Cheng Daqi casually recorded the scene on the red street of Saint-Loduo.
Meanwhile chatting with Sani on the Bald Eagle.
"Where have you been? Nothing happened?"
In Sani's impression, Cheng Daqi always slept until midnight and would not wake up on her own unless she asked him to go to dinner with her. '
But today she didn't find him in Cheng Daqi's tent.
"I came out to charge my phone. The shelter is not open yet. Is there any charging place on Red Street?"
Cheng Daqi consulted the NPC in his novice village.
"Go to the court entrance and look for a chair on the roadside opposite the court. There is a charging port on the wall behind the chair."
Sani can be said to be his No. 1 American.
Many illegal immigrants from China don’t know anything, so they just slap their foreheads and run to the United States.
There is no one to lead the way, so I fight alone on the street.
The result can only be that you run into obstacles everywhere and get frustrated every day.
Cheng Daqi's predecessor was already very lucky and met Sani, a black girl who was not too black.
As a companion NPC in Novice Village.
Although this girl can't help her when she encounters a high-level red monster, Sani's guidance function is already very useful.
"Okay, I'll go find the charging port first and meet at the shelter later."
After Cheng Daqi finished replying to the message, he noticed a van parked on the side of Red Street.
The upper part of the car's box has been modified and painted with a huge slogan logo.
'Perfume equality! '
In front of the car were several beautifully dressed female volunteers, talking and laughing as they arranged the materials for distribution.
They also brought a photographer, who was holding a camera and taking pictures of the slogans on the truck and the materials distributed.
Cheng Daqi paused and quietly scanned the surrounding environment.
He raised his Orange Six, pointed the camera at the slogan of the van, and stayed on the large characters of the slogan for a few seconds.
'Perfume equality! '
Then he turned the camera and focused on the homeless people wandering the red streets.
The homeless man with no clothes on his body, his eyes dull and confused, they no longer know what hope is.
There are even poisonous insects who overdose on happiness pills and fall headfirst into the corner with their butt stuck out and are still awake.
There are also elderly people who are physically disabled and have lost the ability to move, sitting in wheelchairs while pushing supermarket trolleys filled with items.
Orange is an American company with a market capitalization of one trillion dollars.
It has been called the model for American business corporations.
In order to obtain higher profits, it chose to control assembly costs as much as possible and replaced American companies among assembly suppliers with Chinese companies.
Now, this mobile phone, which is branded in the United States and assembled in China, is using its slightly outdated but still clear lens to record the absurd scenes on the streets of America.
On one side is the slogan 'Fragrance Equality', with beautifully dressed volunteers under the slogan.
On one side are homeless people living on the streets and living in dire straits.
It's just cyberpunk, nothing more.
There is actually a difference between Cheng Daqi and the homeless man on the red street.
Although his hair was a little sloppy from not taking care of it for a long time, it was still clean.
The clothes are also 'new' second-hand old sportswear that I just changed into yesterday. They are not as shabby as other homeless people.
The most important thing is his eyes, the flame of hope in those eyes has never been extinguished.
Someone among the volunteers in front of the van noticed him.
After all, Cheng Daqi has been taking photos here for a long time with his mobile phone.
"Hello sir, what do you need?"
This volunteer looks to be in his twenties, has a good face, and wears platinum earrings on his ears. He may be a supervisor-like figure.
"I mean, do you want our perfume?"
It was the first time for Lisa and her girls to distribute things on the Red Street in Los Angeles, and she didn’t quite know how to deal with the homeless here.
So there was a bit of hope in her tone of voice - she habitually brought the situation of selling products to customers into the situation of distributing relief to homeless people.
Cheng Daqi was slightly startled when he heard the volunteer supervisor's question.
He reacted quickly.
This is a group of people who have never been to Red Street.
A group of girls, dressed so beautifully, promoted the store and came to Red Street to do brand charity promotion activities.
It's an opportunity.
The system's skill panel did not load the skills that Cheng Daqi had left behind in his previous life. This did not mean that Cheng Daqi had forgotten his ability to eat.
"Hello ma'am, you can call me Chan, Jackie Chan's Chan."
As Cheng Daqi introduced himself, the expression on his face looked a little confused.
This kind of doubt is not exaggerated at all, and one can tell at a glance that he has doubts from the bottom of his heart.
"I want to say, why did you girls come to Red Street without a security guard?"
When you travel around the world to make a living, you inevitably have to deal with people.
The first step in dealing with people is that different schools and groups have different specific methods for dealing with different people and doing different businesses.
But most of the routines can be summed up in one word, surprise!
Lisa was obviously confused by Cheng Daqi's words.
Her mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something but nothing came out.
After a pause of less than a second, Lisa realized that Cheng Daqi was right.
The company boss wanted to promote charity, so he asked Lisa to organize the 'Fragrance Equality' event.
However, it is inevitable that an affordable luxury company composed entirely of female white-collar workers lacks an in-depth understanding of the market environment of Red Street itself.
They came without hiring a male security guard!
"It won't be a problem, right? I see there are two police cars parked at the street entrance?"
Lisa knew that if something went wrong, her boss would not let her go.
She explained, pushing Cheng Daqi's arm away from the van.
What this man said cannot be heard by the volunteer employees.
"Ma'am, something really happened. Which one do you think is scarier, the police or the homeless?"
Cheng Daqi continues to be good at tempting.
Every American knows the morality of the American police.
Lisa's hands were already shaking.
When she first entered Red Street, she only thought it was dirty and messy, but now she has begun to be afraid.
"This this...."
Seeing that the volunteer manager in front of him was moved by his words, Cheng Daqi finally came to his conclusion.
"I don't know your name yet, but, madam, I have a way to ensure your safety here."
Cheng Daqi pointed at the male photographer and said.
"Give me the promotional jacket that your photographer is wearing. I have some respect in this neighborhood. I will wear your clothes and distribute things with you. When the homeless here see me, they will treat you as one of their own." .”
Lisa's expression looked extremely hesitant.
Cheng Daqi's suggestion is worth considering.
But what she was thinking now was whether she should just leave.
It's so dangerous, why do you give out perfume?
Thousands of dollars a month, what kind of fate are you playing with?
