Earth.

Yi Chen, who doesn't understand modern money, has no feeling for the pile of colorful tickets in the aluminum bowl, but whenever someone puts in a one-yuan coin, Yi Chen is a little happier.

Yi Chen thought as a matter of course: "Although this mortal copper plate is neither copper nor silver, as if it is made of a variety of metals, I might as well refine the silver in it later, and it is better to give it to Yuding." ”

It is necessary to put a lot of effort into it, in order to avoid it, so Yi Chen asked when he met people: "Donor, can you give me broken silver?" is basically regarded as a disease.

He didn't know that he had already completed the task beyond the standard at this time, and the pile of colorful banknotes, not to mention a thousand, but also four or five hundred yuan, could be exchanged for one or two silver.

It's just that Yuding also doesn't recognize the modern monetary system and doesn't give Yi Chen a hint to complete the task. Yuding was brought to the lower realm by Yi Chen's master five hundred years ago, and the accepted monetary system came from the Northern Song Dynasty, as if the database had not been updated to modern times, and it was useless for Rao is Yi Chen to get more yuan.

Yi Chen doesn't know how to walk, but there are people who know how to walk. The man who played the wooden flute who was robbed of his business by Yi Chen was obviously one.

The wooden flute man has been observing Yi Chen, looking at Yi Chen's actions one by one, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that Yi Chen is a fool and has a bit of mental problems!

With this judgment, the wooden flute man moved his mind, looking at the so many banknotes in the dusty aluminum bowl, the wooden flute man was very greedy.

Seeing that most of the crowd had dispersed, only a few idlers were still watching Yi Chen's living treasure, so the wooden flute man came up and squatted beside Yi Chen.

Yi Chen glanced at the wooden flute man suspiciously. hugged his fists: "This brother, what do you have to do?"

The wooden flute man hesitated. With a horizontal heart, he stared at Yi Chen and whispered, "I have silver!"

Yi Chen's eyes lit up. Quite interested, said: "Can you be with me, there will be a lot of thanks!"

"Can you tell me, what do you mean you have to break a tael of silver?" asked the man on the wooden flute.

"I can't hide it," Yi Chen sighed, and told him the truth: "I am a true immortal, I have experience in the lower realm, and I need a tael of broken silver for the task." Afflict me. ”

"Sure enough, it's a fool. The man on the wooden flute thought to himself, "Full of nonsense." ”

With a score in his heart, the wooden flute man did not hesitate any longer, and said to Yi Chen: "Then you wait here, I'll go and get you the silver." ”

Yi Chen became happy: "There is labor, there is labor!"

Yi Chen waited for a while, and the wooden flute man came back, and as soon as his hand was unfolded, it was indeed a few pieces of loose silver, and Yi Chen's eyes swept away. It's more than a tael.

Yi Chen was really happy, and now, the first task given by Yuding could be successfully completed, and he didn't have to work hard to refine the mortal copper coin.

I thought about it. Yi Chen pushed his aluminum bowl in front of the wooden flute man, and said in a sincere tone: "Brother Tai, Poor Dao is willing to use these." In exchange for a tael of your broken silver, I wonder if it can be fulfilled?"

The man on the wooden flute was stunned. Ecstasy in my heart, this is really what I want. I was still thinking about how to cheat this fool out of his money, so he took the initiative to send it over.

This bowl of bills, which looks like four or five hundred yuan, is really profitable! The man on the wooden flute breathed heavily, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Poor Tao never lies. Yi Chen nodded seriously: "It's true." Please do it!"

A few passers-by who were still watching on the side secretly scolded the wooden flute man in their hearts, isn't this obviously bullying people, just take a few pieces of broken silver, and exchange them for four or five hundred yuan for others, what is the difference between this and robbery. Many people have already regarded Yi Chen as a madman, or a mentally ill person ran out, it's a pity that he has a good flute song.

As if sensing the unkind gaze of others, the wooden flute man hurriedly held the aluminum bowl in his arms, and at the same time handed the broken silver to Yi Chen, and said anxiously: "It's changed!"

Yi Chen was overjoyed, shook the broken silver in his hand, and hurriedly threw his hand towards the wooden flute man: "Thank you, thank you! Brother Tai is righteous, I am grateful!"

The onlookers suddenly felt that this world was really strange, today they saw it with their own eyes, and there were really people who were sold and gave money to the people, this young man, is his surname Fan Xiaowei?

As the so-called greed is the original sin, it has been determined that Yi Chen is a fool, and the wooden flute man then has a new crooked idea in his heart.

Stuffing the banknotes into his pocket and putting them away, the wooden flute man looked left and right, stretched out his hand and patted Yi Chen, and whispered in Yi Chen's tone: "Brother Tai, we are also fated, we have a deal today, do you want to do it?"

"Buying and selling?"

Yi Chen was thinking about finding a secluded corner to communicate with Yuding, and when he heard the question, he replied without thinking: "Don't do it." The poor road is now a beggar, and he does that begging thing!"

The wooden flute man had a black line in his head, and said in his heart that he was talking to this fool so much, so he simply said directly: "Brother Tai, I won't hide it from you, buddy wants to invite you to join the beggar gang!"

"Beggar gang?"

