Chapter 207 A dollar is also money (four thousand +)
"...Actually, Ren Buping works very hard and has a very good memory. He can remember some complex formulas as soon as they are spoken. However, his foundation is really poor. It seems that he has never been to school and he doesn't know how to use it flexibly.
I don’t know where the teacher comes from... He is quite serious in class. I heard from the teacher that he never violates classroom disciplines. He sits quietly and looks at the blackboard in class. When he is asked to answer questions, he says no.
, even when the teacher scolds him, he doesn’t talk back... Oh, now almost no teacher will ask him questions, and no teacher will scold him..."
"It used to be that I didn't understand the situation, but now I have to dare to scold..."
"Ha, brother, don't talk nonsense. This was before he was kicked in the Taekwondo gym. The teachers probably gave up on him, and he didn't seem to care..."
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Ren Buping's academic performance is very poor.
This is inevitable. The Tang Dynasty had a brief understanding of this nominal disciple, or sandbag.
His native place is in the capital area. I don’t know the specific place. I guess Ren Buping doesn’t know either. He has been wandering around with an old Taoist since he was a child. The old Taoist is not an expert, but he should have something to do with the rise of Kyushu.
Being proficient in boxing and kicking, Ren Buping's martial arts foundation was laid by his opponent, but it was only a basic foundation. His subsequent improvement in cultivation mainly relied on Ren Buping's own talent and the experience of playing in gyms, or being beaten everywhere... so
Until the old Taoist passed away, probably because of some final entrustment, Ren Buping just went with the flow and joined Kyushu Rise, the capital headquarters.
That year, Ren Buping was twelve years old.
Although the Rise of Kyushu belongs to a special department, it does not taboo the use of child labor. For example, some young genius hackers will be well arranged when they join, allowing them to show their talents. But martial arts cultivation is still special after all.
In addition, Ren Buping's talent potential has been recognized, so Kyushu Rising did not do anything like fishing in the river and pushed him out early to be cannon fodder. Instead, he arranged comprehensive training for him, including martial arts.
There are survival skills in the underground world, and of course cultural courses, etc.
But Ren Buping has his own ideas, a grand goal he has set since he started practicing martial arts - to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers with a pair of bare feet, and to defeat invincible opponents with a pair of iron fists.
He is used to wandering around the country, constantly fighting against various martial artists to enhance his own strength. This is his martial arts path, which in lay terms is the rhythm of martial arts training. So even though there are many masters in the Kyushu Rise headquarters, he still has
I was unhappy, mainly because my cultivation progress was slow, so I simply ran out and continued wandering.
The Rise of Kyushu is naturally a little helpless about this, but martial arts training is indeed more metaphysical, which will delay Ren Buping's improvement in strength. He can only watch him visit and compete in the gym... This is the simplest and most direct way to fight. If you ask about it,
If the efficiency is too slow, you will be rejected... In short, you are trying every possible means to fight. As for the record, there are wins and losses. If you win, you will go to the next place. If you lose, you will stay there and continue to practice until you defeat the opponent before going to the next place...
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It's similar to clearing a level and playing a dungeon.
Not to mention, in this state, Ren Buping's strength increased very quickly, almost to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye. Seeing this, the Jiuzhou Rise Headquarters no longer persisted, and sent people to continue to pay attention while notifying Ren Buping.
Go to the local branch agency to take care of it... That's roughly it, basically in a free-range state.
It has to be said that Ren Buping himself has a tough life. After so many years of wandering around, it is a miracle that he has not been beaten to death or killed by various secret tricks.
Until a year ago, when I came to Lingjiang, the progress of the copy was stuck...
Such a special experience of growing up barbarically allowed Ren Buping to learn a set of boxing styles or a fighting technique. It was a complete teaching package, and he could even draw inferences about other cases in a short period of time. But let him learn mathematics, physics and chemistry...
Let's put it this way, if he hadn't come to Lingjiang, he probably wouldn't have known which way the college door opened, let alone his academic performance. He only had some basic knowledge in Chinese, and the veteran Taoist had taught him some things, but that
It is traditional Chinese studies, and it is quite different from Chinese teaching in junior high schools.
All in all, he is a complete scumbag.
Of course, Zong Qing and the others did not arrange for Ren Buping to go to school because he wanted to be a top student. If he accidentally became interested in studies and determined to devote his life to China's modernization, then Zong Qing and the others would probably have to cry...
