Beggars don’t refuse. It’s just a big bite.
Looks like I’m really hungry.
While biting bread, the beggar sat down beside Changsheng.
Chang Sheng suddenly found it interesting to look at this uninvited old man.
With so many people here, how did he find himself?
However, he is a stranger to himself, and the next generation may not have any friends.
Similarly, for him, he is also a stranger, and the next generation will not have any friends.
After two months of struggling to pursue my dream, I finally ran out of food today. I feel depressed and confused. Suddenly I feel like talking. Isn’t the old beggar sitting next to him munching on bread a good listener?
He wants to tell the old beggar a story, not his story, but his brother’s story.
"Hey, do you want to hear a story?" He asked the beggar next to him
The beggar looked up and his lips were covered with bread crumbs.
He licked the crumbs carefully with his hands and tongue, and it was the first time that he said "Go ahead"
"So you are not dumb ….." Ever-victorious turned supercilious look when he spoke.
Then he told his brother’s story to the old beggar he didn’t know.
It’s really a fantastic epic in pursuit of dreams …
Chapter VII New Job Opportunities
"Did you hit him?" The old beggar stared at him with eyes wide open, and his question interrupted his story.
"twice!" Changsheng put up two fingers.
"No regrets?"
"What should I regret?" Changsheng is at a loss
"Because it cost you your job and makes you mix with me now." The old beggar looked at it and won.
Two months of travel-stained makes Changsheng look much more embarrassed than ordinary tourists.
During these two months, he really didn’t have much energy to tidy up his hair and beard, and the image of listlessness was really unbearable
However, Chang Sheng sneered at the regret. "That bitch told me what to do and scolded me in front of so many players. If I don’t beat me, I won’t be a man!" And how can I mix and lead the team? "
The old beggar paused for a moment and then motioned for Changsheng to continue.
So Chang Sheng told the story that Atletico Madrid refused and then traveled all over Spain for two months.
If the year before last was an epic poem about his brother’s pursuit of dreams, then these two months belonged to Chang Sheng’s pursuit of his own dreams. In these two months, he was shut out several times and suffered a lot of supercilious looks and ridicule, but he survived without giving up halfway. He gritted his teeth and turned this road into black until he ran out of ammunition.
He can hold his head high and proudly say that he really fought to the last minute.
However, Chang Sheng didn’t say that, because for him, if he didn’t find a job, even if he died, he wouldn’t be proud. His brother didn’t die on the road of pursuing his dreams, and he couldn’t.
Then Changsheng talked about today.
"You haven’t found a job yet. What if you still can’t find one?" The old beggar asked him
"Er … when you came, I was thinking about whether to find a dish washer or not and wait until I have saved enough money to keep looking."
This is the only way.
"But it may take you away from your dreams," said the old beggar.
Chang Sheng said, "I’ve been planing in the trash can and sleeping by the roadside. At that time, I didn’t give up too many dreams to chase, and now I won’t!"
He was particularly proud when he said this. Although he didn’t do these things, it was his brother who was as proud as he was.
Because this is his brother and because he has inherited his brother’s dream.
"Your dream is to become a professional team coach?" Asked the old beggar
Changsheng shook his head. "Not the top head coach!"
The old beggar nodded when he heard the ever-victorious words, and then stuffed the last piece of bread in his hand into his mouth.
I enjoyed chewing with my eyes closed, and I swallowed it to see his expression. He just ate the most delicious food in the world.
Then he opened his eyes again and said to Changsheng, "Thank you for your hospitality, young man. Look, I’m a beggar. I’m sorry. I’ll give you a lot of money so that you don’t have to worry about your life and then work hard. I’m not the president of Real Madrid or Barcelona Club. I can’t let you get into the giants, but I still want to thank you." Then he got up and extended his hand to Changsheng.
Changsheng also got up and took the old beggar’s hand. "You’re welcome. There are so many people here that you found me. We are predestined friends."
The old beggar laughed. "It’s really fate that I found you among so many people!" "
He held a winning hand, and his tone of voice increased as he spoke.
After loosening, he lifted his clothes and took out a newspaper from his belt behind his ass. "I’ll give you another newspaper at last. If you want to find a job, I think this side is the most."