A ventriloquist is reborn in the 21st century

He took a step in mid-air, and his full body flexibly turned 180 degrees: "Is there anything else?"

The proprietress picked up a few oil paper bags from the table, quickly filled them with a few dry pancakes, and put them in a convenient bag.

"This is for you," she handed the bag to Qin Yu's front cover, and seeing that he didn't pick it up, she explained, "The pancakes are a bit dry, and it's not easy to sell in such hot weather, so I'll give it to you... Take it... , you beggar, could it be that you are still a picky eater, don't look at the hard pancakes, they are just easy to put, enough for you to eat for a few days and it won't break!"

Qin Yufeng heard her say such a long paragraph, his face seemed to understand, and when he realized it, the fat boss who didn't know whether he was too enthusiastic or had a disturbed conscience stuffed pancakes into his hands.

After leaving the food street, he walked aimlessly on the street with a bag of dried pancakes in his hand. Before he knew it, it was getting dark.

Looking at the few copper coins left in the purse, he knew that staying in a hotel would not be enough, so he found a chair by the side of the road and lay down, intending to sleep for a while.Upon waking up, Qin Yufeng looked around, the night was dark, colorful lights were lit everywhere, and there were few people on the street where people came and went before.

He took out a sesame seed cake from the bag next to him and ate half of it, when he suddenly heard messy footsteps and shouts in front of him.

Qin Yufeng followed the prestige and saw a few men on the other side of the road fighting. Four guys with colored hair stubble and clothes showing their arms, who looked like bad guys, were surrounding a young man.

The man who was besieged had a fair and beautiful face, his cheeks were flushed, and his footsteps were staggering, as if he was a little drunk. The man struggled to dodge the attack coming towards him.

Qin Yufeng looked at the cold and stern look in those beautiful eyes, and thought that this person was good-looking, and although his clothes were strange, at least he didn't show his chest and arms like others, and he didn't disgrace the saint's legacy.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and took another bite of the dry pancake in his hand.

Ji Shinian went to a bar today, and was a little drunk after the show ended, so he dismissed the secretary, the driver and others and went out for a walk.

Originally, I just wanted to walk around alone, but I didn't want to meet a group of bastards who didn't have a good eye. What kind of temperament is Mr. Ji?

It's just that he was already a little bit superior, and he was one against four. After a stalemate for a long while, he was finally knocked down on the ground. The group of gangsters were also provoked to be aggressive, and they seized the opportunity to beat and kick him, causing a moment of confusion. He has no power to resist, he can only firmly protect his head and face.

"Fuck, damn it, wouldn't it be enough to take out the money earlier, I have to deal with you."

Ji Shinian was kicked in the back, gritted his teeth in pain and couldn't speak. Of course, with his temperament, he didn't bother to say anything to a group of street gangsters.

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Qin Yufeng gnawed half of the pancake in his hand, raised his head, and saw the man who failed to humiliate the saint's legacy was punched to the ground by someone, and then he was pressed to the ground and beaten up.

Qin Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, according to this way of dismissing, this didn't kill him, he would also make him a cripple!

The paper bag of pancakes was still on the ground, Qin Yufeng had already rushed across the road, he ran behind the group of gangsters who beat Ji Shinian, raised his leg and kicked one of them on the back knee.

"Ah—" There was a sudden scream in the deep night, and the gangsters stopped their fists and kicks for a moment, looking up at the screaming companion.

The gangster with feces-yellow hair fell to the ground in pain, and Qin Yufeng standing behind him was immediately exposed.

"Smelly beggar, what the hell are you doing?" The young man in a pair of ripped jeans cursed loudly when he saw Qin Yufeng.

Qin Yufeng habitually bowed his hands: "It's not a gentleman's action to bully the few with the more." His modest and polite attitude was exemplary, but the gangsters were taken aback for a moment, obviously confused by his words.

"Brother Wen, why are you talking nonsense with a beggar? If you dare to ruin my brother's good deeds, beat him together." A gangster reacted first, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to come up and beat Qin Yufeng.

Qin Yufeng dodged the punch sideways, raised his foot and kicked, the bastard who was eager to try suddenly turned into a kite with a broken string, was kicked a few meters away, and fell to the ground "flutteringly".

Looking at the wide-eyed young man lying on the ground, Qin Yufeng reached out and touched his nose: "I'm sorry, I ate too much pancakes just now, and I used too much force." He said this, but he was complaining in his heart. Such a three-legged cat's kung fu dares to come out and domineering!

Seeing this sudden change, the two people next to him rushed forward together as if waking up from a dream.

Qin Yufeng made an uppercut with his left hand and a round kick with his right leg, but in the blink of an eye, the remaining two gangsters were also kicked to the ground.

"Brother, are you alright!" Qin Yufeng stood up steadily, intending to reach out to help Ji Shinian get up, but he didn't want the other party's eyes to flash, and he pushed him aside viciously.

Qin Yufeng staggered a few times, barely steadied his figure, and just about to reprimand him, he heard the other party say, "Be careful."

Qin Yufeng turned his head to look, and a knife with a cold light stabbed straight at Ji Shinian who was sitting on the ground.

Before he could react in his head, he stretched out his hand and accurately grasped the gangster's knife-wielding wrist. Then he exerted force, only to hear a "click", accompanied by a scream, the beggar's arm was just like that. He unloaded it, and the knife fell to the ground in an instant, making a few muffled "ding dong".

