The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

The dumb mother-in-law took him to the street outside, chose a place with a lot of people, took out the tea mug and started to shake it.

Chen Zhong shrank aside, looking at the crowd from time to time.

Although there are many rich people in Xingfu District, no one gives money, just passing by with a glance.

The dumb mother-in-law looked very disappointed, and there was a fear in her eyes, as if something was about to happen.

Suddenly a few people on motorcycles stopped by the side of the road, and a man with a scorpion tattoo on his neck came down and said, "Dumb mother-in-law, you didn't know it hurt when you broke your head last time, did you?
If you don’t pay another 3000 yuan today, your other leg will be broken!Don't try to hide, you can be found anywhere! "

The dumb mother-in-law nodded again and again, and the look of fear made her look even more abnormal.

Some gangs deliberately maim some children or the elderly, and then let them come out to beg. They are supervised by special personnel, and it is impossible to leave.

Chen Zhong stared blankly at this scene, not wanting her to be beaten and disabled, when a flash in his mind suddenly occurred to him, he thought of an anecdote about a famous person.

The poet Byron met a blind man on the street. His sign said he was blind since childhood, and he was begging along the street, but no one gave him money.

So Byron erased the words on the sign and changed it to Spring is here, but I couldn't see it. People who saw it couldn't help sympathizing, and then took out their pockets.

Chen Zhong asked the dumb mother-in-law for one yuan to buy a pen, and then wrote three simple lines on her old cardboard.

"This winter, I got cold and lost love."

People on the road showed thoughtful expressions after seeing it. Although some people didn't give it, those who resonated with it took out the money.

For this reason, Chen Zhong made a special money box, which couldn't fit in a tea mug.

The dumb mother-in-law watched in surprise as these people put ten, fifty, and one hundred dollars in. She didn't understand the magic of these words, but it just made her feel sad.

Of course, getting money is also inseparable from her poor appearance, and this is a commercial street. If the product attracts people and creates the urge to pay, then it is considered a success.

By night, they had earned more than 1 yuan.

The dumb mother-in-law was shocked inside, she had never asked for so much money after begging for many years.

This young man doesn't even know how to make a teapot or pretend to be pitiful, so he thought he couldn't beg, but he didn't expect him to be very talented!

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Here are the motorcycles.

The scorpion man held a baseball bat in his hand and said, "It's time, I'll break your leg if you don't get the money!"

The dumb mother-in-law opened the box carefully, and took out the 3000 yuan she had already counted.

"You really got it together?" The scorpion man looked surprised.

In his opinion, it was almost impossible to complete, and when he looked down, his eyes became bigger, which seemed unbelievable.

There was still a lot of money in it, so I hurriedly called my companions over, but the dumb mother-in-law wanted to stop her, but she was pushed away.

Several people counted the money, and there was a total of 1 yuan.

How on earth is this done?The dumb mother-in-law couldn't speak clearly again, so she called the person in charge of supervision.

The caller hesitated and said: "I saw that the person next to the dumb mother-in-law wrote a line on the sign, and people looked at it and pointed at it and took out the money."

"This winter, I got cold and lost love? Did you just write this and earn more than 1?"

"I don't think this word is as square as those beggars, who wrote it with chalk."

Several people were very puzzled by this. They didn't understand that it was not enough to write well, but they had to reveal their feelings.

The scorpion man didn't notice him just now, he patted Chen Zhong on the shoulder and said, "Boy, in the heyday of the beggar industry, no one had to spend so much money a day. Dry!"

If he knew that this talented person who joined the begging industry was the boss behind the scenes of the Julu Province, he would have been so frightened that he would have collapsed.

Chen Zhong shrank back in fear.

The scorpion man drew 1 yuan out of the 2000 yuan and said: "These rewards are for you, at least I will ask for another [-] yuan tomorrow, otherwise I will let you taste the bitterness!"

The dumb mother-in-law showed concern, and was suddenly startled again, because the young man stuffed all the money.

She tried to push, but was stopped.

Chen Zhong didn't speak much these days, and his articulate words became less articulate, so he just said, "You, take care of me, I want to be grateful."

The dumb mother-in-law suddenly shed tears and cried. She put away the money and didn't go to eat a good meal.

Instead, I went to Jindu to have dinner, and then returned to the arranged house to rest.

On the second morning here, after the staff came, they did not let them go to work, but said:

"Today we are going to recruit three people. One more requirement is that they are between 16 and 50 years old. We will have a test for everyone later. They must be serious and able to endure hardships. Whoever ranks in the top three will win. .”

There are more than a dozen people who meet the conditions here. I didn't expect that there was a job offer today, so I followed them out excitedly.

The dumb mother-in-law was also very happy, and pulled Chen Zhong's sleeve, signaling him to sign up too.