Especially for the lonely family who live next to the garbage dump and are so poor that they can't get rid of the blame, they need help even more.

But after hearing Jiang Chen's words, Jia Ming not only wasn't grateful, but he seemed to be very unhappy.

He said coldly and wanted to send Jiang Chen away, saying:

"Oh, then you can leave, I don't need your pity."

"Forehead……"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

But it's normal to think about it carefully.

If it were him, he would not be willing to accept help. It was indeed a bit like giving.

Jiang immediately apologized and said:

"Sorry, I'm too abrupt. I'm not here to pity you. Actually, I have something to ask you for help."

"Hmph, it's really ridiculous. I'm just a widowed old man who collects junk. What can I help you?"

Jia Ming still couldn't say anything good, but it was a little better than the impatientness he had just now.

"Of course I can help me, otherwise why would I come to you specifically for? Of course, I won't let you work in vain."

Jiang Chen Shen is mysterious.

Jia Ming was a little curious, but when he heard that he was asking for help, at least he was uninvited to Jiang Chen and sat down on the broken sofa that others threw in the garbage dump in his house, and he didn't want it.

After Jiang Chen went in, he looked at the layout around the house curiously.

All the furniture in the house is in pieces.

The TV is good and bad, and often thinks about the snowflake screen, and the broken fans that keep making loud noises. There is not even a complete bed, but only a mattress with several holes broken on the ground.

Although the furniture was ragged, it can be seen from the arrangement of his room that he was an organized person, all neatly arranged, and even the piles of rags he had just picked up were classified at the door.

After he finished sorting it out, he came to Jiang Chen and asked:

"Okay, what are you going to do recently? You know the environment here, and you can't even entertain you with a tea."

"Okay, OK, sit down first, let's have a good talk."

Jiang Chen was not angry at his tone that seemed to have been expelled from the guest order, and he looked smiling.

Seeing Jiang Chen, the young man, seemed to be quite easy to talk to, and couldn't drive him away, he simply sat down and saw what he was going to say.

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me go if you have farts. I don't like to beat around the bush."

"It's really generous enough, but I don't know if your name is true or false, Mr. Jia Ming?"

Jiang Chen was halfway through his words, and the last sentence seemed to have something in his words, staring at Jia Ming with a scrutiny look.

Jia Ming's mouth twitched, and turned to laugh:

"Hahahaha~ What a pseudonym that doesn't mean Jia Ming. I really don't know why you ask such strange questions. If you come to ask such boring questions, then you can leave."

Because Jia Ming smiled like this, the scar on his face twitched with his smile, and then twisted, like maggots hiking on his face.

It looks extremely terrifying.

"Since I won't say it, okay! Then I'll ask you another question. I wonder if you know a gentleman named Fuda?"

As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, Jia Ming, who was actually laughing, suddenly his pupils shrank.

The expression changes from sunny to thunderstorm.

"Get out! Get out of here quickly. I don't know anything rich and big at all. I'm just a trash-filled one.

Jia Ming, an old man from Ju."

Jia Ming suddenly looked very excited.

He even picked up the broom in his hand and waved it towards Jiang Chen.

When Jiang Chen saw him calling, he must have avoided it quickly.

But when he hid, Jia Ming beat him harder.

For example, his ragged TV was beaten into a pile of scrap copper and iron with his broom, and the parts were scattered all over the floor.

It can be seen how strong he was to wave the broom. Of course, it would be easy for Jiang Chen to subdue him.

But Jiang Chen didn't want to hurt him, afraid that he would be even more disgusted with him after being restrained.

"Stop, are you really rich?"

The more Jiang Chen called, the more Jia Ming beat him.

After chasing and fighting, the furniture in the room had almost been smashed, and it was really a garbage dump.

Soon, because of lack of strength, Jia Ming stuck on the ground with a broom, stopped in place, and pointed at the door panting.

"Get out! I can't change my name or change my surname when I sit down. My name is Jia Ming! Will you leave? If you don't leave, then I will leave!"

Seeing that Jia Ming seemed to be saying something, Jiang Chen had no choice but to leave first.

But Jiang Chen is not that stupid, he will really leave.

Jiang Chen has been staring at this place from a distance.

This time he didn't dare to stare at him like this, worried that he would be discovered again, which would make Jia Ming angry and really hide.

"Oh, this Jia Ming is really hard to deal with, but why did his reaction be so violent?"

Jiang Chen was a little suspicious, but he was still not sure.

Not only is there a world of difference in his appearance, but even his dark skin and the ability to endure to live in such a place, he doesn't look like a rich man.

Helplessly, Jiang Chen could only sleep on a nearby tree.

This is a unique skill that Jiang Chen trained back then. As long as he is given a rope, he can sleep in bed like the little dragon girl in "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

the next day……

"Huhuhuhu, it's so hot, you've opened the door. This is a small bun I bought specially, so try it."

As soon as Jia Ming opened the door, Jiang Chen held a bag of small bags at the door and wanted to hand them to Jia Ming.

Jia Ming was unmoved and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Jiang Chen curled his lips and said:

"You don't think I'll poison this Xiaolongbao, do you? I'll take it for you to see."

Seeing that he didn't eat, Jiang Chen took out a small bag from the paper bag and performed a bite of it.

He said happily:

"It's so fragrant. This little bun is so delicious. You see, there's still gravy."

Jiang Chen also took the small bun and opened it to him on the spot.

Not to mention that this little dumpling is really full. The juice is flowing directly into Jiang Chen's hands. After Jiang Chen quickly ate the little dumpling in his hand, he actually sucked his fingers in front of him.

Seeing him eating with relish, Jia Ming turned around and started to chew with the toast bread that he had already grown moldy from somewhere.

Jiang Chen is not giving up.

No matter where Jia Ming goes, Jiang Chen will follow him and give Jia Ming a food anchor scene.

Jia Ming's concentration was really strong, and he actually held it back.

Although he didn't know how many times he swallowed his saliva in secret, even though he had eaten several slices of toast bread, his stomach was still constantly

Gurgle.

It can be seen that he hasn't eaten meat buns, small buns and other meat-carried items in a long time.

"I'm going to pick up rags, boy. I advise you not to block my way and not to affect me. If I don't feel hot, I'm welcome."

Jia Ming cleaned up for a while and planned to leave on his broken tricycle.

Seeing Jiang Chen following him tightly, he had no choice but to curse.

Jiang Chen thought in his heart:

‘Old man, if it weren’t for my woman, you thought I wanted to follow you.’

But he said to Jia Ming on the surface:

"Hey, is it good for you to reason? I am not blocking your way. I am just walking behind you, let alone this road is so spacious. Does anyone say it belongs to? I can't take care of me."

Jiang Chen looked like a scoundrel.

"If you have the ability, don't follow me."

After Jia Ming said that, he tried hard to step on his broken tricycle, and the creaking sound even more resounded throughout the world.

"Who said I followed you, it's just that we just happened to go."

Jiang Chen continued to be shameless and followed naturally.

After seeing this, Jia Ming stood up and kicked hard with his feet, but no matter how fast he rode, Jiang Chen followed him tightly.
To be continued...