Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

Su Changge couldn't help but feel confused. He just sat here, but he was reduced to a beggar. It was really amazing.

But he suddenly thought, no, he was in a mortal state, and he would starve to death without money.

He quickly grabbed the gold coins and ran to the side. After all, he was afraid that the old beggar would snatch the gold coins from him.

He earned the gold coins, but he didn't want to share them with the old beggar.

Sure enough, the old beggar shouted frantically behind him: "Give it to me! Give it to me! That's my gold coin!"

Su Changge naturally ignored him and ran away without a trace in a short while.

A moment later, Su Changge was walking on a clean street, and his mood was much better.

Now an hour has passed. He just bought all the gold coins for some dry food. Now he is preparing to find an uninhabited house, or a dilapidated temple, etc., to waste time there.

Think about it, if you hide in a house without any holes, as long as you don't starve to death, and wait for time to pass, you can go back safely.

To be honest, Su Changge is not going to find the widow, because he is not in his original form now. Even if he finds her, she may not recognize him. Instead of relying on others, it is better to be self-reliant.

"Yes, yes, just smash this wall. This wall is not a load-bearing wall. If we smash it, we will have a lot of income."

"Quick, quick, use some strength, use some strength!"

"You haven't eaten, right? I told you to use some strength. Don't you have ears? Have you eaten?!"

Suddenly, Su Changge heard a scolding voice behind him. He turned around and found that there was a group of workers next to him, who seemed to be masons. They were smashing a wall at this moment. The wall had been smashed to the point of being shaky, but it just wouldn't fall. This group of people were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, sweating profusely, and were at a loss.

"Roar, roar, work harder!"

The workers took a deep breath, swung the sledgehammer with all their strength, and smashed the wall hard, but the wall was still as solid as a rock and never fell.

Su Changge didn't understand what this episode was for his reincarnation, but he thought carefully that it might be for him to make money, and when he made money, he could find a place to lie down.

But the next moment, he changed his mind and thought, no, no, it's better not to get involved in anything, otherwise there might be trouble.

As expected, just when Su Changge had just thought of this, the leader of the group of craftsmen suddenly waved at him from a distance and shouted from a distance: "Hey, man, can you come over and help? We don't have enough people. If you smash this wall, I will give you three gold coins as a reward."

Su Changge didn't even think about it, just shook his head, and turned away.

He didn't want to get involved in anything.

The craftsman saw Su Changge turn around and leave, and he was quite confused. Why did this man... I just asked him to help, why did he run so fast, as if he had seen some prehistoric beast?

Shaking his head, the leader wondered if he had met a weirdo.

But he didn't say much and continued to smash the wall.

Just at this time, the wall finally collapsed under the efforts of many workers. With a bang, the wall hit him hard, making him dizzy and dying on the spot.

Before he died, his eyes stared at the back of the young man who turned around and left, and fell into deep thought.

Su Changge soon found a dilapidated temple in the city. It was a coincidence that this dilapidated temple turned out to be a Buddhist temple. There seemed to be bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from it. This was noticed when Su Changge entered the door just now, but Su Changge was very suspicious. He didn't have any cultivation now, so how could he hear the Sanskrit sounds, but he didn't care so much and got under the statue.

There happened to be a mat underneath, so Su Changge lay on it, ate some dry food, and began to waste time.

Three years passed in this waste.

One, Su Changge was so hungry that he felt dizzy and supported himself to get up, went to the bun shop next door to ask for two big meat buns, and came back to lie dead.

The bun seller next door was a middle-aged man with a simple and honest look. His skin was dark, just like coal, but his eyes were quite bright, flashing with kindness.