Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

"What if you break it? Can you afford the compensation?" the middle-aged man shouted in dissatisfaction.

"It can't be broken. If you don't believe me, try walking around and see if it's healed." Shen Mo looked proud.

Several volunteers looked at each other and then at the ground under the middle-aged man's feet.

"This time it's a blind cat catching a dead mouse. I won't bother with you. Next time if you help me with the treatment without telling me, I'll beat you up." The middle-aged man was a little surprised after getting off the ground. It turned out to be so good, but he still said fiercely.

"I'm a veteran of many battles, how can I make a mistake?" Shen Mo pretended to be casual.

"Uncle, did you remember something? Are you studying medicine?" the volunteer asked excitedly.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor? Can you set bones?" another volunteer guessed.

Shen Mo pretended to be confused: "Yes, how could I do this? I don't know."

The reason why Shen Mo exposed this skill was that he wanted to make money.

Although he had no worries about life at the shelter, with food and shelter, he still had to make money.

If you want to find out where the missing soul is, you have to find the woman named Mina.

The first thing the client would do upon returning to China would be to go home, but he did not go home and his body was found dead in the river. This is really terrifying when you think about it.

A man who had been working illegally outside for 28 years died when he came back. The biggest suspect must be his family. Someone didn't want him to come back.

If he wants to find out the truth, he has to buy a computer.

In the past world, he didn’t need to worry about money as he had the space in his hands. But now that he couldn’t use the space, he had to rely on skills.

In an era when doctors needed a medical qualification certificate, all he could do was massage and bone setting.

Although he has other skills, it is already 2023. There is no such thing as finding a bargain on antiques among the people. Anyone who still believes in them is a fool.

In an age where even fortune-telling is done online, he can make money by just snapping his fingers, either by picking up trash or by giving bone-setting massages.

Picking up trash was a job that made money too slowly and was too dirty, so he really didn't want to do it. So he demonstrated his bone-setting skills appropriately.

"Uncle, I had a stiff neck yesterday. Can this fix my neck? I'll pay for it." said a young community worker.

There is actually no need for him to receive treatment here. The main thing is that if the uncle can cure him in this way, it will also increase his income.

"Your problem is not too serious." Shen Mo went over, simply pressed an acupoint, and then moved his hands and neck. The whole process took less than ten minutes.

The young man stood up and moved his neck.

"Uncle, you must have been an amazing technician. To be honest, I have asked others to treat it several times, but they said it would take a few days to get better. Bullshit. It's just that those people didn't have the skills. Look, uncle, you have the skills. You cured it in ten minutes."

The young man took out two hundred yuan and gave it to Shen Mo without hesitation.

"It doesn't take so much. It's just a piece of cake." Shen Mo waved his hand.

"No, no, no, uncle, it's worth it. You don't know that when I go to a massage parlor, they give me massage, moxibustion, and cupping, and the whole set costs 300 yuan. The key is that I need to go four or five times to get better. I think the 200 yuan you gave me is too little."

The young man pushed the money into Shen Mo's hands.

The middle-aged man who was grabbing the garbage and twisting his ankle had a face full of envy. How could he not be envious? He was busy outside, smelling the stinking air, and he only picked up this much in a whole day. Shen Mo made two hundred in ten minutes.

We are all homeless people living in the shelter, and it’s really frustrating to compare ourselves with others.

Fortunately, you don’t meet people who need bone correction for a stiff neck every day, but he can pick up trash every day.

Thinking this way, he felt much more balanced.

He also said to Shen Mo: "I don't have that much money to give you. I didn't ask you to get treatment, but you helped me voluntarily."

"It's okay. If I hadn't helped you, I wouldn't have known that I could set bones." Shen Mo said with a smile.

For some reason, why did the middle-aged homeless man find Shen Mo's smile so annoying?

The next day, when Shen Mo was still sleeping, someone came to him with news photos on his mobile phone.

At first, Shen Mo thought that someone had come to meet his relatives, and all the staff thought so.

However, after seeing these people, Shen Mo was instinctively surprised, because these people were obviously from different circles from him.

"What do you want from me?"

"Can we talk alone?" the young man handed over his business card.

Shen Mo lowered his head and looked at the business card.

"Qin Zhao Studio: Qin Zhao."

Shen Mo didn't know the other party's purpose and nodded.

Coming into the room, the man said:

"Sir, let me introduce myself first. I'm a fashion designer. I'm planning to hold a fashion show, but I'm lacking a suitable model for the main show. I saw you in the newspaper yesterday and I think you'd be a perfect match for my clothes. I wonder if you're interested in being my model?"

Shen Mo thought this world was too fantastical. A fashion designer chose a 60-year-old homeless man as a model? What kind of taste was that?

Of course, as long as the price is right, everything is negotiable.

"How much money do you plan to give me?" Shen Mo asked with a smile.

"Normally you are required to work for 500 yuan a day for trying on clothes, alterations and catwalks, and 2,000 yuan a day for formal shows. All food, accommodation and travel expenses are reimbursed."

"I have lost my memory, and the police haven't found my identity yet. And I can't walk the runway."

"Identity is not a problem. I can help you with it, but I want your full cooperation. And if you become famous, you can only work with me first. How about that? Of course, I won't treat you unfairly in terms of price. I can find someone to train you in catwalk. It's not difficult."

"You seem very confident in yourself?" Shen Mo flipped the business card in his hands.

"I believe in my own judgment." Qin Zhao looked at Shen Mo as if he was looking at a work of art, which made Shen Mo a little unbearable. Forget it, fashion design is also half an art, and it is not surprising to have a madman. As long as you can see that the other party has no ill will towards you, it will be fine.

"I can cooperate, but can I get a portion of the reward first? I am penniless. If it weren't for the shelter, I would have been living on the streets."

"Well, you should just follow me for the next few days. I'll provide you with accommodation, and I'll have to modify my clothes to suit your body shape anyway. And you'll need some practice before you can go on stage."

"Okay." Shen Mo agreed.

When Shen Mo left, the people at the rescue station were very worried, after all, Shen Mo had lost his memory and had no identity.

Fortunately, Qin Zhao left his business card, and Shen Mo also said that if he was not satisfied with Qin Zhao's studio, he would come back.

When the homeless man who lived next door to Shen Mo heard that Shen Mo had found a job paying 500 yuan a day, his eyes widened and he kept asking if Shen Mo had been tricked into digging out his heart, liver, kidneys and other body parts.

Shen Mo said that if he was not the tasker with keen insight, he would really think that Qin Zhao was a liar.

After all, it is difficult to fool even kindergarten children with something as simple as pie falling from the sky.

In fact, Shen Mo also looked at himself in the mirror. The client was about 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles were very strong due to years of intense work.

Although his face is weathered, his three-dimensional features leave traces of time on his face like an axe splitting a mountain, giving it a unique flavor of time.

Otherwise, the volunteer cut hair for so many people, but only his photo was chosen to be published in the news? !

Of course, if Shen Mo still had the same personality as before, he would not have been chosen, because when Shen Mo came over, his eyes were bright and sharp, and his pure white hair made him look even more arrogant and unruly.

That’s why they say eyes can see a person’s soul.

This is the silence nowadays.