With a cigarette in his mouth and his military coat open, An Ren walked out of the bridge and toward the side street.
An Ren, who was panicking from hunger, saw the trash can on the side of the street. At this time, An Ren couldn't care less about anything else. He perfectly accepted his new identity as a former murderer and now a vagrant.
An Ren, who saw the trash can, instantly ran over. The pedestrians on the side of the street saw the long-haired man in a tattered military coat with a dirty face and a face that had not been washed for a long time. They were instantly frightened and dodged.
An Ren ran to the trash can and looked at the many empty mineral water bottles and cans inside. Then, he looked at his dirty hands and reached his hand in.
He found a plastic bag and collected the waste.
An Ren ignored the gazes of the pedestrians on the street. He carried the bag and swaggered away with a cigarette in his mouth, continuing to look for other waste products.
By the time An Ren had cleared two streets, he was already dragging a huge cardboard box behind him. It was filled with all kinds of waste.
At this time, An Ren was already too hungry. He no longer felt flustered. He looked at his spoils of war with satisfaction. An Ren thought that the money he exchanged should be enough for a few meals, right?
An Ren pulled all the things he had collected that could be exchanged for money. As he walked, he looked around for scrap collection stations.
An Ren, who was tired from walking, looked at the huge clock on top of a 20-story building. It was already past 11 o'clock in the afternoon.
An Ren sat on the pile of waste he was dragging, lit a cigarette, and rested.
The passersby looked at An Ren in disgust and then hurried past.
An Ren had a cigarette in his mouth and was resting with his eyes slightly narrowed. He did not care about the gazes of the pedestrians on the road.
At this moment, a young and beautiful girl held her phone and pointed it at An Ren, trying her best to take photos from all angles.
An Ren looked at the girl who took pictures of him and reached out his dirty hand."Give me the money, or I'll sue you for violating other people's privacy.”
The girl was stunned by An Ren's words. Then, she opened the bag at her waist and said,"How much do you want? I only have 56 yuan in cash. If you have a phone, I'll give you a red packet. But I'm an internet celebrity, and I want to post an article on Weibo about sh, the homeless man in the city, and I want to use your photo.”
An Ren said stubbornly," It's up to you. Just give me the money. Give me a total of 200 yuan. Can't you just go to the mall over there and exchange 200 yuan in cash?"”
The girl pursed her lips and helplessly went to the mall to exchange for cash for An Ren. An Ren was still lying on the junk pile smoking.
He wasn't afraid that the girl would run away. He just wanted to make a difference. It would be best if she could, but it didn't matter if she didn't.
After a while, An Ren looked at the girl who jogged over and instantly stood up in surprise. The girl was about to reach out and give him the money.
An Ren impatiently snatched the 200 yuan from the girl's hand.
The girl only saw a pair of black hands flash, and then the money in her hands tightened and disappeared. The money was in An Ren's hands.
The girl was so frightened that she immediately took a step back and looked at An Ren warily, ready to cry for help at any moment.
An Ren took the money and quickly put it in the pocket of his military coat. Then, he looked at the young girl and said with a smile,"I'm yours now. I'll do whatever you want me to do.”
The girl looked at An Ren, who had changed so quickly, in amusement. She rolled her eyes and said,"You're not my person. I just want to take some photos.”
"How?" An Ren quickly asked. Where? Do you want to take off your clothes?"
An Ren was about to take off his military coat when the girl hurriedly stopped him in horror and said,"No need, no need. Just do what you need to do. I'll just follow you.”
An Ren looked at her in confusion.”
Then, An Ren parted the long hair that was stuck together in front of his face, revealing his dirty face."No matter what, I'm considered handsome, right? Although it's a little dirty, you can still see my handsome outline, right?”
The girl saw that the surrounding pedestrians had already begun to point and said embarrassedly,"Just don't treat me like I exist. You can do whatever you want. I'll just take a few photos.”
After confirming again and again that this girl really didn't need him to pose, An Ren's heart was filled with disappointment. At the same time, he touched the 200 yuan in his pocket and felt satisfied again.
An Ren threw away the cigarette butt and asked the girl if she knew where the nearby waste collection station was. The girl gave him some directions.
An Ren lit another cigarette with the cigarette in his mouth. He swaggered toward the waste collection station that the girl had pointed out.
The girl surrounded An Ren and took photos from all angles.
In order to show his handsome face in her photo, An Ren deliberately parted his hair that covered the front into 46 points and pushed 6 points to the side to show his handsome side.
The pedestrians on the road kept pointing at the two of them, thinking that they were filming an internet celebrity. They even carefully sized up An Ren and asked,"Is this a live broadcast?"
An Ren blurted out," Yeah, but due to the limited funds, there's only one cell phone that can be used for live broadcasts. If any of you can sponsor a cell phone, I'll return you 10 of the best phones when I become famous."”
The pedestrian looked at An Ren with disdain and left in a hurry.
The girl behind looked at An Ren with a funny expression. An Ren continued walking with a cigarette in his mouth.
Unknowingly, they arrived at the waste collection station. An Ren was about to go in to exchange money when she turned to look at the young girl who took her photo and asked if she wanted to go in.
An Ren looked at the trash he had plundered behind him, but he did not see the young girl. He did not know when she had left.
An Ren ignored her and walked into the waste collection station indifferently. He found an employee who was collecting waste, and An Ren exchanged all the waste he had collected for money.
He only exchanged 30 yuan. An Ren looked at the impatient expression on the face of the employee who collected the waste. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything. He shook his head and walked out.
Now that he had 230 yuan on him, he would go and have a good meal first. An Ren found a roadside beef ramen shop. He didn't go in, but shouted at a little girl standing at the bar counter at the door,"Beauty, give me a bowl of noodles. A big bowl with more meat.”
The little girl looked at the tramp at the door. He didn't pick up the leftovers like the other tramps.
Instead, she spent money to buy food for herself. The little girl said with the principle that the customer was God,"Then come in, but if you want to eat, you have to pay for it first.”
An Ren narrowed his eyes and smiled."I'm not going in. I'm afraid I'll dirty your chairs. Besides, you have guests here. It won't be good if it affects their appetite.
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