Super system city hero

Chapter 55 Qigong Beggar
"Oh, by the way, Jing Sa, please leave a phone number. In this case, if there is anything else, I can find you conveniently!" Hu Bang checked the time, and he would arrive at Jingzhong Airport soon, so the old man casually I took out a piece of paper and a pen from the bag.

"Okay!" Jing Sa did not refuse, but directly reported her mobile phone number. She was also very interested in Hu Bang, an old man. Of course, what interested Jing Sa the most was that Hu Bang actually He is the president of Beijing University of Chinese Medicine.

After returning to Jingzhong City, life was on the right track again. Counting the time, the time for Jinghecheng Group’s assessment was getting closer and closer, so Jing Sa’s various training arrangements were full again. Well, for Wang Linghui's treatment, Jing Sa didn't miss a single day.

This Tianjing Sa came out of the steamed stuffed bun system just now, simulating a craniotomy, and just opened his eyes here, and the phone rang on the other side.

Jing Sa picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but he still picked it up.

"Hello there!"

"Jing Sa, I'm Lao Hu!"

A sentence of old Hu made Jing Sa frowned, saying that she didn't seem to know someone called Lao Hu: "Old Hu?"

"Haha, I'm Hu Bang!"

"Oh, so it's Mr. Hu!" One sentence from Hu Bang made Jing Sa wake up again. The funny old man laughed while holding the phone, but Jing Sa immediately asked, "Mr. Hu, where are you going?" Has the hospital checked, how is it?"

"Little guy, speaking of it, I really have to thank you very much. If it weren't for you, then I would have lost my temper. I actually had a cyst on my lung lobe. Fortunately, it was benign, but I have to undergo a minor operation, and I will be hospitalized after a few days after I arrange homework!"

"Oh, as long as it's benign!" Jing Sa also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, Xiao Sa, I treat you to a meal, it's my thank you!" Hu Bang's voice sounded again.

"This..." Jing Sa hesitated.

"Okay, don't this, that, you just come, don't worry, there are no messy people, it's me and you, so, you come to Haidilao near Lizhimen now, here, it seems that you young people I like it very much!" Hu Bang made a decision directly: "I'll wait for you inside, Jing Sa, hurry up!"

With that said, the phone was hung up.

Jing Sa took the phone, looked at it, then sighed a long time, and said to himself, this old man is really impatient, and he hung up the phone before he said whether to go or not.

"Xiao Sa, are you going?" Baozi's voice sounded again.

"Oh, there's no way not to go!" Jing Sa sighed, then opened the closet, took out a white T-shirt and jeans, and put them on.

Lizhimen, well, taking the subway should be the fastest.

Jing Sa calculated the route, and after going out, he walked directly in the direction of the subway station.

When I got on the subway, because it was not the morning and evening peak hours, there were not many people in the subway. Jing Sa found an empty seat and sat down because the distance to sit was not too short.

In summer, although the air conditioner is blowing in the subway, all kinds of smells are still flowing in this small airtight space.

"A child who left home, wandering outside, without such good clothes, and without good cigarettes..." After a short time, Jing Sa heard a burst of piercing singing, which was obviously released by a very low-quality speaker , not to speak harshly, but also with a lot of noise.

But at this time, a man in his 20s sitting next to Jing Sa, with a fair face, a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a somewhat bookish air murmured in disgust: " It’s so disgusting that you’re here to beg for food again!”

In the subway in Jingzhong City, there are quite a few beggars like this, and Jing Sa has also read related reports. The monthly income of these beggars is definitely comparable to that of white-collar workers, and even more than that of some just now. The income of college graduates is much higher.And music like this has become the special music for beggars.

Moreover, Jing Sa has always been a kind-hearted person. In the past, whenever she met such a person in a car, she would take out her pocket money and use it for "poverty alleviation" in disguise.

However, later, Jing Sa discovered that the person who asked for money on the subway she took every day was a middle-aged woman, and every time that woman would hold a child in her arms, what surprised Jing Sa most was that almost every In a few days, middle-aged women will bring out another child.

At the beginning, Jing Sa thought that the middle-aged woman’s family had too many children, but he didn’t expect that, after investigation by the reporter, it turned out that those children were all rented, because they just wanted money to bring the children. .

Thinking of this, Jing Sa doesn't think it's a bit funny. In this kind of society, there are really all kinds of people. He obviously has hands and feet, and his limbs are healthy. ask for money.And these people are taking advantage of everyone's kindness to turn beggars into their profession.In fact, when everyone is kind enough to hand over money to these so-called beggars, you may not know that their monthly income is several times higher than yours, and their quality of life is also better than yours.

Just as he was thinking, the beggar had already appeared in Jing Sa's field of vision.

This is a middle-aged man, who looks thin and small. His buttocks are sitting on a cushion. It seems that he has only one leg that is healthy, and the right leg is broken.

But Baozi sent Jing Sa the perspective of the middle-aged man's broken leg in a timely manner.

So now Jing Sa can clearly see that under the old plastic package, the man's two legs are actually good, but he curled up one of the legs and then wrapped it in plastic, so that, He moved on the cushion, and no one would ever notice that his leg was a good one.

Jing Sa "saw" the truth of this scene, but she didn't intend to stand up and expose it, after all, this was his own choice of his life.

It's just that this middle-aged man is very domineering. Every time he moves to a passenger, he directly stretches his hand in front of the other passenger. If the other passenger ignores him, he will push the other passenger with his hands until the other passenger Reluctantly, he took out the money and put it in his hand, and then he continued to move to the next passenger.

Some passengers, seeing him like this, took the attitude that more things are worse than less things, and they all took out a dollar and prepared to give him.

Soon, the man moved to the bookish man next to Jing Sa, and stretched out his hand to him.

(End of this chapter)