Chapter 132: Chapter 17

When I was excited, I would take the initiative to look for beggars in the street and give them cigarettes and money. Even when I gave a speech in the hospital last time, a student said that I was the leader of the beggars' sect.

Once at the entrance of Wanfang supermarket in Nanmen Street, a disabled beggar of about 20 years old was begging with a loudspeaker. I put a few dollars in a bowl, thought about it, moved my heart, put Zhang Mao Zedong in his hand, and he held it tightly.

Once, at the entrance of the supermarket, a young man, like a beggar, was riding on his bicycle. I came forward and made a cigarette. He lit it. I had a cigarette and took out the lighter. Strangely, the lighter was broken down in my pocket. The young man took his cigarette to me for fire. I was amused and lit his fire.

I said, "here's 5 yuan. Do you want it?" He shook his head. I slapped him and asked him, "here is 5 yuan. Do you want it?" He nodded and I gave him 5 yuan.

Then I said, "here's 20 yuan. Do you want it?" He shook his head. I slapped him and asked him, "here is 20 yuan. Do you want it?" He nodded and I gave him 20 yuan.

Then I said, "here is 100 yuan. Do you want it?" He shook his head. I slapped him and asked him, "here is 100 yuan. Do you want it?" He nodded and I gave him 100 yuan.

Then I went home. Afterwards, I heard my wife say that the people in the shop at the door saw it and laughed. They told my wife.

There was an old man, Hongqigong, who asked me for money. Later, he got along with me like a friend for some time. Sometimes when I gave him money, he stretched out his hand. Because of the broken hand, I moved my heart and gave him another 20 or so. Once, we sat at the gate of a northeast restaurant. I bought drinks for both of us. An old beggar came to ask for money. I gave him 20 yuan, but Qigong offered more. I found 5 yuan in his hand. I just gave it to him. I caught up with the old beggar and got back 20 yuan.

I also gave him an old mobile phone. My wife and son asked me why I often gave him money. I said, "when he is Hongqigong and I am Guojing, he may be good for me in the future."

That time, at the South Gate night market, at the North intersection, on the roadside of central Shandong Province, there was a young disabled beggar lying in the middle of the road. I gave him 20, as well as some small kumquats I just bought. Then I asked passers-by to give me love, which is usually a big ocean. An elder sister heard from a distance and said to give me love and put down one yuan.

But most people didn't give it. I pestered a girl. Her boyfriend accused me of pestering. I said, "to show love." He said, "why don't you offer it?" I said, "I gave 20, but the dog didn't." The other party had already walked towards the South and was still blaming me for pestering. I said, "you want to fight, come on." The girl dared to drag him away.

The disabled beggar said that when others thought I was a matchmaker, I was speechless and left.

That night was very funny. I bought a cup of coffee for 8 yuan. The coffee seller also reminded me that it would affect sleep. I said, "what's the matter?" The last few yuan of his money was given to a young man who was in good health.

Once I went to work in the morning and got off the bus. I lit a cigarette. A young man across the street greeted me with a smile. I gave him the cigarette on his mouth. He took it and put it in his mouth. They walked forward respectively. I lit another cigarette and finished at one go.

At that noon, I was playing in dashikou. In a jewelry store, I said to the landlady, "let me see." She said, "come here and see." There is a beautiful woman there. She is very beautiful and fashionable, so I have an eye on her. When she left, I followed her. When she came to Wanxiang and went up the stairs, I followed her. At the top of the stairs, she turned back and asked me, "why do you always follow me?" I was speechless. Then she turned and went downstairs. I said, "I want to go downstairs, too." He went downstairs and a salesman laughed.

I stopped following her and went home. The girl in front of me stepped on her feet. She found out and scolded: "crazy." I scolded her little B and claimed to beat her little B. she was afraid and hid in a clothing store. I still claimed to go in and beat her at the door. The store owner came out and gave me a cigarette. I said, "I'm not crazy. You call me crazy." the boss said, "that won't work." I said, "it doesn't matter." Then he said, "I'm crazy. You call me crazy. I'll fight with you." The boss continued to say hello, and I said, "give me a cigarette." He walked away with a smile.

That morning, in Nanmen Street, a woman met me and said, "hello." She said, "crazy.", She walked north. I asked her to apologize. I turned around and followed her. I met a female cleaner. I stopped and told her about it. Cleaner said she should apologize. Strangely, the woman stopped not far away and waited for me. I caught up with her. She said, "I apologize to you."

That night at dashikou, at the gate of Suning, there was a girl riding a bike and two men with me. I said to the girl across the fence, "hello." They stopped, two men greeted the man behind them, and turned over the fence. I was not afraid. I said, "what's wrong with me saying hello?" The man in the back put his arm around my clothes. They turned over again and left. I also thought: "if Gao Niu B (see Volume 2 Jianghu years) is here, you won't be killed."

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