Because of the arrival of Yuan Bao and others, the number of customers in the lottery center immediately disappeared. After all, no one likes to deal with dirty beggars.
This is also a means for beggars to survive.
Upon seeing this, Guan Shan, who maintained order, hurriedly walked over and said to the beggars, "We still have business here, so please leave."
Guan Shan's words were quite polite, but looking at his height and the strong muscles on his body, the beggars still felt a great sense of oppression.
An elderly beggar came out of the queue, bowed towards Guan Shan and said: "We beggars just want to be part of the joy of your store's opening. We are here to wish you great wealth, and hope that you will do well and reward us with these things." The beggar eats food in one bite."
Guan Shan frowned. He had only joined the lottery center a few days ago. Although he was provided with food and housing, he had not yet received his wages. Faced with the beggars in front of him, he had no money to give and could not drive them away.
Guan Shan had a cold temperament and was not very good at talking. He had no choice but to say again: "We still need to do business here. Please leave."
The beggars didn't understand. They didn't know why the tall man in front of them only said this sentence, but he didn't ask for money or food. How could they leave?
A group of beggars surrounded Guan Shan. Some stretched out their hands, some raised their bowls, and their mouths were all full of blessing words such as "Congratulations on getting rich, may your wealth be prosperous."
He had never seen this scene before in Guanshan. Being surrounded in the middle, he was quite at a loss.
Seeing that there were no customers in the shop, Zhang Ren looked outside and finally discovered that these beggars were still in Guanshan.
Zhang Ren immediately trotted out.
As soon as he left the door, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed Yuan Bao. His cheeks were rosy and he quickly rubbed his head.
Zhang Ren stepped forward and said quickly: "We are all our own people, everyone, please be quiet."
Because of the ingot, most of these beggars knew Zhang Ren and were grateful to Zhang Ren for giving them a lot of money, so they listened to Zhang Ren's words.
The beggars immediately fell silent. Zhang Ren nodded towards Guan Shan and said, "You go back first. These are my friends. I will handle them."
Guan Shan felt like he was being pardoned. He bowed his hands to Zhang Ren and went back.
Zhang Ren stroked Yuan Bao's head and asked, "Why are you here?"
Yuan Bao obediently let Zhang Ren caress his head and replied, "Of course I'm here to beg... begging."
This makes Zhang Ren feel like a beggar. The lottery has been opened twice, and Zhang Ren will send someone to Qingmoshuang every time he earns 10%. Logically speaking, this money is definitely enough Yuanbao and them to live. Could it be that someone took advantage of it?
Zhang Ren's face was obviously angry, and he asked again: "Didn't you receive the money I sent to Moss Village?"
Yuan Bao replied: "Received... received it. A total of five... more than five hundred taels."
There was no problem with the amount of money, so Zhang Ren asked again: "Isn't that enough?"
Yuan Bao replied: "Enough...enough flowers."
This time, Zhang Ren was puzzled, "If you have enough money, why do you still need to beg?"
Even Yuanbao couldn't answer this question. Although he understood it, he didn't know how to express it. He looked at the elderly beggar for help.
The beggar understood and immediately said, "Aren't you afraid that you won't have enough money to spend in the future? You can save some money and be able to meet emergencies at critical moments."
If given a choice, they don't want to become beggars. Life is really too difficult. They are afraid of poverty and hunger. Now that they have accepted Zhang Ren's help, the beggars will also feel a little worried about gains and losses despite being happy. What should we do if there is a famine year in the future? What if there is a disaster in the future? Therefore, the beggars only used a small part of the money sent by Zhang Ren, and they still relied on begging to support their basic daily life.
Zhang Ren understood, and he felt a little sad in his heart. He said, "You can spend the money I sent you as you want. You don't have to save it."
As Zhang Ren spoke, he pointed at the lottery center behind him and said, "As long as this place is open, you don't have to worry about food and drink."
Yuan Bao's eyes widened
Eyes, there is still a trace of self-blame in the heart, "This is you... your property? We don't... don't know. If we knew... we would definitely not come here... to beg."
Zhang Ren shook his head gently and said: "No, this is not my industry, but our industry. 10% of the lottery center's income is dedicated to Moss Village."
Yuan Bao did not expect that Zhang Ren would be like this. Before meeting Zhang Ren, Yuan Bao was always grateful to the Beggar Gang. It was because of the Beggar Gang that they, the beggars, could unite together. The Beggar Gang also provided Moss Villa for them to stay. Settlement.
But many times there is no harm without comparison. He doesn’t know whether the senior members of the Beggar Clan can eat enough Yuanbao every day. He has never even met the senior members of the Beggar Clan. He only knows that he often doesn’t have enough to eat and encounters the thought of poor harvest. He often begged for a whole day but couldn't get anything to eat. When he was hungry and anxious, he could take a few bites of tree bark, but the bark was so hard that his gums were bruised and bloody.
He remembered asking with blood in his mouth, and he also remembered the feeling of being hungry.
The beggars at the scene were all grateful to Zhang Ren. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Ren. They also said auspicious words of thanks. In front of life, people are humble, and when they are extremely hungry, they are even more helpless. The most severe thing to say.
Kneeling has long been commonplace for these beggars. As long as they can be fed, even if they have to kneel for three days and three nights, it is worth it to them.
Zhang Ren wanted them to get up, but there were so many beggars. He pulled one up and knelt down the other. He pulled the buns and sweated profusely, but found that they were still kneeling in the end.
Yuan Bao did not kneel. He was the only beggar standing. He looked at Zhang Ren and seemed to feel that this man was radiating light. The tears in his eyes were finally moved to tears.
Zhang Ren had no choice but to look up at Yuan Bao and said, "Yuan Bao, why are you a boy still crying? You can quickly think of a way and see if you can get them up first?"
After hearing what Zhang Ren said, Yuan Bao was obviously a little unhappy, but he still wiped his tears and said to the other beggars: "Everyone, get up...get up."
After all, the older beggar knew more about human nature. He immediately said, "Master Zhang and Yuan Bao have asked us to get up. Let's stop kneeling and get up quickly."
All the beggars stood up one after another, but their auspicious words did not stop.
Zhang Ren dealt with it while giving a thumbs up to Yuan Bao.
These beggars are kind-hearted, and Zhang Ren helped them. They didn't want to take Zhang Ren's money in vain, they just wanted to do something for Zhang Ren.
But Zhang Ren looked around and saw that most of these beggars were old, weak, sick, and disabled. There was really nothing they could do. In the end, they were so troubled that they had no choice but to ask them to help inquire about the news about Jiumen.
