Yang Yichen looked at the taillights of the bus return journey and felt that his decision might be wrong. He had a better life, but he wanted to go to the countryside by himself. It was really cheap. He regretted that night. The children slept very heavily, filling the houses with all kinds of things. This summer, the windows were opened again and again, and could not stop the heat emitted by the human body and increase the temperature in the house to an unbearable level.

The next day, Yang Yichen, who was wearing panda eyes, got up and saw a thick centipede erected in the corner of the wall. He was almost scared. He quickly stepped forward and slapped hard with his shoes. After more than a dozen strokes, he almost finished the sauce. He suggested to the old man to gather a bunch of little kids who were messing around to clean the yard, otherwise he would really not be able to live there. He said that the doghouse was not available. In my impression, Old Man Xiong and the others were also sloppy, but compared with this place, the sleeping place was cleaner.

It was obviously a few years older than me, but Yang Yichen became the king of children here again. He brought a group of children who picked up rags outside every day to clean up the tools. The old man borrowed these tools from nearby neighbors. He swept away the spider webs, and the walls were probably the only one who had no money on the wall. The indoor walls were nailed with advertisements and posters they picked up and newspapers. The colorful and unique flavor was that they cut off the grass taller than people in the yard, which was piled up in the corner of the house and cooked them as firewood. The aunt who helped the cooking cleaned her kitchen. The most difficult thing was the dry toilet. It was really not written out inside, and I was disgusting to everyone. It took nearly a day to finish it. I still discussed with the farmers who were growing vegetables next to me. All these fertilizers in the farmhouse were considered to be a result.

After all, this welfare home is like a place to live. In order to make a group of crazy children who have not been disciplined for a long time work is not a simple matter. According to the old dean, since the Chinese New Year, after several staff who have been owed two years of salary, these children have to go to the streets to find things to sell for money. This is how they have been through today. Only the old man, who is a bad man, can't control them. Then they supervised a group of mud monkeys to take a bath and wash clothes. Not long after, a clean and innocent child appeared in front of Yang Yichen. The welfare home that had opened before did not treat these children badly. The most half of the year's muddy life was thanks to the foundation he had made before, and he was not as thin as a child.

There are people in the world, and these children are not fuel-efficient. At first, they were polite to brothers from this big city, but if you want to organize their work, why do you let you listen to them? So no matter how much you say, it is better to fight. It is really not Yang Yichen who did it first. Just as he was talking, the original leader among these children felt that this guy was here to find fault, and it was normal to fight. The result was that every good place on Yang Yichen, fortunately, had only a few more big bags on his face. For those who had been in an orphanage in his previous life for more than ten years,

Yang Yichen, who had been wandering on the streets for a long time, had fought for a long time, and it was the first time in his life to do it, but his life-desperate ruthlessness suddenly appeared, like a beast that had been locked up for too long, beating a group of little kids who dared to challenge his authority to obey. These children have just walked out for less than half a year. How could they compare with Yang Yichen, who had experienced rich experience, and then work. Yang Yichen has been eating and growing hard in recent years. After taking up the living environment, he should consider how to solve the problem of this wallet.

The old dean didn't expect that the child who was left with a slutty face was really like a little adult. He first obeyed the children, and the naughtiest ones beat him up and became obedient. Now there are serious people sitting in front of him to discuss things with him. The old man is really a little confused. Are children in this big city really precocious than children in the countryside?

Yang Yichen didn't care what the old man thought of him, and he couldn't help him. He was originally going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and changed his mind when he saw the wind, but now he jumped out to act like a big head. The impulse is a devil. Now it's hard to ride a tiger. Just now, the devil called the devil. The devil called, and the old man Li Xuanxi grabbed the microphone and scolded him for being so bloody that he wanted to go out to catch him back. This is not fun. South Korea has a tradition of corporal punishment for underages. He was often dealt with at Old Man Li's house because he was learning music.

Think about the various ways to make money by those great people in their previous lives, but where to find the startup capital that can kill people, it makes Yang Yichen worry. Time doesn’t wait for anyone, and if it is really caught by Old Man Li, everything will be wasted. It’s better to take out some convincing things. Yang Yichen glanced at the old dean and couldn’t help but complain, it’s really a mascot, a whole panda, a national treasure, what’s the use for you!

I decided to go out and see if there were any opportunities to make money, so that the original boss could lead the way. The little kid was named Liu Chengjun, and now he still had his own nails on his face. He admired Yang Yichen for his courage to fight with more than a dozen people, and even won, which made him think Yang Yichen had practiced.

