"He is an old fox who thinks about money like crazy. If he can't make a lot of money with ordinary methods, he will think of ways to harm people! Children like you will be poisoned and faint on the first day, and they will be dead the next day.
You will be picked up by him, and after he gives you the antidote and saves you, you will almost be a useless person."
"He will eliminate all your skills. If it can't be eliminated, he will use it again, or break your legs, and then send you to help him make money."
"Generally, they will beat you until you are disabled, and then put you on the street to beg, sleeping in a shabby house every day, and the money you receive will be handed over to their boss.
That’s that Ge Hua! We all ate together, and of course there was almost nothing to eat, so those who originally went to beg for money soon became beggars.”
"That old man actually went to collect the money in person?"
"Well, he loves his talent as much as his life. He asked others to help her, but she couldn't believe it and she loved the money, so she went out of her way to collect it herself!"
"It's not difficult to move. They only live in one room every day and have the same address. And if someone runs away, you can tell at a glance - they all have his special marks on them."
"Is that obvious?
If it were obvious, wouldn't it be impossible to beg on the streets?"
"Generally, it's not obvious. It's usually on the back of the neck or on the back."
"If the person is a little better, has poor internal strength, is not seriously poisoned, and has not damaged his muscles or bones, he will usually be sold to the hospital."
"Is there any Jiyuan in this world?"
Chen Xuan felt as if a thunder had struck his heart, causing the world around him to fall into deathly silence.
"Yes, of course!"
Saying this seems to be a very difficult thing... "Ordinary Taoist friends do not pursue this. In this city, only those who are not doing their jobs or those old bones will patronize."
"Then who are they generally?"
"Either they are degenerate vagrants like them, or they are some dirty playboys, or there are those old men who have settled here."
The old gentleman kept talking, but Chen Xuan felt that waves of thick fog were slowly spreading.
"Those who are sent to the prison, the best thing is to meet those old people, because most of them are from wealthy businessmen and are given a lot of money. Otherwise, they are just passing playboys. Some of them are relatively clean, and
It's not a bad thing for them to sleep in. What they fear most is meeting those scoundrels, because there is no threshold for this hotel. You can enter as long as you pay money. Of course, the price is also the lowest, and the people who entertain them are also
Some of the lowest level people, even some with disabilities, will come to entertain them."
"Of course, don't expect these vagrants to give you a good profit. Serving them is basically a loss-making business. I won't say how rough and brutal they are, but there are still people who do it because those people also need to eat."
When the old gentleman said this, his eyes were unclear and he sighed deeply.
"Sigh... Even if we are the top brand in our store, life is not easy..." "Although we can make more money, we also have many customers, and customers who can afford a lot of money will not ask for anything.
Gao, I will never let him go easily! Those middle-aged people can think of any way. As long as they give enough money, not to mention their bodies and souls can be sold."
"Then are they willing?"
Chen Xuan thought of the top names in the academy.
"willing?
What can they do if they don’t want to?”
"Actually, some of them are unwilling. Some of them run every day and are beaten when they are caught. After a long time, some of them stop running and simply end up in this place, unable to get out for the rest of their lives.
Some still run, but not as much as before. As for whether they are willing, of course they are not willing."
Chen Xuan knew that this "unwillingness" was only reserved for the latter.
The former is no longer qualified. A good person has been wiped out like this... Time passed in such a chat. The sun had begun to set. The old gentleman looked at the sky and did not intend to continue.
"Anyway, those beggars only have these stories, and I've told you them all now!"
"I just hope that one day someone, other than this evil-doing old man, will stop hurting more innocent people!"
After saying that, the old gentleman walked back to the kitchen, lit a bonfire, and began to plan for the next thing, that is, he and Yan Keyun.
Chen Xuan looked at the lit bonfire and the warm light coming from the room, and suddenly felt a little too expensive and unreal.
If Yan Keyun is caught, he will probably be sold to the prison... He is so good-looking and has such a strange personality... Chen Xuan quickly interrupted himself to stop himself from thinking about this horrible thing. He took a walk and Take two steps into the room and call the man on the bed in.
"Hey, hey, hey, get up and have dinner quickly! I have to do some exercise for you after dinner!"
His tone suddenly became fierce, and he went to disturb the person on the bed, trying to make some noise in the quiet room.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Keyun was woken up by him, his brows were knitted together, and he had a thick nasal voice when he spoke. He must have been sweating and now he started to catch a cold.
He reached out a hand from under the quilt, touched his forehead, and put it down in despair.
"I am sick!"
There was a sense of frustration in his words.
But Chen Xuan felt that this should be normal! There was someone he knew in the room. Even though he had known him for a short time, that person would still be jumping around. Even if he was sick, he would be dishonest and act like a child. Cause him trouble.
But she felt at ease this way.
This is the life that normal people should live, a life full of fireworks.
He stopped disturbing him intentionally and went up to touch his forehead.
Yan Keyun originally refused and tilted his head to one side.
Isn't it disgusting for two grown men to do this? He was screaming in his heart.
But in the end, it couldn't withstand the strength of his hand and was forced back.
The temperature was not high, but I was sweating a lot. The soup this afternoon must have worked! Also, Yan Keyun's body temperature finally returned to normal! When Chen Xuan thought of this, he suddenly felt very happy, simply happy! His imagination It's all lies. The two of them were already fine. Yan Keyun's illness would get better and he would continue to be active and shouting with him.