People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard
Chapter 2 Living Assistance
Chapter 2 Living Assistance
On the gray cement street, there is an endless stream of pedestrians.
On both sides of the street, there are various street stalls, and the smell of delicious food wafts in the fresh air.
Woo~ Chirp~
A seven or eight-year-old boy was blowing a whistle that he didn't know what to do in one hand, while running quickly towards the front, and there were several little boys chasing after him.
The people here are already very familiar with such a scene. At this time, pedestrians focus more on the center of the road, where there is a strong man with shabby clothes, over 1.8 meters tall, and loose hair.
An aunt looked at him as she walked, and thought to herself, "This little guy is really big. How can he be so poor with such strength? Look at this sloppy clothes."
Although today's life is relatively poor, there are still a small number of people with more than 20 patches on a piece of clothing.
What's more, that towering height is at least a dozen centimeters taller than the surrounding pedestrians, and a head can be seen protruding from a distance.
Snapped!
A clear voice came.
A rich aunt looked at the man in the middle of the road with weird eyes. It was the first time she had seen this kind of operation. First she pursed her lips like a cramp, and then slapped herself. She couldn't help but secretly said, "This You can't be a fool, can you?"
Yi Chuanzong rubbed his face with his hands, he was the one who slapped himself just now.
Since occupying this body, he usually has no discomfort, only when he smells rice and is hungry, he can't help curling his lips like a fool.
It's the kind where the entire chin is completely to one side.
Whenever this problem occurs, he will give himself a slap in the face, the healing effect is not bad, he hasn't curled his lips for two days.
But now that he smelled the aroma of meat buns, he couldn't help it.
Looking at the fist-sized steamed stuffed bun, Yi Chuanzong swallowed hard, gave up struggling, and walked directly towards the steamed stuffed bun stand in front of him.
Glancing at the skinny bun owner, Yi Chuanzong locked his eyes on the bun and said loudly, "Uncle, how do you sell the bun?"
After finishing speaking, Yi Chuanzong swallowed his saliva again. After half a month of eating corned buns and paste, birds could fade out of his mouth. Where did he suffer from this kind of suffering?
The uncle who sold the steamed stuffed bun frowned, the voice was too loud, but he still replied, "[-] cents for the vegetable bun, [-] cents for the meat bun, you have a ticket..."
Speaking of which, the uncle who sells steamed stuffed buns has already raised his head, and was stunned when he saw the big Yi Chuanzong.
Then he looked up and down, and finally locked his eyes on the Jiefang shoes with the toes exposed.
He frowned and scolded, "Do you have money? If you don't have money, leave!"
Yi Chuanzong first turned his head left and right to look around, and then fumbled for the inner lining of his coat like a thief.
When he looked up again, he saw a rolling pin lying in front of him.
The uncle of the steamed stuffed bun stall raised his rolling pin and shouted sternly, "What are you digging for! Let me tell you, don't mess around, I will give you one steamed stuffed bun at most, or I will call someone!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled helplessly, and said, "What's wrong with uncle? I'm paying for it!"
After speaking, he took out a stack of banknotes and some bills from his pocket, counted out two dollars from them, and handed over the two bills.
Yi Chuanzong said arrogantly, "Give me twenty meat buns!"
Looking at the money and tickets in front of him, the uncle of the bun shop smiled sarcastically. Who would have thought that he was really rich when he was dressed so sloppily?
He thought it was going to take someone out to do it, this guy and this outfit are too bluffing.
The uncle at the steamed stuffed bun stall hurriedly ordered twenty steamed buns and put them in a paper bag. He handed over the money and the ticket and said, "Come on, take it."
"Thanks."
After saying a word, Yi Chuanzong quickly took a steamed bun in his hand, opened his mouth wide and went down, the whole steamed stuffed bun lost half in no time.
The hot steamed stuffed bun was a little hot to the mouth, and one could feel the oil and water flowing in the mouth, and the softness was filled with a strong meaty aroma. The whole mouth was full of happiness, and Yi Chuanzong showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Cool!
