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One thousand six hundred and sixty-six chapters satire

Gao Yang had a paper bag in one hand, and there were two hot dogs in each paper bag, so he couldn't eat it with the hot dog, so he walked to the homeless man he noticed with the hot dog, and whispered: "Hi, brother, if you feel hungry, I can invite you to eat two hot dogs.·1kanshu·cc"

The homeless man with his head down, holding his knees and throwing a piece of cardboard at his feet raised his head, and he looked at Gao Yang in surprise. When Gao Yang held the hot dog in one hand in front of him, he took the hot dog, and nodded and said, "Thank you."

"You are welcome."

Gao Yang opened the paper bag, took out the hot dog, stood there and started eating it voraciously, and then the homeless man around him ate much more than he did.

"Oh, man, you look hungry for a long time."

The homeless man finished eating two hot dogs in just a few strokes, and Gao Yang had not finished eating the first one yet. So he held the hot dog in one hand and touched the body with a few strokes. After taking out a bill, he shouted: "How many more do you think you can eat?"

The homeless man saw Gao Yang seriously, so he said seriously: "I think I can eat ten more, I think this is OK."

Gao Yang shrugged his shoulders and handed the banknotes in his hand to the tramp, and then he whispered: "I have twenty yuan, one hot dog, one, five yuan, so it's enough for you to eat, but you have to buy it yourself, I'm still eating here."

The homeless man looked at Gao Yang, stood up from the ground, took the money, and stood next to the hot dog cart. Then every time he got a hot dog, he would walk back and stand next to Gao Yang to eat together. After eating, he would go to the hot dog cart to get one.·1kanshu·cc

When Gao Yang was eating the second hot dog and found that he was not full, he shouted to the homeless man standing next to the hot-buying car: "Hey, man, I'll give me one more, I think I need another one."

The homeless man walked up to Gao Yang with the hot dog. When Gao Yang caught the hot dog and started eating, he handed the money he found to Gao Yang, and then said in a deep voice: "I got ten yuan back. He collected fifty cents less."

After Gao Yang took the money and put it in his pocket, he smiled and said, "You said you can eat ten."

"Well, after being hungry for a day and a night, I overestimated my stomach."

Gao Yang shrugged. Without saying a word, he continued to stand and eat hot dogs, and then he choked. While he was hiccup, the tramp stretched out his index finger and shook it. Then soon took out a bottle of Coke from his backpack on the ground, unscrewed it and handed it to Gao Yang.

"Drink, please ask you back, it's not open. You saw it, I just opened it."

Gao Yang drank half a bottle of Coke in one breath, burped, then looked at the homeless man and smiled, "Thank you, you have helped me a lot."

The homeless man spread his hands and said, "I'm happy to do something for you. I want to read a book·1kanshu·cc"

Gao Yang raised the coke bottle and shook it, then took another sip. He took a bite of the hot dog and said vaguely: "I'm very strange. You said you were hungry just now, but you have coke. Although it is not good for your teeth and body, the coke is still very calories. Why don't you drink it?"

"The day before yesterday, a kind lady bought me a burger and gave me a bottle of Coke, but I had a bad stomach and had too much acid. If I don't eat or eat too little, I will make me feel uncomfortable all night, so I stayed."

Gao Yang nodded, and after he finished eating the hot dog. After drinking all the coke, the homeless man stretched out his hand at him and said with a serious look on his face: "Thank you, sir, you are a good person."

Gao Yang shook hands with the homeless man, and then he smiled and said, "You don't have to be polite. I just saw the sign you are holding, and I'm in a good mood today. Well, I hope this will not damage your self-esteem. Take it, I just hope it can help you."

Gao Yang took out three hundred dollars, and he had a total of four hundred dollars in cash in his wallet, and he had to take a taxi home with a remaining one hundred dollars.

Basically, Gao Yang would not give money to the beggar, but the sign next to the homeless man reads a sentence: "I am just a homeless retired soldier, not a beggar."

Gao Yang thought that this homeless man had to write such a brand when he was like this, which made him feel quite interesting. So after he was in a good mood and had just earned a million dollars, he was willing to help a homeless man who he thought was very interesting.

The homeless man looked at the money in Gao Yang's hand, and then he reached out to take it without hesitation, nodded and smiled at Gao Yang, "Thank you, man, I am very grateful to you."

Gao Yang shrugged, "You're welcome, man, this little money is nothing to me. I hope you have a good mood and wish you good luck and goodbye."

The tramp shook his head and said, "No, no, it's not that you've given me the money. I haven't had lunch with anyone for a long time. You're here to have hot dogs with me, which makes me feel good because I've really not had dinner with someone for a long time and chatted with me."

Gao Yang realized the special thing about this homeless man was that his body was clean and had no sour smell, which was very rare for a homeless man. In addition, he was wearing a T-shirt on his upper body, but there was a purple heart medal on it.

The level of the Purple Heart Medal in the American Medal of Merit is very low. Anyone who has been injured in battle can get it. Therefore, many people have obtained the Purple Heart Medal. However, this low-level Purple Heart Medal still has some status in the eyes of soldiers. After all, you can only get it if you have been on the battlefield and have been injured.

For various reasons, Gao Yang is willing to help a homeless man who looks unusual, but the simplest thing is that he is just in a good mood.

"Oh, you're welcome, man, you have the Purple Heart Medal, and I have a special affection for the soldiers, so I'm so happy to have lunch with you."

After Gao Yang finished speaking, the homeless man looked at the medal on his chest, then curled his lips and smiled at Gao Yang, "Oh, brother, this is something I specially hanged, but this is not a sign of honor. I am saring at this moment! I am saring some people, I hope you will not be too surprised to know this."

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, I'm really surprised."

"Do you know?"

After spreading his hands, the homeless man said seriously to Gao Yang: "Do you know? There are about 750,000 homeless people in the United States, 200,000 of whom are retired soldiers. It's not a good thing to be grateful for, and I am one of them."

Gao Yang was not interested in working for the U.S. veterans’ placement work. Although he actually helped many people because his company needed a large number of veterans, finding the right employees and being kind-hearted funding are two different things.

So Gao Yang could only shook his head with no help and sighed. At this time, the homeless man shook the banknotes in his hand at Gao Yang, then put the money in his pocket, and then smiled and said, "Thank you for your support, I will pay it back to you. My name is Jesse Lee, from the 6th Navy Team. I am very happy to know you, sir." (To be continued.)

ps: At this moment, I am already on the way home, but I will go to Guilin by the way. Oh, Guilin, I have really wanted to go to since I was a child, and now my wish can finally come true.

Actually, what I want to say is that although I haven’t saved up any manuscripts these days, I still won’t stop updating. This is very important, right? Of course, don’t expect to update on time, because I have to write on the road.

Actually, what I really want to say is that you see how dedicated I am and keep changing everything. Why don’t you praise me quickly and vote for a few monthly tickets?
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