Around the corners of the street, bursts of wailing could be heard. Although it was hidden under the lively atmosphere, if you pay careful attention, you can still hear it clearly.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked around.

In the four corners of the street, there were people in ragged clothes squatting around, and each of them looked very thin.

The bursts of wailing in the long street came from these people's mouths.

These are the beggars of this world.

But it is obvious that unlike the beggars in Chen Changming's previous life, these are real beggars.

Yes, you are already so thin, can it be true?

Although Chen Changming had seen many beggars in his previous life, he had never seen many who were as skinny and skinny as he was without a piece of good cloth on his body.

In modern society, at least in the country of Chen Changming's previous life, no matter what you do, even if you are a beggar, it is not difficult to eat.

A lot of food is wasted every year alone.

But that's not the case in this world.

Starving to death is no longer a legend in this world, but a real thing.

If you want to pretend to be a beggar and cheat in this world, you must first starve yourself to the point of malnutrition. I am afraid no one will believe you.

Someone who is tall, broad, and has a rosy face, but who just comes to the street to beg for money, probably won't get a penny.

Chen Changming walked among them and looked around quietly.

He looked at the beggars.

There are not many beggars in the long street in front of us, only two or three. Basically, every one of them is a baby and they don't look too old.

This is easy to understand.

On the one hand, being younger can arouse people's sympathy; on the other hand, someone who is a little older may have starved to death long ago.

After all, in this world, judging from the conditions of this world, it is really difficult to survive until you grow up by begging.

Soon, Chen Changming noticed one of the children.

He was a boy who looked young. Judging from his appearance, he should be about seven or eight years old.

One of this child's hands is disabled, and the other hand also looks a little bit wrong, slightly twisted, and the whole body looks quite deformed and a bit miserable.

I don’t know whether it’s like nature or nurture.

Born in the Chen family, Chen Changming also knew a lot about some things under the influence of his ears and eyes.

For example, some children are abducted and then disabled through various methods, specifically to win sympathy.

These are some common tricks.

In Chen Changming's eyes, the child in front of him had this possibility.

"Sir, please give me some money."

His voice trembled, sounded a little hoarse, and had an inexplicable muddy feel.

Chen Changming shook his head, looked at the child, but did not pay.

He thought for a while, went to a distance to get money and bought some big steamed buns, and put them directly in front of the child.

The child looked at Chen Changming in astonishment, but could only see a faint smile on his face.

"Eat."

Chen Changming's face was calm. When he saw Beggar looking over, he nodded to him and showed a gentle smile, which made people feel friendly.

The child then lowered his head.

"Connectivity plus one"

The handwriting gradually emerged in front of me.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared in front of him, Chen Changming kept the smile on his face and looked at the column of the projection.

The names in the projected column remain unchanged, the same names as before.

"Is it because the projection is not connected enough, or is it because"

Chen Changming was thoughtful, so he lowered his head and said softly: "What is your name?"

The child was stunned for a moment. He was timid and did not dare to look into Chen Changming's eyes. He seemed to have low self-esteem: "My name is Zhang Shitou."

After the words fell, Chen Changming's eyes still remained unchanged.

It seems that it's not because I don't know the name.

But the name Zhang Shitou is really simple.

Chen Changming shook his head and looked at the beggar in front of him: "Do you want to come with me?"

"Walk?"

Zhang Shitou was a little confused and a little scared: "Master, what do you want to do?"

"No matter what you do, it won't be worse than you are now, right?"

Chen Changming shook his head, always with a gentle smile on his face.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. He could easily see that there seemed to be a middle-aged man guarding the place in the distance. Now his sight was here.

Zhang Shitou also discovered this and became even more frightened, his whole body shaking.

"I'll leave with you young master"

He spoke softly and finally made a decision.

"Connectivity plus one"

Chen Changming smiled and waved his hand in the distance.

At the corner of the long street, a burly man walked over and came to Chen Changming. He first glanced at Zhang Shitou beside him, and then said: "Master Changming."

"You know who is behind this kid. I'll clean it up later and take this kid for a beating."

Chen Changming said casually.

As mentioned before, the Chen family is very powerful in this area.

Almost the entire city's order is maintained by the Chen family, which directly controls every aspect of the city.

As Chen Changming is Chen Yiming's nephew, these Chen family members naturally know him.

After the man in front of him respectfully left, Chen Changming continued to move forward and walked to the next beggar.

"Master, please give me some money."

Compared with the previous Zhang Shitou, this beggar is much more enthusiastic and his voice sounds clearer.

He saw the scene where the guard bowed his head to Chen Changming just now, so he seemed very enthusiastic at this moment.

For people with such a distinguished status, as long as there is a little thing on hand, they can enjoy it endlessly.

Chen Changming paused and tried to put a penny in the begging bowl.

The beggar's smile faltered, and he was about to say something more.

But Chen Changming in front of him shook his head, picked up the penny, and left without looking back.

The whole process was so smooth that the little beggar was a little confused.

Chen Changming didn't care about the penny.

For his status in this life, let alone a penny, it is a hundred and a thousand coins. If you give it, you will give it.

But after giving the money, the other party showed no gratitude at all, which made Chen Changming feel a little unhappy.

So I just left.

For a whole afternoon, he didn't find another stone.

This made him shake his head.

"It seems that we should start with the people around us."

He shook his head and spoke in a low voice.

After this afternoon's hard work, he felt that it was too difficult to obtain projections from these strangers.

Trust and connection between people are not so easy to establish.

Compared with strangers, he grew up in the Chen family in this life. Even though his relationship with many people in his predecessor was very ordinary due to his withdrawn personality, after all, everyone usually looked down and saw each other. No matter how you put it, establishing a

It is much easier to build trust and contact.

But these strangers are different.

Not only is it more difficult to obtain, but the rewards may not be high.

The Chen family is a martial arts family, and all the children of the Chen family have been practicing martial arts since childhood.

By projecting these people, Chen Changming could at least project some of their martial arts experience.
To be continued...