what to do in front of him?

Smith stared down at the tip of his shoe and stumbled upon an umbrella leaning against the door.

Smith said secretly: "Hmph! Let you fool me, and let you taste the taste of soup chicken." ”

He sneered at the annoyed shopkeeper and picked up his umbrella and walked out into the rain.

The shopkeeper finally came out of the entanglement just now, this is the tens of thousands of profits of the white flowers, saying that it is gone, and no one will be willing to change it, he cursed for a long time The call that Smith received just now, but in the end he could only give up, people don't sell, he can't hold it hard.

"Hey, it seems that I have no financial luck this year, by the way, according to Daming, the water in the five elements represents wealth, it seems that I am short of water in the five elements." ”

The shopkeeper muttered and walked out the door, closed the door and touched the place where the umbrella was placed, but it was empty.

"Where's my umbrella, damn thief!" he cursed as he looked out at the pouring rain outside, but Smith couldn't hear him even if he swore loudly.

Looking at the car parked on the corner of the street, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth and ran over a hundred meters away.

He said that this pain in the wind and rain is a miracle horse... He sang sailors as he ran.

"This little pain in the wind and rain, Ah sneeze! I'm freezing to death!"

But the next day, he no longer had to worry about his lack of wealth, because after he was carried to the hospital because of the cold, he was poured a stomach full of potion, and finally hung four large bottles of glucose, and his body was full of water, how could he lack money.

Smith walked in the rain with an umbrella, although he saw the hope of tomorrow, but what about tonight?

He looked at his clothes and pants that had been wet by the rain, and gradually became worried.

"That's right, that's it!" Smith's heart suddenly moved, and his eyes gradually lit up.