It's so cool!
How come I didn't realize that meat buns are so delicious?
Before he could swallow it, Yi Chuanzong hurriedly stuffed the other half into his mouth, and there was more soup in this half of the bun.
The uncle at the steamed stuffed bun stand next to him swallowed silently, and finished his meal in two bites, which made him feel a bit greedy.
"Uncle, the craftsmanship is great, and the portion is also generous, I will remember you!"
"Go slowly!" He greeted, and the uncle at the bun shop couldn't help muttering in his heart, "The voice is really hard! The man is also strong."
Yi Chuanzong, who was walking in the middle of the street, became the focus again, but this time there was more understanding in everyone's eyes.
After all, anyone who eats a meat bun for two bites can eat seven or eight buns in a row without stopping, no amount of salary is enough!
It's normal to dress sloppily, otherwise they should check what this man does, there are no such rich people!
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy followed him all the way. He swallowed his saliva a few times, but after looking at the size that could hold four of him, he didn't dare to go forward to ask for a bun. He just smelled it from behind. taste.
Yi Chuanzong didn't care about the eyes of those around him, he just ate a steamed stuffed bun, such a strong man couldn't afford to eat a steamed stuffed bun, could he?
While walking towards Nanguluoxiang, he looked at a system panel that only he could see.
Name: Yi Chuanzong
Age: Twenty (31 in previous life)
Education level: junior college (forgotten more than 60%)
附加能力:爬墙4/10,偷窥6/10,隐藏2/10,夜视2/10,身体机能1/10。
Yi Chuanzong couldn't help curling his lips when he saw this, his system is a waste, every day he can improve a certain ability, and the way to get it depends on what he is doing.
But the problem is the extent of the improvement, for example, the four skill points for climbing the wall, which were randomly selected by the system when he was climbing the wall.
After raising four skill points, Yi Chuanzong didn't feel much improvement, it might be that the speed of climbing the wall was a little faster.
It is far from being as easy to use as night vision. At least night vision can improve his eyesight a little bit, allowing him to see more clearly.
Then Yi Chuanzong looked down again, and couldn't help baring his teeth.
Warm reminder from the system: Since the host's living conditions are too difficult and lack the ability to survive independently, so as not to starve the host to death, please receive the daily living assistance in time, and don't be a burden to the system.
Yi Chuanzong said with tears in his heart, "Get it."
System: The daily living allowance has been distributed, you get one dollar, two taels of food stamps, and two taels of meat stamps.
Yi Chuanzong suddenly had one more dollar in his hand and two tickets, which he silently stuffed into his pocket.
Ridicule is ridicule, but why don't you give him money?
Is this something that doesn't seem to be enough?
At least like today's meat buns, it is definitely not enough to eat them openly every day.
More than half an hour passed, and the No. [-] bus was about to arrive. Yi Chuanzong had some expectations in his heart that his new life would begin soon.
He has a rural household registration. During this period, he worked in the fields in the countryside and earned some work points. It is unlikely that he would starve to death, but he could not earn much money.
With his appetite, he can't even feed himself, let alone support his family?
How to complete a small goal?
Even if you want to do business now, you can't do it, it's speculation.
Only when he gets to the city and gets a stable job can he make money and have hope in the days to come.
And his uncle, Yi Zhonghai, was a top worker in the rolling mill and a top technician in the factory. He was a bit thin-skinned, and even the factory manager would respect him.
Seeing his eldest nephew coming, can you think of a way to arrange a job for him?
With a serious job, Yi Chuanzong's household registration will be able to move to the city at that time.
As for whether the people in this yard are good or bad, it has little to do with him for the time being.
The most important thing is to support yourself first, and then find a way to find a new wife. Living a small life is the most important thing.
Suddenly, Yi Chuanzong heard a faint cry coming from a distance, so he walked over quickly.
