Chapter 210: So Poor That He Has to Pick Up Garbage
However, after learning from the system that Deng Ziqi was poisoned, Chen Yimin couldn't help but think too much.
He needs to cheer up and not continue to be so depressed, lest his loved ones be sad and his enemies be happy.
Chen Yimin nodded firmly and planned to open the system interface to see what he wanted to buy next.
At this time, he found that he could not open the purchase page.
"Didi, it is detected that the host is completely bankrupt and can no longer purchase anything. The page is blocked and all previously unlocked props and abilities will be blocked. If you want to unlock, please pay 5,000 RMB to unlock the first ten items."
Chen Yimin felt that he was being played by the system, but he could do nothing about it. He had to rely on the system to make a comeback.
His stomach was growling and Chen Yimin was extremely hungry. He wanted to call someone to borrow some money, but got nothing.
Everyone rejected him. Apparently, they felt that they could never return to their former glory and that being hooked by him would be like falling into a bottomless pit.
No one was willing to lend him money.
Chen Yimin couldn't help but smile bitterly. For the first time, he felt that he had failed miserably.
When you have money, you have countless people around you, but when you lose money, you become as miserable as a dog.
He was squatting on the side of the road. A middle-aged man passed by, looked at him twice, and threw a coin in front of him.
After the middle-aged man threw the things, he said with disdain: "You have good hands and feet, so why do you become a beggar?"
Eason Chan:?
What a beggar!
It was obviously you who threw the money in front of me, okay?
He grabbed the coin and threw it back very firmly, "You are the beggar, your whole family are beggars!"
The middle-aged man sneered, "Forget it."
After saying that, he picked up the coin and ran away.
This operation made Chen Yimin stunned.
"Look at how stingy you are. You would even disdain a beggar, okay?"
After he left, Chen Yimin sighed and shrank back onto the bench. He felt his trouser pocket and found no penny. Suddenly, he felt that a coin would be nice too.
Time passed slowly. Today's sun was a little too strong, making it hard for people to open their eyes. There were fewer pedestrians on the road.
Chen Yimin squatted on the curb, staring at a plastic bottle with a frown on his face, as if it was some vengeful enemy.
He has cheered up these days and plans to find a job and operate the system again.
However, he went to many companies, but was kicked out as a beggar before he even got in. Even when he tried to do odd jobs in some roadside restaurants, he was rejected.
Mainly because of his current image...
What else can he do?
It seems that the only thing left is to pick up trash.
Chen Yimin hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to live between life and dignity.
There’s nothing I can do. If I don’t eat, I’ll starve to death.
A pure, beautiful, playful and lovely girl with a ponytail, holding a microphone, smiling at the camera.
"There are still many people in today's society who need help, such as this old man in front of me, who makes a living by picking up garbage. Hey...old man, why are you leaving?"
Chen Yimin glanced at her coldly and said, "Why don't you leave? It would be embarrassing to stay."
Is he picking up trash?
He only picks up the garbage that falls on the ground, okay? This is called making a contribution to the green environment. What does it mean to be a garbage collector? And does he look that old?
Chen Yimin snorted coldly, waved his hand and wanted to leave, but the girl caught up with him.
"Old man, old man, I am Xia Li, a reporter from CTVP TV. Can you accept my interview? If you have any requests, you can tell me and I will help you. Why are you living on the street picking up trash? Don't you have any children?"
Chen Yimin glanced at the camera next to him and ran away.
It's so shameful! The whole country will know about the garbage we pick up.
Xia Li was anxious and reached out to grab his wrist. Chen Yimin hadn't eaten for several days, and when he was pulled like this, he actually fell directly on her.
A sweet smell wafted into my nose, and my body felt fragrant and soft. The skin that my fingers accidentally touched was white, tender and smooth.
Chen Yimin was distracted, but Xia Li had already pushed her away with a red face. Her fair face was bright red, and she could hardly speak clearly.
Xia Li: "Sir, are you okay? I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to be so weak..."
Chen Yimin: …
At this moment, he really wanted to say, Woman, do you want to try my strength?
Chen Yimin looked at her face, then opened his mouth and pointed at his own mouth, shaking his head: “Aba Aba Aba.”
Xia Li reacted and looked at him apologetically. No wonder the old man was so resistant to the interview.
It turns out he is a mute.
Xia Li said, "I'm sorry, old man, I didn't know you were mute. This is a little gift from me, please go home quickly."
Chen Yimin looked at the two bright red bills in Xia Li's hand, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should take them.
After a while, Chen Yimin glanced at the work badge on her chest and said to himself: Xia Li, really? Just consider it as a loan from him and he will return it to you when he becomes rich in the future.
Chen Yimin took the two hot bills and ran away. He turned several streets, but there was no one behind him.
Then he walked to a small stall on the roadside and shouted angrily: "Boss, give me three taels of beef noodles!"
At this moment, he felt he could eat a whole cow.
There were a few lumps of beef on the greasy beef noodle soup, and the noodles were soft and not chewy.
Feeling apologetic towards the lovely and playful Xia Li, he ate his meal contentedly.
Chen Yimin waved his hand and said to the boss, "Boss, come and pay the bill."
Two people came in from the door, looked at each other, and then Chen Yimin threw a hundred yuan on the table. Before they could react, he ran away as if he was being chased by a dog.
Chen Yimin had just run a hundred meters when he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He held his stomach and leaned against the wall and vomited. He vomited so much that he felt dizzy.
The photographer was slightly stunned and immediately raised the camera. Xia Li also said to the camera with a serious face: "Why do people vomit after eating at roadside noodle shops? Please pay attention to the secrets of roadside noodle shop kitchens..."
Eason Chan: Can you please pay attention to me first?
He seemed to have never had such a good night's sleep since his bankruptcy.
A warm quilt, a soft big bed, and the smell of disinfectant. Wait, where is this?
Chen Yimin opened his eyes and found himself in the hospital. Faint voices could be heard at the door of the ward.
"Ah, doctor, is it food poisoning?"
"Which one are you talking about? Oh, no, that's not it. I ate too much and did strenuous exercise. I couldn't digest it and vomited. What kind of food poisoning is that..."
Chen Yimin covered his face with the quilt , feeling extremely embarrassed at the moment.
The voice at the door fell, Xia Li pushed the door open and came in, and found that the person was awake and the quilt was already covering his head. She couldn't help but chuckle.