It was nothing more than taking advantage of Ren Buping's underage to let him feel more about the life of his peers, inhale some smoke and so on, so that he wouldn't have to deal with people again in the future. What he subconsciously extended was not a handshake, but a fist.
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The Tang Dynasty also felt that this was very necessary, so it was previously suggested that Ren Buping make as many friends as possible at school and get used to daily communication. The latter actually tried hard, and then chose the Taekwondo club...
Okay, this is also a way of communication.
At least Ren Buping is currently a celebrity in the school, and people pay attention to him wherever he goes. When he tries to talk to his classmates, he no longer gets ridicule and disregard - no matter what the other person's psychological thoughts are - at least
There was a polite response.
It opens up the situation.
Of course, in terms of the best relationship and the one who can truly be considered a friend, right now, Tangdou is probably the only one with whom I have the best relationship.
Naturally, the little girl would not discriminate against him. In fact, their childhood experiences were not much different, and the two of them had experienced a kidnapping incident together before. This was a friendship that had gone through adversities together. The classrooms were not far apart, separated by only a wall, so they knew each other well.
Familiarity is a matter of course.
The kind-hearted little girl also helped Ren Buping with tutoring, but the latter was really clueless in terms of academics. And judging from the preliminary answer results of this exam, the prospects are not optimistic, and there is a long way to go...
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Let's not talk about it for now. We didn't actually talk for long. It's summer vacation, so let's put aside things like academic performance. After the brother and sister returned to Jiangyue Mansion, they pushed out the battery car, picked up the vegetable basket, and ran to the market.
There are still many places to buy vegetables near Jiangyue Mansion, including several large comprehensive supermarkets. However, the brothers and sisters still like to go to the vegetable market further away, where there are more varieties and slightly cheaper prices, and they can also bargain.
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Arriving at the entrance of the market, Tang Chao went to the roadside to lock the car. The little girl remembered something and took out ten yuan from her wallet. She walked to the corner about tens of meters to the left of the door. There was a small figure sitting on her knees with her head lowered.
He was dressed in tattered coarse cloth work clothes, with the words "factory XX" faintly visible under the black and gray dirt spots, dragging on the ground for a long time. On his feet were basketball shoes with holes that were as big as a sailboat. He was not wearing socks, and his bare bones were rugged.
He looked dirty and looked like a little beggar. There was a chipped porcelain bowl in front of him, with two or three fifty-cent and one-yuan coins in it.
Tangdou walked up to him, leaned over and gently put down the ten dollars. When he stood up, the banknotes were blown by the evening breeze, so he leaned over again, picked up the coins inside and put them on top, pressed them, and stood up.
The little beggar noticed it, raised his dirty little face, and his black and white eyes were very clean, "Ah ah -" he opened his mouth, but he could only utter simple syllables. He was mute, but he could feel the meaning of gratitude. He subconsciously sat up on his knees, bent down and lowered his head.
He was about to kowtow, but when he saw Tangdou waving his hands and retreating, he hesitated and said thank you again.
Tang Chao came over and was not surprised when he saw this scene. Scenes like this had happened more than ten times. Sometimes it was Tang Bean who gave money, sometimes it was him. This little beggar appeared here about half a month ago.
Yes, there were some flesh wounds on my body when I first came here, but they are almost healed now.
The appearance of such a small beggar here caused a lot of discussion. After all, it is the 21st century and we are in a prosperous city like Lingjiang. It would be understandable if he was an old homeless man, but this little beggar
The beggar looked to be six or seven years old at most, so it was a little out of character to appear here.
After asking him, he noticed that he was mute, and then someone called the police. When the police came, they couldn't ask any questions and just took him away. But a week later, the little beggar appeared here again and picked up another beggar from nowhere.
Bowl, officially started begging.
The Tang Dynasty had paid attention to the begging situation of the little beggar before, and was sure that it was not some crazy gang using the little beggar to gain sympathy and make money. But on the other hand, the Tang Dynasty also noticed that the reason for the little beggar's muteness was not a natural disability, but
Part of the tongue is missing.
The little beggar’s harvest from begging is not good, mainly because of the location he chose. This corner is a bit off. It would be good if he moved a few dozen meters to the side, closer to the main entrance of the market where people come and go, but maybe it’s because of fear.
Because of the crowd or other reasons, the little beggar stayed here and did not move.
Fortunately, there is a lot of traffic near the market. There are always people passing by, giving some change, or buying a few steamed buns or something, so he won't be hungry. But this is obviously not the way to go. It's summer now, and he can get in.
