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Yang Zimei had wanted to laugh at her in front of herself, but when she saw her eyes full of longing for the guests, she could not bear to let her down, so she sat down.

The goddess stick also talked from her face to face, saying that she was trying to deceive people with money, but there was something obvious.

When she helped Yang Zimei look at the photo, Yang Zimei also opened her eyes to help her.

Then she discovered that the tragic fate of this goddess stick was no less than her last life.

Li Zhen, whose goddess's name, lost his parents to a car accident when he was six years old, and left his 70-year-old grandmother and one-year-old brother who had blinded their eyes because of excessive sadness. Because she had to take care of her elderly grandmother and younger brother, she could n’t go to school, so she learned a little bit from the neighbor, a blind man, who had no education or anything, and had to go out and set up a stall. God stick.

It was a copy of his last life, Yang Zimei couldn't help but pity, took three hundred cash from his wallet, and handed it to her.

"so much?"

Li Zhen saw the three hundred oceans, and his dull eyes lit up because of the tiring life, and he wanted to reach out to take over. After thinking and thinking, he shrank his hands again, shaking his head to Yang Zi and frowning. I wrote here that it was five yuan each time, and twenty yuan to help resolve the disaster. Now I only show you the picture, but I haven't helped you to resolve the disaster, so I will charge five yuan. "

Yang Zimei looked at Li Zhen in amazement.

She did not expect that Li Zhen was so upright.

In such a poor situation, it is rare to hesitate to refuse to face 300 yuan.

I remember my last life, but I can't wait for everyone to give her a lot of money.

"So that's the case."

Yang Zi nodded and took five yuan from his wallet and handed it to Li Zhen.

Li Zhenxin took it over and said to her, "Thank you."

You do n’t have three hundred yuan, you are so happy when you have five yuan.

This Li Zhen is really a superb wonder. I don't know if she should be stupid, or if she has a good character.

She took a closer look at Li Zhen's face, and found that although this man was poor and sad, he did not have a slumped face, and still maintained his self-esteem and pride in his expression.

What's more, her face still shows that she has the help of noble people, and the later days are getting better and better.

She couldn't help but give up, but couldn't figure out who Li Zhen was.

Is it yourself?

Seeing that she was pointing fingers and counting, Li Zhen was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "What are you doing? Will you not count?"

"Exactly."

Yang Zimei stopped her fingers and calculated, and asked her with a smile, "Have you ever thought about changing your job, and you don't have to set up a stand here to be a scammer?"

"I ... didn't lie."

Li Zhen's face turned red instantly, whispering, "I really know fortune telling."

"Well, let's leave this alone. I just want to ask you now, do you want to change your job?" Yang Zimei asked.

"What do you want? I haven't gone to school. I just know a few words. Even if I sweep the street, nobody will ask me." Li Zhen said with a look of frustration.

"My parents opened a bakery and said that they wanted to ask someone who was clean and handy to help. If you want, I can take you there."

A few days ago, my mother was saying that because the bread was delicious, the business of the bakery was getting better and better, and the two were too busy to get a reliable helper.

This Li Zhen seems most appropriate.

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