After reading the news, I learned that after Wen Ren elected President Kim Yongsan came to power, South Korea's economy entered a stage of rapid growth. The 1993 World Expo was held in Daejeon, but no matter how fast the economy developed, it would not solve Yang Yichen's current problem. In ancient times, the capital of Baekje was the capital of North Jeolla Province. At that time, there were only two districts, Wanshan District and Dejin District, and took Liu Chengjun to the city to take a bus to check it out.

After getting off the bus in the city center, I pulled my younger brother and ran around like headless flies. These recruitment advertisements are impossible. Basically, no boss dared to use such obvious child labor. Yang Yichen didn't feel that he could do part-time jobs to support the entire orphanage. Even if all the children who could work had four or five jobs, it was still difficult to sustain. The neighbors near the orphanage were really kind and righteous. Even Yang Yichen, the new face who had just arrived, was embarrassed to come to trouble others, so he had to find a way out in the end.

After walking around for a whole day, Liu Chengjun was almost dragged to death by Yang Yichen. When he got home, he lay down and didn't want to get up. Yang Yichen was also tired, but he spent so much effort to remember a bunch of phone numbers and contact information. What is there to make money quickly? If you borrow a loan shark, you can't get back after mortgage. This is absolutely impossible. But there is nothing valuable except land and houses, and you have already been dismissed. Go to the streets to sell arts and raise funds? This unfamous private welfare home will probably be regarded as a liar. Yang Yichen began to have some bad ideas in his mind, such as defrauding some rich uncles who like little loli, and then negotiate with him to settle the matter, help local gangs transport drugs, etc. Of course, these are all random thoughts he had watched too many movies, and it was really unimaginable.

Yang Yichen, who was so anxious that he was not affected by the orphans, had to eat anything without a day, and as long as the good and bad could fill his stomach. Yang Yichen discussed with the old man for a few days but couldn't come up with any feasible opinions. Those ideas of getting a wrongdoer could not tell the old dean, and the three corpse gods would be furious and drove Yang Yichen out on the spot. In fact, part-time jobs are still feasible. The farmers around him go to help solve one or two meals. A slightly older child, who seems to be falsely reporting his age, should find a job, but this kind of job is really unsafe. If you meet a bad boss and can't even get money after working for a long time, you'll be the best person to find an hourly salary, but in the end, selling labor is destined not to make much money. The old man is not worried that these children will go out like this. Yang Yichen feels that it's like a sheep management, and it's also idle. It's better to go out to work than to have a free meal at home.

All the things I wrote before were kept at home. Even if Kaifeng is looking for a place to dump it, there is a delay in the profit time. Who said that the movies I have watched in my previous life can write the script? It can clearly reproduce the entire movie in my mind, but Yang Yichen really doesn't understand how to write this script. He can only determine the plot first according to the form of a novel. When others fall in love with it, they are slowly talking about adaptation with the producer, which takes more time and is directly eliminated. The youngest guys got into the house and were very quarreling, so Yang Yichen became even more annoyed and went to bed.

I was speechless all night, and I climbed out of the crowded crowds. I rocked water from the well in the yard and washed up and went out for a run. I came back in sweat, took a cold shower, changed my clothes, and went out to the city to find the recruitment profile I saw yesterday. I didn't find a shop for a child like me who dared to use an unknown child like me. I was eating a simple lunch bought by a roadside stall in a small square while watching the abortions coming and going. The old man has not contacted people and wanted to get long-term funding.

Are there people who have done charity sincerity? Yes, but they won't be so easy to encounter. Those bosses' money is not so easy to get. They donated to welfare homes. They may also receive government rewards or leave a good impression in the administrative system of this city. However, if you invest money in the old dean, you can't even afford to have a private welfare home. You can only blame this society for becoming more and more utilitarian and not asking for rewards, but they may not be able to help themselves. Maybe they really have to come out to sell their art?

Although he only studied under the command of Mr. Li Xuanxi for half a year, Yang Yichen felt that he was better than those who came out of the wild paths on the street. Since he thought about this, he could only try it first. If he could make money, he could make as much as he could. I remember that in his previous life, some professional beggars worked every day, and within a few years he had a house within Beijing's Third Ring Road. He went out to drive a BMW's better life. This kind of sales is always one level higher than begging, so the future is still bright and the money is also immeasurable.

I rushed home in the afternoon and counted the private money I brought. I couldn't afford to buy a guitar string. I didn't get it right before I could get it. I didn't have to think about the piano. Although I was the best at playing the piano, but the conditions were limited, I really couldn't use my skills. The happy waiters in the yard were hitting the wooden knives they made, and hitting the empty tin bucket placed next to the house. With a clang, Yang Yichen was scared.
Chapter completed!