"The middle-aged uncle is so pitiful. His eyes are red. Look at the trash he picked up behind him.”
"Brother Sharp, do you need a sponsorship? Our Xiayuan Trading Company can sponsor you.”
"Upstairs, you b * stard, Brother Sharp can see what you're saying? If he had a phone, he would have registered for Palm and Weibo long ago.”
"The person above is full of sh * ts. Isn't a homeless person like this? How did she become so popular overnight? Has her aesthetic standards changed? Although I admit that he is indeed a little handsome.”
"Brother Sharp, I want to give birth to your children.”
"Are you serious? Brother Sharp didn't look like he had anything.”
"I'm serious. Why would I need Brother Sharp to make money when I have money? I'll take care of him."
Unknowingly, things had gone awry, but An Ren had also become more famous. There were even rich women who wanted to keep him. However, after verification by the netizens, this chubby little girl should not have graduated from junior high school, right?
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An Ren did not care about the shouts of the crowd behind him, nor did he care about the people who continued to follow him. He kept walking toward the waste collection station.
The people who saw the commotion in front also gathered around to watch the commotion. The crowd grew larger and larger. The people who were blocking An Ren's path in front saw An Ren walk over without a care. When they felt the pungent smell, they hurriedly dodged and followed behind.
Just like that, An Ren walked all the way to the waste collection station. He was still the receptionist from yesterday. The young man saw that An Ren, who sold waste yesterday, was followed by so many people. There were almost a hundred people.
She looked at An Ren, feeling a little lost. An Ren was sleepy and tired, and he was not in the mood to explain so much. He urged the receptionist to quickly count the money.
The receptionist quickly counted the waste behind An Ren and handed him 40 yuan, 10 yuan more than yesterday. The amount was about the same.
An Ren understood in his heart. He thanked the young man and turned to leave. The young man was like him, at the bottom of society. These people did not have the time or energy to watch some news or entertainment.
The only time they had was used to eat and rest, so they didn't know that An Ren had already become famous on the Internet.
The crowd behind them saw that An Ren had sold a lot of junk for only 40 yuan, and they immediately took photos crazily.
Then, he kept posting on his WeChat Moments, Weibo, and Kuaizhang, which immediately triggered a huge discussion in society.
What could 40 yuan do? It wasn't even enough for a meal or a bag of snacks.
However, Brother Sharp could only sell the scraps he collected for half a day for 40 yuan. Was that even enough for his meal?
All the VIPs on Weibo began to ride on the popularity and post some concerns about society and the country. One of them was immediately pushed to the top of Weibo.
"There are countless vagrants and beggars in the country, and social welfare is being distributed frequently. The relevant policies pay more attention to these people at the bottom of the society every year, but there is no improvement. Moreover, there are more and more vagrants and beggars. We don't know."
The headline was " A sharp brother exposed the darkness of welfare agencies!”
The blogger was Du Wei, a well-known sociologist, writer, and author. He had more than two million fans.
This Weibo post immediately pointed directly at the social welfare organization. The Ministry of Information also began to pay attention to it. More and more netizens began to discuss this issue.
"Yeah, I saw on the news that the country has invested a huge amount of resources every year. All kinds of welfare benefits have been given out, and all kinds of relevant policies have been formulated.”
"Hehe, OP, you're sharp. Was that an official? That's a parasite!"
"Upstairs is going to be 404, 404"
"What's there to be afraid of? If you want others to not know, you must not do it.”
"The country really needs to rectify these cystosis that suck the bone marrow of the people at the bottom.”
This Weibo post instantly had millions of likes. The eyes of all the major v-hosts were red as they looked at this popular post and quickly followed the trend.
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An Ren didn't know that his popularity had caused a heated discussion on the Internet. He was now squatting by the wall outside the ramen restaurant, waiting for his ramen.
An Ren, who was leaning against the wall, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. There was still a circle of people in front of him, and there were more and more of them. Soon, there were hundreds of people.
It had already begun to affect normal traffic and life. The nearby traffic police and police station were alarmed. After asking about the situation, they looked at An Ren with his eyes closed by the wall. A middle-aged policeman came over and said,"Brother Sharp, can you ask them to disperse? They're blocking the traffic.”
Just as An Ren was about to fall asleep, this sentence woke him up. An Ren, who was originally sleepy and hungry, was disturbed.
She looked at the middle-aged policeman angrily. She wanted to shout at him, but after thinking about it, it wasn't his fault.
Then, he saw Song Xiaoke, the cashier of the ramen shop, standing at the entrance of the noodle shop with noodles in her hands. She was blocked by the crowd surrounding An Ren and could not get through. She anxiously stuck her head out to look at An Ren.
An Ren looked up at the middle-aged policeman with bloodshot eyes and said,"Wait a while. I want to eat first. I'm really hungry.”
Then, he ignored the police officers around him and the crowd who was following him to take photos with their phones. He waved his hand to signal the crowd to disperse and walked in front of the little girl to take the bowl of noodles.
An Ren did not care about Song Xiaoke's worried gaze. He returned to the wall and sat down. He wolfed down the ramen. The middle-aged police officer understood An Ren. A homeless man would eat a full meal every time he was hungry. If he could eat a hot meal, he would not care about anything else.
Left with no choice, the middle-aged policeman could only quickly instruct the other policemen and traffic police who followed him to start maintaining law and order.
The crowd in front of An Ren watched as An Ren ate his ramen with all his might. A little girl's voice came from the crowd,""Brother Sharp, why don't you go in and eat?”
While An Ren was eating his noodles, he casually replied,"I'm dirty."
The words 'I'm dirty' instantly made the eyes of the surrounding crowd turn red. The middle-aged police officer also felt something blocking his heart.
The crowd was discussing, and from time to time, 100, 200, 300, 50, 20, 10 RMB bills of various values appeared at An Ren's feet. An Ren was only focused on eating his noodles and did not look up. A few of them were probably rich people, and they squeezed out and said to An Ren,"Brother Sharp, let's go. Follow me. I don't need your food. You don't have to wander around anymore.”
A few rich people who squeezed out of the crowd and came in front of An Ren said all kinds of things about supporting An Ren.
After An Ren finished slurping the noodles, he picked up all the money on the ground and put it in his pocket. He walked to the entrance of the noodle shop and asked the little girl to get another bowl of soup. Then, he asked for a pen and a small notebook.
An Ren carried the soup, a pen, and a small notebook to the usual place. He placed the soup by his feet to dry, then looked at the few people in bright clothes who had squeezed out with bloodshot eyes and said,"Do you have cigarettes? Give me a cigarette."
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