Yi Chen raised his head, although he didn't know what a beggar was, but there was a beggar in it, which was enough to arouse Yi Chen's interest. Isn't his primary purpose to complete the trial as soon as possible so that he can return to the mountain gate, and any relevant clues should not be missed.

Brother Tai said. "Easy dust is the color road.

"Then I said it," the wooden flute man smiled and said: "We are professional beggars, these days, there is no organization, he is not easy to do things, do you say this is the reason? Brother, I know a boss who is the leader of this land, and in our area, all the beggars and artists are under the control of the boss. To tell you the truth, you have already crossed the line today, and outsiders can't set up a stall here without the boss's nod. ”

"Oh, is that so?"

Where did Yi Chen understand the ghost doorway, and immediately believed it. As the saying goes, state-owned national law has family rules, and each sect has its own rules. Yi Chen is also a member of the sect, so he naturally knows that it is immoral to rashly participate in the affairs of the other party without the consent of the other party.

This kind of thing against his will, Yi Chen has never done it. He was a very principled monk.

"Poor Dao has just arrived, if there is any offense, please apologize on my behalf!" Yi Chen made a Taoist chief very seriously.

"Hey, it's not that troublesome," the wooden flute man's eyes were all laughing: "Everyone is their own person, buddy, it's too much for you to think like this." To tell you the truth, as long as you join us, buddy, this flyover is your territory. Everyone is their own person, what do you have to share with each other?

Speaking of which, Yi Chen also understood that this mortal wanted to persuade himself to join their gang. Yi Chen thought about it and felt that this matter was promising.

He is a true immortal, he has just arrived in this mortal world, he doesn't know anything about the customs here, and he is also a little apprehensive about his beggar career in the coming year. Since the other party is a gang of beggars, it is better to join the situation yourself, so that you can learn the way of begging from them!

Whatever is conducive to the completion of the trial is a good thing. Yi Chen's idea is simple. So Yi Chen finally nodded.

"Since this is the case, there is Brother Lao Tai to introduce him, and he is willing to temporarily join your faction, and he will contribute a little bit. ”

"Okay, good!" When the wooden flute man saw that the matter was done, he was overjoyed: "Brother Tai is really a cheerful person, he understands things, and he is comfortable dealing with Brother Tai!" What he thought in his heart was: "Hmph, fool, when we come to our beggar gang, you can't help eating, drinking, and Lazar! North Street is lacking a villager, and when the time comes, you will be a live ATM if your legs are cut off!"

Under the guidance of the wooden flute man, Yi Chen turned around on the road and came to an old building. In a guest room of the hotel downstairs, I met the beggar gang boss claimed by the other party.

The surveillance camera in the corridor of the hotel turned around the two of them. The little noise received this image.

After 0.01 seconds, the image is ignored by the small noise as meaningless information processing.

Inside the room.

An obese middle-aged man with a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, dark eyebrows, and wary eyes, seemed a little unhappy that the wooden flute man had brought a stranger. After the wooden flute man whispered a few words in the fat man's ear, a smile appeared on the fat man's face.

"It turned out to be a fellow practitioner!

One sentence shows the shrewdness of the fat man, obviously the fat man knows very well how to deal with the "mentally ill", that is, he wants to follow the words of the other party and drag the ancient text with Yi Chen.

The fat man was well-dressed, and the shirt and trousers he wore were as clean as new, not like a beggar leader, but a bit of a coal boss. Yi Chen has no experience in dealing with the world, how can he understand these strange things, he has a good impression of fat men, and thanked him: "Thank you!"

The three of them sat down, and the wooden flute man introduced to Yi Chen:

"This is our boss, surnamed Sun, brother Tai can be called by me, called 'Boss Sun'. This is ......" It was Yi Chen's turn to introduce him, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what his name was.

Yi Chen took the initiative to arch his hand and said with a smile: "The poor road has no name and no surname, and the road number is Yi Chen." ”

"Oh, hehe......" Boss Sun laughed dryly: "It turned out to be Brother Yichen, fortunately, fortunately!" but muttered in his heart: "Sure enough, he is a fool." ”

The wooden flute man had already adapted to Yi Chen's "crazy" appearance, and said with a smile: "Today, Brother Yi Chen has joined my beggar gang, and he will be his own brother in the future!

"Well, that's right, Brother Yichen can rest assured, as long as there is a bite to eat from my grandson in the future, he will not treat my brother badly. ”

Boss Sun pretended to laugh heartily.

"In this way, thank you two!" Yi Chen was just starting out, which was the opponent of these two old foxes, and he was fooled into taking care of each other in a few words, and immediately put forward his own thoughts: "There is a reluctant request below, I implore the two of you to fulfill it!"

"Oh, but it's okay to say it!" Boss Sun stared at Yi Chen vigilantly.

"When I first arrived, I wanted to ask the two of you for advice on the way of begging, but I don't know if I can give advice?" Yi Chen looked at Boss Sun and the two very sincerely.

Boss Sun was stunned for a moment, thinking that Yi Chen was going to make some requests, it turned out that he wanted to let him teach him to ask for food, what a fool, if you don't mention it, I will take the initiative to teach you how to do it, Lao Tzu still expects you to earn money for Lao Tzu......!