(End of this chapter)
On the gray cement street, there is an endless stream of pedestrians.
On both sides of the street, there are various street stalls, and the smell of delicious food wafts in the fresh air.
Woo~ Chirp~
A seven or eight-year-old boy was blowing a whistle that he didn't know what to do in one hand, while running quickly towards the front, and there were several little boys chasing after him.
The people here are already very familiar with such a scene. At this time, pedestrians focus more on the center of the road, where there is a strong man with shabby clothes, over 1.8 meters tall, and loose hair.
An aunt looked at him as she walked, and thought to herself, "This little guy is really big. How can he be so poor with such strength? Look at this sloppy clothes."
Although today's life is relatively poor, there are still a small number of people with more than 20 patches on a piece of clothing.
What's more, that towering height is at least a dozen centimeters taller than the surrounding pedestrians, and a head can be seen protruding from a distance.
Snapped!
A clear voice came.
A rich aunt looked at the man in the middle of the road with weird eyes. It was the first time she had seen this kind of operation. First she pursed her lips like a cramp, and then slapped herself. She couldn't help but secretly said, "This You can't be a fool, can you?"
Yi Chuanzong rubbed his face with his hands, he was the one who slapped himself just now.
Since occupying this body, he usually has no discomfort, only when he smells rice and is hungry, he can't help curling his lips like a fool.
It's the kind where the entire chin is completely to one side.
Whenever this problem occurs, he will give himself a slap in the face, the healing effect is not bad, he hasn't curled his lips for two days.
But now that he smelled the aroma of meat buns, he couldn't help it.
Looking at the fist-sized steamed stuffed bun, Yi Chuanzong swallowed hard, gave up struggling, and walked directly towards the steamed stuffed bun stand in front of him.
Glancing at the skinny bun owner, Yi Chuanzong locked his eyes on the bun and said loudly, "Uncle, how do you sell the bun?"
After finishing speaking, Yi Chuanzong swallowed his saliva again. After half a month of eating corned buns and paste, birds could fade out of his mouth. Where did he suffer from this kind of suffering?
The uncle who sold the steamed stuffed bun frowned, the voice was too loud, but he still replied, "[-] cents for the vegetable bun, [-] cents for the meat bun, you have a ticket..."
Speaking of which, the uncle who sells steamed stuffed buns has already raised his head, and was stunned when he saw the big Yi Chuanzong.
Then he looked up and down, and finally locked his eyes on the Jiefang shoes with the toes exposed.
He frowned and scolded, "Do you have money? If you don't have money, leave!"
Yi Chuanzong first turned his head left and right to look around, and then fumbled for the inner lining of his coat like a thief.
When he looked up again, he saw a rolling pin lying in front of him.
The uncle of the steamed stuffed bun stall raised his rolling pin and shouted sternly, "What are you digging for! Let me tell you, don't mess around, I will give you one steamed stuffed bun at most, or I will call someone!"
Yi Chuanzong smiled helplessly, and said, "What's wrong with uncle? I'm paying for it!"
After speaking, he took out a stack of banknotes and some bills from his pocket, counted out two dollars from them, and handed over the two bills.
Yi Chuanzong said arrogantly, "Give me twenty meat buns!"
Looking at the money and tickets in front of him, the uncle of the bun shop smiled sarcastically. Who would have thought that he was really rich when he was dressed so sloppily?
He thought it was going to take someone out to do it, this guy and this outfit are too bluffing.
The uncle at the steamed stuffed bun stall hurriedly ordered twenty steamed buns and put them in a paper bag. He handed over the money and the ticket and said, "Come on, take it."
"Thanks."
After saying a word, Yi Chuanzong quickly took a steamed bun in his hand, opened his mouth wide and went down, the whole steamed stuffed bun lost half in no time.
The hot steamed stuffed bun was a little hot to the mouth, and one could feel the oil and water flowing in the mouth, and the softness was filled with a strong meaty aroma. The whole mouth was full of happiness, and Yi Chuanzong showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Cool!