Qin Yufeng, who has always been good-tempered, was furious, and he showed no mercy to the gangster who was attacking with a knife. After punching and kicking for a while, when he turned around, Ji Shinian had already stood up from the ground.

The suit that was messed up when he was beaten earlier had been tidied by him at some point, with a few bruises on his face, and the hair that was combed behind his head was scattered on the white and full forehead. Under the circumstances, there is no sign of embarrassment.

Ji Shinian stared at Qin Yufeng with sharp eyes, looked him up and down, and said after a while, "Thank you."

Qin Yufeng waved his hand indifferently: "When the road is uneven, draw your sword to help, brother, you don't have to take it to heart."

"..." Ji Shinian was speechless for a moment when he heard this passage like reciting lines. He paused for a while and said, "Is this out to find inspiration? He is very dedicated and skilled. Do you want to consider coming to my company?" , I guarantee that within a few years, I will definitely make you famous." As he spoke, he took out a business card from his suit pocket.Mr. Ji obviously misunderstood something - he thought he was an actor, and even started to poach someone.

It's no wonder he thinks so, because there are indeed some actors who pretend to be other identities to experience life in order to perform well.But with Ji Shinian's status, he didn't really want to poach the wall, he just thought that this person saved him and wanted to give him a chance.

"What, what does this mean?" Qin Yufeng looked at the white and slender hand stretched out in front of him, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ji Shinian directly stuffed the business card into the pocket of his tattered gown: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you, but if you figure it out one day, just call the number on the business card." He straightened the collar of his suit, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and left.

Qin Yufeng turned around and walked back to the bench on the opposite side of the road. After about a few minutes, police sirens sounded on the side of the road, and the limping gangsters hadn't gone far. They were caught in a panic. is on.

Qin Yufeng wandered the streets for three days. During these three days, he tried countless times to find a job, but each time he was either beaten out as a beggar or a lunatic.

In the scorching sun, he wished he could roast people into dried fish. He looked down at the last dry pancake left in his hand. Although the pancake was dry, it couldn't stand the heat after all, and the inside was already broken.

Passing by a plastic bucket, he saw that there were some useless sundries in it, so he threw the pancakes in his hands into it, and then sat in a shaded corner, and subconsciously touched his chest as if he had nowhere to put it. In a moment, he took out a gray purse, which contained a few yellowish-blackened copper plates, and a business card with dark patterns on a black background.

There were only a few characters and a string of symbols on the business card. Qin Yufeng fumbled for the writing on it, and murmured: "Ji, what year is Ji?" But he couldn't read a word in the middle.

After looking at it for a while, he stuffed the business card into his purse. He felt a little tired, so he closed his eyes... In a daze, he felt a dull pain in his leg.

Qin Yufeng opened his eyes and saw a person standing above his head. The person's face was pitch black, his short hair was disheveled like a chicken coop, and his clothes were also dirty, but judging by his age, he shouldn't be too old Seeing Qin Yufeng open his eyes, he kicked him again, but this time the strength was much weaker.

Qin Yufeng asked blankly, "Why did you kick me?"

"Why do you say I kicked you? The seat you are sitting on is mine, and the site is also mine." The man said and pointed to the cardboard box under Qin Yufeng's buttocks, "This cardboard box is still laid here by me." .Get up, get up, get up. "

Qin Yufeng felt that he had almost rested, so he stood up, took a few steps and then sat back down.

The little beggar looked at him vigilantly: "Why are you coming back again, I warn you, don't try to compete with me for business."

Qin Yufeng said: "If I don't fight with you, I have nowhere to go. I just sit here for a while."

The little beggar snorted coldly, and said arrogantly, "I don't think you would dare. Since you are honest, I will let you sit for a while, sir." His tone was arrogant, and Qin Yufeng didn't care about it. His body was already filthy, so he sat on the ground without any scruples.

"Hey, I said, where did you get your clothes?" After sitting for a while, the little beggar suddenly asked.

Qin Yufeng looked at the cloth clothes on his body that could still cover his body, and replied: "The cloth bought in the brocade pavilion is cut by the embroiderer in the tailor shop."

"... What kind of pavilion, ready-made clothes? What kind of mess?"

The little beggar muttered a few words inexplicably, and was suddenly attracted by Qin Yufeng's hair, "I said it's been a long time since you cut your hair, heh! It's really the first time for a big man to have such long hair." See you next time!" He said and reached out to touch Qin Yufeng's long messy hair.

Qin Yufeng stretched out his hand to take away the restless hand, and said seriously: "Your body is hair and skin, and it's your parents, how can you cut your hair casually."

The little beggar was amused, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect you to be an educated beggar. This ancient Chinese is a drag."

Qin Yufeng frowned: "I am not a beggar."

"Tch, you're not a beggar, you're not a beggar, what are you, you're not a beggar, you're wandering the streets dressed in rags like this, don't tell me you're actually an actor in this ancient costume!" The little beggar sneered, crackling The "firecrackers" were set off.

The author has something to say: spring has thousands of faces

three times a night

People's moods also change overnight

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This article is reversed, and I feel that reading this article is——I feel good when I see something I like, and I want to throw rotten eggs at me when I see something I don’t like. Throw it away. just relax, boys

Instructions for reading:

Please bring a bilei needle and a strong heart, and hold back to guess the plot, because [-]% of the guesses will be wrong, Shi Shan is with you o(^o^)o