I'll pay you how much it costs. Bring it out for me. I'll just eat by the wall outside. I'll bring the bowls and chopsticks over after I'm done eating.”
The little girl looked at the sloppy tramp and did not dare to ask him to come in. If he affected the customers in the shop, the boss would definitely deduct his salary.
He walked out of the bar counter and stood at the door. He looked at An Ren and said,"A total of 12. If you want more meat, one serving is three yuan.”
An Ren took out the 30 yuan that he had just exchanged for scrap from his pocket and handed her a 20 yuan note. The little girl quickly walked back to the bar counter and took a 5 yuan note to return to An Ren.
The little girl was operating the machine. An Ren lit a cigarette and stood outside waiting for his noodles. Those who were about to come in to eat noodles saw An Ren outside the door and thought that he was here to beg. They ignored him and walked away from him from the other side of the door.
An Ren quickly left the door and walked to the window beside him. He squatted down and smoked while waiting for his ramen.
After a while, the cashier girl was holding a big bowl of noodles and looking around outside the door. An Ren quickly stood up and took the noodles.
He carefully carried the bowl and walked to the wall outside the window of the store. He squatted down and placed the bowl on his knees. He did not care if it was hot or not. He ate the noodles in big mouthfuls. From time to time, he would pick up a small piece of beef and put it in his mouth. He mixed it with the noodles and ate until his mouth was full of oil. He was extremely happy.
After wolfing down the noodles and drinking the remaining soup in the bowl, An Ren smacked his lips and came to the door with the empty bowl. The little girl thought that he was here to deliver the bowl and chopsticks, so she hurriedly walked out.
An Ren smiled a little embarrassedly and said,"Can you give me another bowl of soup?"
The little girl did not make things difficult for An Ren and said gently,""I'll go in and get it for you."
An Ren quickly handed the empty bowl to the little girl, who scooped a bowl of hot soup for An Ren.
An Ren hurriedly thanked him and walked to the wall with the bowl. He placed the bowl by his feet and lit a cigarette while waiting for the soup to cool down.
At the same time, he was thinking about how to live in the future. Right now, he did not dare to think about anything else. He only wanted to live. Only by living could he think about the future, hope, ideals, life, and so on.
It was useless to think too much now. He still had 215 yuan in his pocket. He would save some money first, then tidy up his personal image and find a job first.
This was the only way for the time being. An Ren smoked slowly and took a sip of the soup from time to time. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the little girl carefully peeking at him from the door. He didn't notice it when he was eating noodles just now. Now that he was free, he had the time to look back and forth.
An Ren quickly picked up the soup and drank it in two or three mouthfuls. He had been walking for the whole morning and was very thirsty, but he did not want to trouble others. He quickly brought the empty bowl and chopsticks to the little girl and thanked her several times. Under the little girl's embarrassed and red face, he walked out.
Of course, the little girl did not fancy An Ren. She was just afraid that An Ren would take away the bowl and chopsticks from the noodle shop, so she had been secretly watching him. After all, if she lost a set of bowls and chopsticks, the boss would deduct 30 yuan from her salary. She did not earn much.
An Ren understood the little girl's actions and even thanked her several times.
An Ren felt that it was easier to gain the favor of others by being polite. At least, it would make An Ren in this world less annoying and hateful.
Before he left, he looked at the clock in the shop. It was already past 1 o'clock. He thought that he would walk around in the afternoon. He still had 215 yuan, but it was not enough for An Ren to start over.
She thought that she had to save up 500 yuan no matter what. She wanted to take a shower, change into clean clothes, get a haircut, and so on. No matter what, it would cost more than 300 yuan, right?
Even if he turned over a new leaf, he might not be able to find a job immediately. Moreover, it was the kind of job that covered food and accommodation. He also needed to pay for the transition in the middle, so it would cost about 1000 yuan.
After thinking about it, he returned to the waste collection station and used 5 yuan to buy a few large bags.
An Ren took the bag and wandered around the street casually. When he saw that someone was about to throw the bottle, he hurriedly went over and opened the bag. The person threw it directly into his bag and quickly left.
An Ren felt that he didn't beg, but only collected some waste for money. It could be considered that he had created wealth with his own hard work, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.
Thinking of this, An Ren felt that there was no need for him to be humble. Collecting waste by himself or helping the country, society, and humanity.
He was much better than those who only knew how to create trash and did not contribute.
An Ren gradually raised his head and puffed out his chest. He pushed away the hair that covered his face and lit a cigarette. He walked directly to a row of chairs outside a large shopping mall and sat down by the flower pond.
An Ren, who had a cigarette in his mouth, saw that someone was about to throw the empty bottle into the trash can and immediately shouted,"Are you blind? Can't you see that we're collecting trash here? Hurry up and throw it in."
As he spoke, he pointed at the open bag at his feet. The pedestrian was frightened by his shout and trembled. After hearing it clearly, he hurriedly threw it at An Ren.
He didn't expect it to be so accurate. It flew directly at An Ren's head. An Ren was shocked, and so was the young man.
An Ren hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and the bottle smoothly flew into the flower pond behind him.
The young man quickly ran away in fear. An Ren helplessly reached out to take out the bottle and threw it into the bag.
This behavior lasted for two hours. An Ren didn't care as he watched the crowd around him point at him and take photos of him.
An Ren continued to collect his waste, but there were too many people around. An Ren couldn't see the trash can outside, so he couldn't see the person who was going to throw the bottle.
An Ren looked at the growing crowd and said,"Everyone, disperse. Haven't you seen a tramp before? Don't you know that I still have to collect waste? Blocking someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents. If they were blocking me, I would go crazy.”
When the crowd heard An Ren say that he was going crazy, they quickly dispersed in fear. Suddenly, they shouted,"Are you blind? Can't you see that this place is collecting waste? Hurry up and throw it over."
An Ren continued his impressive career. People looked at An Ren, who collected waste, and laughed loudly.
An Ren lit a cigarette fearlessly and continued to collect his junk with the cigarette in his mouth. He ignored all the gazes that were directed at him. After all, he was a student of Yanying, so he treated it as a practical lesson.
Two security guards walked over and looked at An Ren with disgust."Hey, I'm talking to you. Can you go somewhere else? Don't you know that you're affecting the surrounding traffic?”
An Ren narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly,"Get lost, I have a f * cking rotten life. I can go wherever I want? Why?"
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