Find a sheltered place in the market to get by, but if it's winter, a snowstorm might be enough...
After giving the money, the two of Tang Chao left and walked into the market. Temporary kindness cannot solve the actual problem. Both brothers and sisters understand this, because they were the same way back then. But the reality is that they can only go so far and want to solve the fundamental problem.
The problem is, unless we can find the relatives of the little beggar, or if we survive like them, there is no other way.
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Entering the market, there are crowds of people, mixed smells, and all kinds of noises. Warm greetings, questions and answers, bargaining... The vegetable roots are smelly with earth, the meat is bright under the light, and the swimming fish are transparent
Bubbles were blowing out of the water tank... everything looked so real and lively, full of fireworks.
Perhaps this is the reason why many people are willing to come to this old-fashioned market to buy vegetables even though there are comprehensive supermarkets with better processing and better shopping environment. Vegetables, rice, oil and salt are related to life, and here there is a stronger
Breath of life. Doing business here seems to have a human touch.
People in the Tang Dynasty were carnivores, and so were jelly beans, and they were more pure. Their favorite thing to chew was pig's trotters, which could be used as a staple food. One bite, and your mouth would be full of fragrance and enjoyment. Now that I know how to be shy, I rarely order it when eating out.
This dish. However, the brother and sister have no scruples when they are together. Chopsticks are completely non-existent when they are happy eating. What kind of chopsticks do you need if you don't eat?
I packed some braised pig's trotters, bought a fish, spent a few dollars on shredded pork, and picked some vegetables, eggs, etc.
Haggling is unavoidable, of course. The little girl is an expert in this area. She can force the vegetable seller to shed tears and gnash her teeth while handing over a few green onions. Of course, this skill will no longer be used after a long period of shopping. A familiar boss will
Offer it proactively.
A quarter of an hour later, the brother and sister walked out of the market door with a basket full of vegetables and went to the battery car on the roadside. They heard the faint sound coming from their ears and turned around to see a few dozen meters away. There were little beggars surrounding the corner begging.
About ten people.
By the time the brother and sister subconsciously walked over, the small crowd had already begun to disperse.
"It's good now, this child is finally found."
"Who says it's not the case? I'm only a few years old. I can't speak yet. Every time I pass by here, I can't bear it... These two adults are also careless. They know that there is something wrong with the child and it will be difficult to find him if he gets lost.
, I’m not too worried about it.”
"God bless me, I hope I find it..."
Either with emotion or with relief, Tang Chao squinted his eyes after hearing this and looked into the crowd. A man and a woman, in their thirties, dressed in ordinary clothes, were looking excited and couldn't help but bow to the people around them, mumbling words in their mouths.
As she said her words of thanks, the little beggar was held tightly in the woman's arms. He occasionally turned his head and made a soft sound.
"Thank you everyone, thank you everyone... My poor little treasure, mom has finally found you... Mom will take you home now, take you home to eat your favorite ice cream, and take you back to see grandma... woo woo
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While speaking with tears in her eyes, the woman carried the little beggar and walked out of the crowd. At this time, there was a bang, but the little beggar's leg straps overturned the porcelain bowl on the ground, and a few banknotes and coins rolled out and fell on the ground.
The man behind him leaned over and picked up the banknotes, which were the ten yuan given by Jelly Bean just now. As for the coins, he didn't know where they had rolled in the dim light of the evening, so he didn't pick them up.
When a man and a woman stepped onto the black car on the roadside, the crowd around them dispersed in twos and threes, mostly happy. However, Tangdou, who was carrying a vegetable basket, frowned and looked at the car intently, started it, and gathered.
He entered the street and disappeared from sight. He raised his head, looked at Tang Chao and said hesitantly,
"Brother, are they...human traffickers?"
The little girl was vigilant, partly because of her childhood experiences, and partly because the Tang Dynasty had taught her a lot of relevant identification knowledge in the past few years to take precautions... She nodded, "Well, that should be the case."
"I remember their appearance and their license plate number!"
"No hurry." Tang Chao lowered his head and looked at the ground beside his feet. There was a coin that had just rolled down and hit the edge of his shoe. It was a one-yuan coin. He leaned over, picked it up, and buzzed, spinning and bouncing, and falling when it reached the highest point.
Falling on the open palm, "Let's go, go home first."
A dollar is also money... Then, the employment is accomplished!