Chapter 6 The Little Beggar Has No Heart
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Han Yue speculated that after Qian Deyi knew the map from Chu Ziyan's hand, he decided to take it for himself, but later he found out that the map in his hand was fake, so he came up with the idea of using himself to act in a play.
The sky has long been white, and Han Yue can only comfort herself with such an explanation now, no one would have imagined that this would be the result. It's just that I pity those people who work in Cestbon and bury their lives for the sake of a heart of profit, it's really not worth it! I hope they don't meet such a boss!
The cold air of the early morning is coming, and the cold moon is also a little cold. Although he hadn't slept all night, Hanyue didn't feel the slightest bit of fatigue now, because he still had something to do.
There are beggars in every city, and the capital is no exception. There is a beggar's nest in the south of the city, and the location where Xin Wanjin told Hanyue is here.
Every day, when the dawn sun shines on the earth, he knows that it is time to start work, and his profession is neither glamorous nor glamorous, but he has lived this life for sixteen years. From the moment he was rescued from the snow by the old beggar, he seemed to have developed a fate with the beggar profession.
And today, Wuxin has begun to start his day on the street, being a beggar actually has the knowledge of being a beggar, ordinary people pay attention to buying and selling things is a penny, and Wuxin is a beggar There are three points.
First, doing good is a matter of accumulating virtue, people are doing the sky is watching, this is a sacred thing, the doer gets psychological comfort, the doer gets material rewards, and this profession should not be despised by the doer. Second, being a beggar also has its own dignity, and the poor do not keep the food they come to eat, and they cannot sell their souls for a mouthful of food. Third, this line can also be regarded as a service industry, and a diligent and conscientious professional attitude is always required.
In an open green area, I stretched my waist unconsciously, and the morning sun was not easy to come by, so I took advantage of this moment. I decided to rest for a while and lay down on the ground comfortably. I didn't want to look at the crowd coming and going on the street, all of them looked hurried, far less happy and relaxed than my own little beggar.
"Hey, little beggar!"
Wuxin opened his eyes, and he heard someone calling him. Sure enough, in another green area not far away, a man dressed in white was looking at him with a smile.
"I'm not called a little beggar!" said Wuxin with a slight anger.
The man was surprised and asked, "And what is your name?"
"Heartlessness, lawlessness, a happy heart. Wuxin said loudly.
"Oh, Heartless! Hello, my name is Cold Moon. The man in white who came was Han Yue, looking at the maverick little beggar in front of him, Han Yue said with great interest.
"Do you have anything to do with me?"
"There are a few questions I'd like to ask. ”
"Oh!" Wuxin agreed, sniffing the air and closing his eyes. Han Yue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He took out ten taels of silver and put them in a small bowl in front of Wuxin.
After a moment, he had no intention of enjoying the morning air, opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and of course saw the silver in the bowl.
"What are you doing!" yelled Unintentionally. Han Yue looked a little overwhelmed, could it be that she gave less? No, how can you be more greedy than me at such a young age.
Wuxin said: "Don't you see that I'm basking in the sun now? ”
There is a kind of person who, when he does one thing, does not do anything else. There is even a kind of person who only does what he likes to do, otherwise it is a great good thing, but he can't even look at it. Unintentionally, it's just such a person. The little beggar jumped up from the ground, turned around and walked away.
"Heartless little brother, please stay!"
Hanyue had never seen a beggar who didn't like money, so she hurriedly followed, calling from behind. Unintentionally, he didn't look at it, but just walked forward vigorously.
"Where's the stinky beggar!"
With a rough shout, Han Yue followed closely, just in time to see the scene of unintentionally falling to the ground. It was a butcher who slaughtered a pig and cut the meat.
"Soiled my pork, can you pay for it?"
"No matter how dirty the beast is, it is not as dirty as your mouth. Wuxin got up from the ground, glanced at the butcher, and mocked. The butcher was furious, and he raised his hand to hit him again. But it was blocked by a hand, it was the hand of Han Yue, and there were ten taels of silver in his hand.
Han Yue said coldly: "These ten taels of silver are more than enough to buy one of your pigs." ”
"Yes, yes, I'll cut the meat for your Excellency!" said the butcher hurriedly.
"No, I don't want pig meat, but I want your pig to apologize to him. Hanyue pointed at Wuxin who stood up and sneered.
"Ah!" the butcher scratched his head, but his eyes were still looking at the ten taels of silver, and he sneered: "How can the pig apologize, the guest officer should not joke." ”
"I didn't watch the jokes, I would scold people, why wouldn't I apologize. ”
Now, the fool knows that Hanyue is scolding the butcher for being a pig. Unintentionally heard Han Yue's ridicule and laughed even more, Han Yue brushed his sleeves away, but the ten taels of silver were thrown on the ground by him. When the butcher saw the cold moon, the two of them went away unintentionally, and hurriedly picked up the silver on the ground, but he was still secretly proud in his heart.
Tavern.
It's always been a great place to make friends, and now Cold Moon is about to make a new friend.
Hanyue raised her wine glass and said with a smile: "I invite you to drink, you shouldn't refuse, right?"
Wuxin also smiled: "You often invite people to drink?"
Han Yue said: "I only invite people to drink, not pigs." ”
Laughing unintentionally, he raised his wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "I also make friends with people, not with pigs." ”
Hanyue raised her head and drank the wine, and poured another glass each. Wuxin asked: "You just said that you have a question to ask me, what is the problem?"
"I've heard that there is a new group of beggars here recently, I wonder if this is the case?"
Wuxin nodded and said, "You're talking about black bamboo poles, right?"
"Black bamboo poles?"
"It's just a very thin man, and everyone gives him a nickname. He was the head of the beggars. Those who came ten days ago, from here to that street, now have their people. Wuxin pointed to a house not far away, where there were also a few beggars basking in the sun.
Hanyue asked, "What are they usually doing?"
Wuxin said: "Of course the beggar is asking for food." ”
Hanyue shook her head and said, "No, I mean, they didn't behave strangely when they asked for food. ”
"I don't know. "I don't know much about these beggars.
"I'd like to see this black bamboo pole now. "Han Yue always felt that there was definitely something wrong with this group of new beggars, because the time they entered the city happened to be the same day as the time Han Yue met Xiao Wuxiang.
"I'm going to see the black bamboo pole, and you're waiting for me here. ”
Before the words fell, the shadow of the cold moon disappeared.
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