Wang Hong Kong City was a new city that had only developed in recent decades. Wang Hong Kong City and Hong Kong were across the sea. The so-called Wang Hong Kong meant that they could see Hong Kong.
Although it did not have a long history, Wang Hong Kong had become one of the most developed cities in the country in just a few decades. However, the side effects of developing too fast were also quite obvious. Public security was relatively chaotic, the rich and poor were extremely unequal, and the foreign population was also much larger than the local population. In fact, some people had even said that this was a city that had already been occupied by foreign immigrants.
Wang Hong Kong Pass was quite famous in Wang Hong Kong, and was one of the customs checkpoints in Wang Hong Kong. Basically, most of the people who worked in the pass were white-collar workers who sat in offices, while most of the people who worked in factories outside the pass were ordinary workers. However, in reality, although many of the so-called white-collar workers worked in the pass, they could only live outside the pass because they could not afford the expensive rent inside the pass.
Outside of Wang Hong Kong Pass was the most famous rental housing area in Wang Hong Kong. There were more than a hundred thousand workers living in this area. Every morning, many people would rush out and take the bus to work. This was a fast-paced city. Basically, everyone only cared about themselves and didn't have the time to care about others.
As usual, this morning, countless people quickly walked across the pedestrian bridge. They were all rushing to work, so even though almost everyone saw a man and a woman sitting against the railing of the bridge, almost no one looked at them. Occasionally, there would be a few who looked at them a few times, but they all had the same thought in their hearts. These two people were dressed quite cleanly, why were they also beggars here?
On this pedestrian bridge, there were actually quite a few beggars, at least four or five of them, and a few of them were already very familiar with each other, because they were here almost every day. Many people had heard that these beggars were actually professional beggars, so most people rarely gave them money. However, there were also some people who were in a good mood, such as finding a job, finding a girlfriend, or passing by with a girlfriend to express their sympathy. There were also some people who wanted to do a good deed and wanted to be blessed, so in reality, there were still some people who would occasionally give them some money, and this place had a lot of traffic, so these beggars still had some income every day, at least filling their stomachs shouldn't be a problem.
However, most of these beggars were dirty, some of them looked disabled, and their hair was messy. It was rare to see beggars as clean and tidy as this man and woman. However, if one were to say that they were not beggars, then there was an iron bowl in front of them, and now, there was not a single cent in the bowl.
"Ding …" Accompanied by a crisp sound, a coin was thrown into the bowl. This pair of beggars finally had their first income. It was a one-dollar coin, and the person who gave it to them was a girl. She seemed to be in a good mood today, and her face was beaming with happiness.
This voice finally woke up the male beggar who had been lowering his head. He raised his head, revealing a face that was not considered handsome but somewhat delicate. He looked around, but his eyes were a little confused, as if he did not understand the current situation.
"This lousy place can't be Wang Hong Kong, right?" After a long while, the man muttered to himself. Then, he finally saw the iron bowl in front of him and immediately became angry. He angrily scolded, "Song Yumei, you perverted woman, you actually made me a beggar. Just you wait, I will definitely take off your clothes and spank you 999 times a day until you die!"
He had been unconscious since yesterday afternoon, and it was only now that he had woken up. He checked the condition of his body as fast as he could and found that the fire and ice spiritual energy in his body had been suppressed, making it impossible for him to use it. In terms of cultivation, he was no different from an ordinary person right now.
Turning his head to look at the woman beside him, Xia Xia couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Stingy, stingy, I already said that it's not good to be too stingy, you don't believe me. Now that you've been sold by that perverted master of yours, should I sell you as well? But you're about to die, so it doesn't seem like you can sell it for much money. "
It was a pity that she couldn't hear what Xia Chen had said, because she was truly unconscious and her skin was ice-cold. If she were to be sent to the hospital now, the doctor might even judge her to be dead. Of course, Xia Chen knew that she wasn't dead yet, but she actually still had a heartbeat.
Xia Xia first searched his body for a while and found that there was nothing on him, so he searched Ning Jie's body for a while. Needless to say, with this touch, he found a wallet.
"I hope there's still money here." He knew that he couldn't live without money these days, but he was quickly disappointed. The only thing in his wallet was an ID card, Ning Jie's ID card. Other than that, there was nothing else!
"Looks like I have to go earn money again." Earning money was not a problem, but he still had Ning Jie with him. He had to settle her down first, or else if he just left her here, others would think that she was dead and might even bury her.
