System of good deeds in the world

Chapter 119 The Poor Beggar
"Boss, did you make these buns yourself?"

Lin Pengfei asked the shop owner.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Master Li, the owner of the breakfast shop, looked at Lin Pengfei warily and said.

It doesn't look like this young man came here to deliberately find fault, and he can't be someone from the bureaus of industry and commerce and health. At this time, those old men are still sleeping in bed.

"Master Li, can I learn how to make steamed buns from you? I want to learn a craft so that I can start a breakfast restaurant business when I get home. This is much better than working from dawn to dusk at a construction site."

Lin Pengfei said.

If you want to destroy this black-hearted meat bun processing workshop, you must find the location of this black-hearted meat bun processing workshop.

"You can't make much money by making breakfast. It's better for you young people to do something else than do this breakfast business. You have to get up before dawn every day, and you have to be busy until eight or nine o'clock at night. This job You young people can't do it."

The store owner shook his head and said.

"Master Li, otherwise, I will learn crafts from you, and I will give you 2000 yuan a month as a training fee. I will take care of all the food and lodging by myself. I will work in your store for free without you spending a lot of money." Penny, what do you think?"

"Father, that's a good idea. It's equivalent to finding a guy who doesn't need money, and he will pay us back..."

The proprietress whispered in the shop owner's ear.

"What do you know, you know that you are greedy for small things!"

The shop owner glared at his wife and cursed in a low voice.

There are free door-to-door apprentices and a monthly training fee of 2000 yuan. The shop owner is also a little tempted, but thinking of the situation in his shop, the shop boss still feels that it is right to refuse.

Not afraid of [-], just in case...

"Young man, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. My craft will only be passed on to my son, not to outsiders. I'm really sorry."

The shop owner said to Lin Pengfei apologetically.

Hearing what the shop owner said, Lin Pengfei couldn't help complaining.

Just a craft of making steamed stuffed buns, and it is like some secret recipe, "passed on from son to daughter".

But the more the shop owner said that, the more Lin Pengfei felt that the shop owner had a ghost in his heart.

"That's really a pity!"

Lin Pengfei said with a look of frustration.

It seems that I have to find another way to find that black-hearted steamed stuffed bun processing workshop.

After coming out of the breakfast shop, Lin Pengfei didn't go far, just wandered around here. Now Lin Pengfei has his eyes on this breakfast shop.

"A... Qi..."

Master Li in the breakfast shop sneezed unknowingly.

It seems that the temperature of the air conditioner was too low when I slept last night.

Master Li thought to himself.

……

The bored Lin Pengfei wandered around the street.

This is the calling of the heart,

This is an offering of love,

This is the spring breeze in the world,
This is the source of life,
Heartless desert,
No more wasteland of love,
Even the god of death shied away,
Flowers of happiness bloom everywhere,
what……

As long as everyone gives a little love,

The world will become a beautiful world...

……

A very familiar melody rang in Lin Pengfei's ears.

Lin Pengfei turned his head and saw not far from him, a middle-aged beggar seemed to have lost a pair of calves, lying on a skateboard and begging on the street. The music was played by a small speaker on the skateboard.

"what……"

"This person is not disabled!"

Lin Pengfei could tell at a glance that this person was in good health and had no physical defects.

Obviously, this is a deceitful fake beggar!
Fake beggars...?
Lin Pengfei's eyes lit up immediately.

Visual inspection... I have done another good thing!
Now Lin Pengfei found that if he did not do good things for a day, he would feel uncomfortable.

Lin Pengfei walked towards the middle-aged beggar at a fast pace, the speed was absolutely slow, which naturally attracted the eyes of several passers-by.

Polo also felt Lin Pengfei walking towards him, and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

This young man must have come to give him money. Seeing that he left in such a hurry, the money must not be less...

Really the early bird catches the worm.

At this point in time, the other beggars are still in bed, who is sleeping? Why do they get up so early to go to work like myself.

From Polo's point of view, his begging is no different from those white-collar workers working in the company, except that the other party is more glamorous, and his appearance is more miserable.

Those who are beggars should not be afraid of pretending to be miserable. The worse the appearance, the more income they will earn.

Don't look at those white-collar workers who sit in the office with the air conditioner blowing and play with computers when they are free. Their monthly income is not as much as their own weekly income.

These days, no face is important, only money is the most important.

Don't look at those female white-collar workers who look glamorous and unattainable. I have spent money to sleep with several female white-collar workers. It's really cool.

When I was begging last time, I met a female white-collar worker who I slept with, but she didn't recognize me, and gave me a dollar in charity.

Don't look down on anyone in this world.

Most of the streets in this morning are old people. These people can't sleep in the morning and come out for a walk early. Although these old people are a bit stingy and don't give much alms, they are meat no matter how small they are.

I can become a rich man among the beggars because I have worked harder than others for several hours!
Is it easy for yourself?
"Boss, please give me some money and let me buy some food!"

Seeing that Lin Pengfei had come to him, Polo begged Lin Pengfei while holding the small stainless steel washbasin with some small change on it.

Nowadays, beggars and beggars think that the bowl is too small to hold much money, so they have switched to small stainless steel washbasins.

"What happened to your legs?"

Lin Pengfei paused, looked at the polo and asked.

"Hey... It's hard to say. I used to be a migrant worker working in the construction site. I worked in the dark to earn money to support my family, but I accidentally fell off the tripod and broke my legs. I don't have the money to treat them. In the end, both legs were amputated. I was the mainstay of the family. When I fell down, the family was ruined. My wife left the child and ran away with others. Now I can only rely on begging along the street to support my family..."

As Polo talked, the tears flowed down his face.

If it weren't for Lin Pengfei's medical skills, he could tell at a glance that the polo's limbs were healthy, and he would have been deceived by the tragic story of his tears and snot.

"It's so cold, it's so pitiful, everyone come and take a look, everyone come and take a look..."

After listening to Polo's words, Lin Pengfei suddenly became sympathetic and shouted to the people around him.

Soon, twenty or so people gathered.

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The comfort will be on the shelves tomorrow, and I don’t know if there will be support for otaku, hey...

(End of this chapter)