It's so cool!
How come I didn't realize that meat buns are so delicious?
Before he could swallow it, Yi Chuanzong hurriedly stuffed the other half into his mouth, and there was more soup in this half of the bun.
The uncle at the steamed stuffed bun stand next to him swallowed silently, and finished his meal in two bites, which made him feel a bit greedy.
"Uncle, the craftsmanship is great, and the portion is also generous, I will remember you!"
"Go slowly!" He greeted, and the uncle at the bun shop couldn't help muttering in his heart, "The voice is really hard! The man is also strong."
Yi Chuanzong, who was walking in the middle of the street, became the focus again, but this time there was more understanding in everyone's eyes.
After all, anyone who eats a meat bun for two bites can eat seven or eight buns in a row without stopping, no amount of salary is enough!
It's normal to dress sloppily, otherwise they should check what this man does, there are no such rich people!
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy followed him all the way. He swallowed his saliva a few times, but after looking at the size that could hold four of him, he didn't dare to go forward to ask for a bun. He just smelled it from behind. taste.
Yi Chuanzong didn't care about the eyes of those around him, he just ate a steamed stuffed bun, such a strong man couldn't afford to eat a steamed stuffed bun, could he?
While walking towards Nanguluoxiang, he looked at a system panel that only he could see.
Name: Yi Chuanzong
Age: Twenty (31 in previous life)
Education level: junior college (forgotten more than 60%)
附加能力:爬墙4/10,偷窥6/10,隐藏2/10,夜视2/10,身体机能1/10。
Yi Chuanzong couldn't help curling his lips when he saw this, his system is a waste, every day he can improve a certain ability, and the way to get it depends on what he is doing.
But the problem is the extent of the improvement, for example, the four skill points for climbing the wall, which were randomly selected by the system when he was climbing the wall.
After raising four skill points, Yi Chuanzong didn't feel much improvement, it might be that the speed of climbing the wall was a little faster.
It is far from being as easy to use as night vision. At least night vision can improve his eyesight a little bit, allowing him to see more clearly.
Then Yi Chuanzong looked down again, and couldn't help baring his teeth.
Warm reminder from the system: Since the host's living conditions are too difficult and lack the ability to survive independently, so as not to starve the host to death, please receive the daily living assistance in time, and don't be a burden to the system.
Yi Chuanzong said with tears in his heart, "Get it."
System: The daily living allowance has been distributed, you get one dollar, two taels of food stamps, and two taels of meat stamps.
Yi Chuanzong suddenly had one more dollar in his hand and two tickets, which he silently stuffed into his pocket.
Ridicule is ridicule, but why don't you give him money?
Is this something that doesn't seem to be enough?
At least like today's meat buns, it is definitely not enough to eat them openly every day.
More than half an hour passed, and the No. [-] bus was about to arrive. Yi Chuanzong had some expectations in his heart that his new life would begin soon.
He has a rural household registration. During this period, he worked in the fields in the countryside and earned some work points. It is unlikely that he would starve to death, but he could not earn much money.
With his appetite, he can't even feed himself, let alone support his family?
How to complete a small goal?
Even if you want to do business now, you can't do it, it's speculation.
Only when he gets to the city and gets a stable job can he make money and have hope in the days to come.
And his uncle, Yi Zhonghai, was a top worker in the rolling mill and a top technician in the factory. He was a bit thin-skinned, and even the factory manager would respect him.
Seeing his eldest nephew coming, can you think of a way to arrange a job for him?
With a serious job, Yi Chuanzong's household registration will be able to move to the city at that time.
As for whether the people in this yard are good or bad, it has little to do with him for the time being.
The most important thing is to support yourself first, and then find a way to find a new wife. Living a small life is the most important thing.
Suddenly, Yi Chuanzong heard a faint cry coming from a distance, so he walked over quickly.
(End of this chapter)
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