With such a burden, where was he going to earn money?
Looking at the coin in the bowl, Xia Chen was a little unhappy. He wasn't a beggar, so he didn't know how to earn money this way. So he took out the coin and threw it out.
With a ding sound, the coin landed in the bowl of another beggar. This beggar was sitting opposite Xia Chen. He was not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked like he had a broken leg.
"Thank you, big brother, thank you!" The crippled youth's mouth was very sweet. Although he was confused by Xia Chen's actions, he still immediately thanked him.
"Hey, let me ask you something. Is this place Wang Hong Kong?" Xia asked. He wasn't sure if this was Wang Hong Kong or not.
"Big brother, this is Wang Hong Kong." The crippled youth had a strange look on his face. This person was too strange. He was clearly a beggar, yet he gave him the money. Now, he didn't even know where he was. Was his brain broken?
"It's Wang Hong Kong, that's good." Xia Chen muttered to himself. He had purposely told Song Yumei that he hated Wang Hong Kong, and Song Yumei had indeed sent him here. Xia Chen didn't think that he would really live a life of begging for death here, but Song Yumei's danger made him a little worried. He felt that Song Yumei's brain wasn't normal, and she was a little crazy. Although he couldn't take the words of a madman seriously, he couldn't ignore them either, so he really didn't dare to contact his wives right now. However, he didn't want to do nothing during this period of time, so he wanted to get rid of that idiot called Yi Zhi Yan, because the little demoness told him that Yi Zhi Yan should be in Wang Hong Kong.
"Big brother, is this your girlfriend?" He felt that he had seen a lot of things, and there were quite a few young girls passing by here every day, and there were quite a few beauties as well. However, this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful girl, which made him feel that the summer was very strange. There was really something wrong with his head, to actually bring such a beautiful girlfriend here to be a beggar?
"Hey, do you know how to make money here?" Xia Xia didn't answer the crippled youth's question, but instead asked a question.
It was already past nine o'clock, and there weren't many people passing by on the bridge, so the two of them were able to chat smoothly. However, when he heard Xia Chen's question, the crippled youth couldn't help but be stunned. "Big brother, aren't we making money here?"
"That's you, not me. I'm not a beggar!" Xia Chen was a little displeased. "Let me ask you, other than being a beggar, where else can I earn money?"
"This, big brother, I really don't know. Other than being a beggar, I don't know any other way to earn money." The crippled youth looked a little embarrassed.
"No wonder you can only be a beggar." Xia Chen was a little displeased. He picked up the iron bowl in front of him and threw it in front of the crippled youth, "Come, I'll give you two bowls. Maybe you can get more money."
"Thank you, big brother." The crippled youth really did place the bowl in front of him, but in his heart, he was muttering to himself that there was something wrong with this person's head.
He started to think about how to earn money. Although his power had been sealed, his medical skills were still there, but without the help of the fire and ice spiritual energy, his medical skills would not be as effective as before, but it would not be a problem to deal with ordinary illnesses. However, he quickly discovered that even his silver needles had been taken away by Song Yumei.
"No, there are still two more." Xia Chen suddenly thought of something, and then used his hand to pull out two silver needles from his head. At that time, in order to increase his power, he had inserted two silver needles into his head, and these two silver needles had now become the only items by his side.
However, he had already experienced it a few times in the summer. He knew that if he took the initiative to treat someone now, he would most likely be treated as a swindler. It seemed that even if he wanted to rely on his medical skills to earn money, he had to find a good opportunity.
"Kid, are you new?" While Xia Zhi was thinking about the problem, he suddenly heard a duck-like voice in his ears.
Xia Zhi raised his head to look, only to find that there was a man standing in front of him. He looked to be in his thirties or forties, dry and skinny, with small, soybean-sized eyes that looked a little turbid, and his clothes were tattered. One of his feet seemed to be disabled, and he was even leaning on a walking stick.
"Who are you?" Xia Zhi stared at the man with dissatisfaction.
"Brat, you sure have guts. You came here to make a living, but you didn't even come to the pier to pay your respects. Don't you know that this is my, Iron Crutch Seven's, territory?" The man who called himself Iron Crutch Seven looked at Xia Chen, then saw Ning Jie beside him, "I'll give you two choices. First, hand over a hundred dollars a day, and the two of you will be two hundred. Second, give your woman to me to play with, and I can waive your daily allowance."
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