Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

After entering the bathroom, Yang Chen cleaned his face. When he came out, he saw a 50-60-year-old man curling up in the corner of the left carriage, sleeping on the cold ground.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes, like an old beggar. He smelled a lot, which made people feel extremely smelly. People around him could not help covering their noses one by one, as if they were away from him like a plague.

He has white hair, a face full of wrinkles like a book, and a huge wine gourd tied around his waist. The wine gourd seems to be made of good material, with a red rope on it.

At the moment, the old beggar is lying like no one, snoring from time to time.

The beggar thought that it was cold in October! The old man is lying like this. I don't know if he will catch cold?

Out of kindness, Yang Chen took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, then slipped it under the old beggar's clothes, and then he got up to leave.

Just as Yang Chen is about to leave, suddenly a voice of vicissitudes comes from behind Yang Chen.

"Young man, you are not interesting enough! My old man is very old. You only gave me 300 yuan? " As the voice came, it was the old beggar who was lying on the cold ground talking.

The old beggar was still sleeping with his eyes closed, but his mouth was moving.

Yang Chen a listen, Zheng next, in the heart can't help but dark lining: this old man appetite is not small? I think he is pitiful. I quietly give him a few hundred yuan, but he is still too little?

After thinking about it, Yang Chen turned his head with a smile and looked at the old beggar.

"Old man, how little are you?"

"Of course."

"Look How much more do I give you? " Yang Chen asked with a smile.

The old beggar narrowed his eyes and replied, "more is better. It's better to give me all your cash, old man! In this way, my old man won't have to go out begging next month. "

Hearing what the old beggar said, Yang Chen had no choice but to smile.

To tell the truth, Yang Chen left Binhai this time, he did not take much money! Before, when he worked as a bodyguard in the Tang family, Tang Zhengtian gave him more than 100000 yuan. However, he spent all that money on his brothers. When he left Binhai city this time, apart from thousands of yuan in the card, the rest was 700-800 yuan in cash. But now, the old beggar asked for all the cash on Yang Chen's body?

What would he do?

Just when Yang Chen hesitated, the old beggar said, "young man, what do you want? Or not? "

Yang Chen bitter smile, thought, forget it! Anyway, he's old enough to give it.

Thinking like this, Yang Chen really took out all the cash on his body, and then handed it to the old beggar with both hands.

"Old man, this is all the cash I have."

So saying, Yang Chen really gave the old beggar all the hundreds of yuan he had.

When the old beggar saw that Yang Chen really gave him the cash, he suddenly laughed and showed his yellow teeth, laughing like a thief.

Then, his eyes opened for a moment, but he saw that although the old man looked like a beggar, his eyes were shining like a torch.

After taking several hundred yuan from Yang Chen, the old beggar couldn't close his mouth with a smile, as if he had never seen so much money in his life.

"You are a good man, young man! He's a good man The old beggar put the money away neatly and put it in his pocket, and said happily.

Yang Chen smiles.

Then, turn around and get ready to leave.

Just ready to go, the old beggar suddenly grabbed Yang Chen: "young man, wait a minute."

Yang Chen turned around and asked, "is there anything else?"

The old beggar laughed, showed his big yellow teeth and said, "young man, you have given me so much money I don't treat you badly! What about me? There is a pot of wine, if you don't dislike it, I'll let you have a drink How can I repay you? "

So said, the old beggar to the waist of the wine gourd to the solution down, and then very generous handed Yang Chen.

A mouthful of wine will cost Yang Chen several hundred yuan?

Yang Chen, of course, is not the second pen. He thinks that the old man is really interesting.

"You're welcome, old man. Where's the money? I volunteered. You don't mind! As for your kindness, I appreciate it, but recently, I don't want to drink much. " Yang Chen said.

When the old beggar heard that Yang Chen didn't drink, he said, "you really don't drink?"

"No more."

"Well, since you don't drink it, don't regret it." The old beggar said as he put away the wine gourd.

Yang Chen feels that the old beggar is more and more strange.

"Old man, since it's all right, I'll go." Yang Chen said, ready to go.

The old beggar looked at Yang Chen and said, "what's the hurry? Don't you want to talk to a bad old boss like me? "Yang Chen didn't expect that the old beggar was so troublesome, so he had no choice but to smile.

"Well, since the old man wants me to accompany you, I'll have a chat with you."

So say, Yang Chen also doesn't mind, directly a bottom of sit in the old beggar's opposite.

Sure enough, old Yang Chen is free and easy to see.

"Good boy, I like you more and more."

Yang Chen light smile.

"What's your name, young man?" Asked the old beggar, squinting.

"My name is Yang Chen."

"Yang Chen? Good, good name. " The old beggar praised.

"What do you call it?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

The old beggar laughed and said, "me? My name I almost forgot! Well, you can just call me old beggar. "

Yang Chen says with a smile: "good."

"It's hard to be happy today. Let's have a good chat with each other."

"By the way, are you going to Jingdu?" The old beggar asked Yang Chen with his eyes narrowed.

Yang Chen nodded and said, "yes."

"Work?"

"No

"What's that?"

"Find someone."

"Oh, looking for someone..."

"Yes."

"You are young and full of court. You will be rich in the future." The old beggar squinted at Yang chendao.

On hearing this, Yang Chen laughed.

"Old man, are you telling my fortune?"

"Ha ha, to tell you the truth, my old man has traveled all over the world for so many years, and he really knows a little bit of physiognomy."

"Yes? Is it true or not? "

"Believe it, it's true." The old beggar pretended to be mysterious.

Yang Chen anyway idle boring, thought, and this old man brag force also calculate pastime.

So Yang Chen said, "since you are a fortune teller, will you do it for me? Are you going to succeed? "

"Good."