Strongest Worker

Chapter 46

After burning the book, Li Qing suddenly felt a sense of loss. It was empty to draw water in a bamboo basket. Can it be said that all these years have been wasted on this book?

This kind of mood makes Li Qing very unhappy, but he has to accept it. The books are burned. What else can he do?

Shaking his head, Li Qing took a cold bath and didn't think much. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

At more than six o'clock the next morning, Li Qing got up, washed and went to the nearby park. Because it was the suburbs, the park was the most important thing.

Originally, Li Qingping seldom did morning exercises, but because he had to go to Zhonghai city in a few days and act as a bodyguard, he had to restart morning exercises in order to get restorative training.

Morning exercises are endurance and strength. After coming out of the maintenance department, Li Qing went straight to the park. One morning, he ran around the big park for ten times, which is nearly 20 kilometers.

After such a high-intensity training, Li Qing did not stop, but stretched his muscles and bones in the open place of the park. After stretching his muscles and bones, he took off his wet clothes completely, and found a quiet place to sit down and rest quietly.

The park in the early morning is full of vitality. The old people come out to practice sword in groups, and the children laugh and play. In short, the morning exercise people are in a happy sport.

Li Qing, who saw this scene, was very happy. What a comfortable and vibrant life!

Li Qing, who sat down and rested for a while, stood up and prepared to go back to the maintenance department of the world, but he felt his stomach growling. It seems that the sudden restorative training will consume a lot of physical energy, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"If they know they haven't trained for such a long time, they may be laughed at!" Li Qing touched the back of his head with his right hand and laughed at himself.

"Find a stall to eat!" Li Qing's eyes scattered. He just saw a stall and several tricycles at the entrance of the square, and then walked over.

"Shopkeeper, a bowl of bean curd, half a kilo of fried dough sticks!" Li Qing sat in his seat and said to the busy shopkeeper.

Soon, Li Qing ordered breakfast and began to eat it.

"Uncle, have mercy on me. I haven't eaten for days. Give me some money!"

Hearing the sound, Li Qing, who could afford to eat, turned around and saw a dirty little boy standing next to him. The little boy was about five or six years old. He was thin and his face was sallow because of long-term malnutrition. The hair is dark, but it hasn't been washed for a long time. It has been knotted together and shiny. There are several scars on one side of the forehead and cheek, as if it had been beaten.

Poor appearance, but a pair of smart black eyes, big eyes blink, with endless fear and fear, as if frightened by this dirty society.

"Go, go, go, go! If you don't go, be careful I'll break your dog legs. Who the fuck asked you to come and hinder me from doing business? A bunch of bastards!"

The stall owner naturally saw the begging boy approaching Li Qing and immediately waved his kitchen knife to drive the little boy away. His eyes were full of disgust and disgust, and he had no compassion at all.

The begging boy was frightened by the stall owner. His sallow face became pale and his body shrank back. However, he was unwilling to leave and looked at Li Qing with praying eyes.

Seeing that the stall owner was about to come forward with a kitchen knife, Li Qing got up to protect the begging boy behind him and asked, "boss, he's just a child. Why scare him like this?"

"Oh, young man, you don't know!" the stall owner said with a depressed face: "look at him. He's dirty and smelly. The guests are not in the mood to eat. Moreover, he comes here every day, which affects the guests too much. How can I do business in this way?"

"But after all, he is a child who knows nothing!" Li Qing ignored the complaints of the stall owner and looked at the begging little boy: "what would you like to eat?"

Seeing Li Qing's love overflowing, the stall owner shook his head and smiled bitterly: "young man, it's your first time here. Don't bother. If you give them something to eat, they will never eat. They just want money and leave..."

Hearing the speech, Li Qing looked down at the frightened and frightened eyes of the begging boy, as if questioning him.

The begging boy shook his head and whispered pitifully, "uncle, have mercy on me..."

Seeing this, Li Qing suddenly felt that the stall owner seemed to be right. Then he picked up an uneaten fried dough stick from the table and handed it to the begging boy: "eat when you're hungry. Do you eat this?"

The begging boy shook his head and whispered, "uncle, have mercy on me..."

At this time, Li Qing was very surprised. Isn't he very hungry? But why not eat? Hungry like this? Still anorexic and picky? Shouldn't it be wolfing down?

His dark eyes looked into the hands of the begging little boy. He saw a dirty bowl filled with money. He was relieved to see here. Obviously, as the stall owner said, he just wanted money.