"Old Chang, awesome! Such a goal is perfect! It's commonly known as a humanoid ATM! "the man in the yellow down jacket said with a smile.
"Keep your f * * king voice down," Old Chang reprimanded him.
"Look at you. My voice isn't that good to begin with, alright? Who can hear it? Phew, this crappy weather. If it's snowing, so be it. It's even fun when it's snowing. But it's sleet. It's so cold! Quick, let's go. Let's find a place to eat PUBG, "the man in yellow grunted.
Just as he said, the two of them were whispering in a low voice. However, the man and the wolf beside them had a pair of good ears, so their words were naturally heard by them.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up when he heard that. He patted Lone Wolf on the head and said, "Let's go!"
Lone Wolf was taken aback as he asked, "Master, where are we going? Aren't we soliciting donations? "
Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him. "What do you mean soliciting donations? We're going to get money! "
Lone Wolf said in excitement, "Master, you still have some savings? Why didn't I know? "
"There are many things you don't know. Hurry up and follow," said Fangzheng.
Lone Wolf squinted his eyes in bliss as he wagged his tail and followed.
Fangzheng was quite a distance away from the two people in front of him, but he could hear their conversation clearly. The two were quite alarmed. The moment they said that, they immediately stopped talking about the elder. Instead, they began talking about PUBG, such as an 8x scope, a level three helmet, and how a few of his teammates had died yesterday. It left Fangzheng puzzled as he thought, "This Penniless Monk is quite knowledgeable. He knows what the implications of PUBG are. However, he has never heard of such a meaning. There's also the level three helmet, level two defense, and an 8x scope. What kind of PUBG did these two guys eat? Old hen? A humanoid chicken?
At the same time, Fangzheng also learned the name of the man in yellow. Old Chang called him Three Seconds Huang. It was said that he couldn't live more than three seconds after winning PUBG. At first, the other party argued for a few words, but he eventually acquiesced.
As they spoke, the two of them arrived at an intersection. There was a small bridge at the intersection, and from afar, they could see a figure sitting on the side of the bridge. He was wearing an old-fashioned black cotton jacket, and he was holding a thick blanket in his arms. There was a little boy wrapped in the blanket. The boy had a lollipop in his mouth, and his face was bright red. They didn't know if it was because the blanket was warm, or because of the cold wind. But from the looks of it, he slept soundly …
The old man held an umbrella in his hand, shielding them from the rain and snow. However, the umbrella couldn't block the cold wind. When the cold wind blew, the old man obviously shivered.
There was a small stall in front of the old man. On it were some knitted gloves, insoles, and other things. There were also some high incense on the side. They were all covered with transparent plastic sheets to prevent them from getting wet from the rain and snow. Obviously, in order to protect Mount Heng, the holy land of Buddhism and Daoism, the local people relied on selling incense to make a living.
Lone Wolf looked up at Fangzheng. "Master, isn't she cold sitting outside on such a cold day?"
Fangzheng rubbed his head. "She's cold, but in order to survive, she has to be here."
Lone Wolf grinned. Perhaps he didn't know what life was, but as a wild animal, he knew the meaning of survival very well. At times, in order to survive, there was nothing that couldn't be done. There was no hardship that couldn't be endured. In the animal world, animals that worked hard to survive were often the most tragic. They worked hard their entire lives just to live one more day and suffer a little more.
Hence, Lone Wolf looked at the old man and child in pity before his eyes turned sharp. This was because Old Chang and Three Seconds had arrived in front of the old man's stall!
After changing angles, Fangzheng and Lone Wolf finally saw the duo's looks. They weren't considered old, looking to be in their twenties. They had delicate features.
At this moment, Old Chang squatted down and looked at the gloves and other items. Then, he asked Three Seconds, "Three Seconds, do you want to buy a glove on such a cold day?"
"No, it doesn't even have a brand. Who knows where it's made," Three Seconds shot a glance and said with a look of disdain.
The moment that was said, the old man wasn't angry. Instead, he looked at the duo with a look of hope. "Buy one. I knitted them myself. They're all good yarn and warm up."
"You knitted them?" Upon hearing the old man say that, Three Seconds and Old Chang were taken aback. Three Seconds looked at Old Chang with a doubtful look, while Old Chang gave him a reassuring look.
The old man nodded. "That's right."
When Old Chang heard that, he looked at the black glove in his hand. There was a picture of a bird on it, and it looked very realistic and beautiful. Such an exquisite pair of gloves was actually knitted by the old man. This left Old Chang very surprised. He looked suspiciously at the old man.
At this moment, the grandson in the old man's embrace moved. The lollipop in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. Then, the grandson woke up and turned to pick it up. A one-year-old child didn't know that the dropped candy was already dirty and inedible. All he knew was that it was delicious, and he wanted to eat it.
When the old woman saw this, she hurriedly stopped him. Although her heart ached for the lollipop, she still reprimanded him. "It fell to the ground. It's dirty. You can't eat it."
As she spoke, the old woman reached out to pick it up, but she missed. She searched around a few times before she found the lollipop.
The little grandson lost his candy and immediately cried out, "Candy, Candy …"
With that said, the grandson reached out to snatch it, but the old woman pressed his hand down. "It's dirty. You can't eat it. Granny will wash it for you before eating it … "
With that said, the old woman went to get a water bottle.
Upon seeing this scene, Old Chang and Three Seconds exchanged looks as though they had seen hope. They smiled knowingly.
Old Chang said, "Three Seconds, these gloves aren't bad. I'll buy one for you."
With that said, Old Chang took the opportunity while the old woman went to get the water bottle to shout, "Auntie, I'll buy these gloves. How much are they?"
"Ten yuan. Ten yuan a pair." The moment the old woman heard that Old Chang wanted to buy them, she immediately turned spirited and answered. The moment she answered, she didn't have the time to get the water bottle, delaying her from washing the lollipops. The grandson couldn't take it anymore as he cried out in a babyish voice. "Candy, candy …" As he shouted, he struggled to get up to snatch the candy from his granny's hands.
The old woman pressed him down, preventing him from getting up. She still had to hold the umbrella, and her other hand needed to take away the lollipop, making it even more impossible for her to get water. All she could do was berate him. "Stop fooling around. Behave yourself. Once Granny sells the gloves, I'll buy you something delicious. Alright? "
However, the grandson was too young. His understanding and knowledge of words were limited, so all he wanted was the candy. As he struggled, the old woman immediately fell into chaos.
When Three Seconds saw this, he said, "What do you mean buy it for me? I'll buy it myself. "
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