Zhou Wenzhong bowed to the big guy, bent down and turned the little Tongluo over and placed it in the center of the venue. He squeezed his eyes at Ma Erbao without leaving any trace, indicating that it was time for you to go on stage! Finally, he pushed everyone away and walked to the outside of the venue to see.

Ma Erbao was about to go to the Tonggong to throw money, but the kind-hearted old men and mothers walked over first, took out the money from their pockets and threw it in. It was either 1 minute, 2 minutes, 1 cent, or half a sorghum black steamed bun, or a stick-dough steamed bun, and placed it in the Tonggong without hesitation. The kind-hearted people who had already given the money lined up to Bai Crazyman and squatted beside him to cheer him up.

Bai Crazy turned his head and looked at the many supplies in the gong, lying on the ground, holding his chest, panting, shook hands with everyone.

"No...I can't."

"Check it!"

"Yes, you must accept it! Even half of the young man can donate his own food. What's the point of us men?"

"Okay, I have 10 cents here, but this is it! Today I will let you meet the man in the capital. What is a chaotic man? Take it!"

Zhou Wenzhong pushed Ma Erbao from behind and frowned.

"What are you stunned? Go quickly!"

Ma Erbao sighed and walked into the venue to the venue, saying, "What kind of anger is worth talking about for 10 cents? Want to compete with our younger generation men? Why do you say half a boy? I will let you see what the real man in the capital is! Still dislike us young? Have you made little contributions? Compare with me?"

After saying that, he took out the 20 cents given by Zhou Wenzhong from his arms and raised them high, walked around the field to signal, and then gently placed them in front of Bai Crazy, raised his eyebrows at everyone, and made such provocative actions.

What a pity! Ma Erbao's actions did not make the old men and women feel emotional.

From the time of ringing the gong to now, half an hour has passed, and the grain station has begun to prepare for the afternoon work. Zhang Xiufang leaned against the wall, curled her lips after watching the scene, turned around and went back to the grain warehouse to work.

Seeing that everyone had left one after another, Zhou Wenzhong picked up the erhu again and sang "Desire" again.

This time I waited for about 20 minutes, and someone stopped to listen, but no longer paid the money into the gong. Zhou Wenzhong naturally could not do a loss-making business, so he quickly helped Bai Crazy up from the ground.

"Uncle Bai, where are you living in? I'll help you go back and have a rest."

"Ah? No more trouble, guy."

Zhou Wenzhong whispered in his ear: "Go away quickly! Do you still want to give the money to yourself? So many people are watching, and the police will come over if they don't get it done in a while. The three of us will retreat quickly. Let's do it next time."

After the communication with Bai Crazy Man, he turned around and asked loudly, "Uncle Bai! I'd better help you go home first. The weather is too cold! It's not a big deal for you to lie down here. Where is your home? I'll take you home?"

"Ah? OK. Thank you, comrade."

Zhou Wenzhong raised his head and said to Ma Erbao: "Comrade, are you free? Let's help Mr. Bai back together? It's cold and the earth is cold. I'm a little powerful. Let's work with us?"

"Ah? Oh! OK, okay, I'm free."

"Thank you, comrade. Please help me clean up the old man's affairs. I'll hold the old man and take possession, thank you."

"Okay, don't be polite."

Ma Erbao was busy, and Zhou Wenzhong stepped on the wooden board on the ground with his feet and rubbed it against the ground with force.

"Spit...spit..."

He bent down and helped the wooden board up to a corner, and took a quick look. The words he had come to Beijing to join the marriage on the back of the wooden board were already blurred. He nodded with satisfaction.

"Uncle Bai, please say hello. Can you walk?"

Bai Crazy Man held Zhou Wenzhong's shoulder and walked two steps tremblingly.

"My legs and feet are OK, I can walk home. I won't bother you two young comrades to send me."

Zhou Wenzhong smiled and said to him in a low voice: "Hmm? Do you still want to be slutty? Do you want to try the knife in my arms, is it sharp?"

Bai Crazy Man quickly smiled embarrassedly to relieve the embarrassment.

"No! Don't talk nonsense. You just said that we are a team and we need to be united."

"Well, that's what's the point! Besides, we're here today? We're going to create the next myth, and take us both away and back to your house."

"This...this is right."

"Uncle! Don't be polite to us anymore! We will help you back."

Bai Crazy smiled at the onlookers and gently patted Zhou Wenzhong's hand.

"Thank you two young comrades."

"You're welcome! This is what we should do."

Ma Erbao had already packed everything up and walked over with a stack of money in his hand, including a few bills.

Bai Crazy Man snatched all the money tickets and put them in his inner pocket of his cotton jacket. He was just like he was half dead on the ground.

Ma Erbao came over and said silly: "I have made the record just now and I know it in my heart."

After saying that, he stretched out his finger and tapped his head. This action made Bai Mengzi speechless.

The two of them supported Bai Crazy Man and followed his guidance to walk on the main road.

About 15 minutes, three people came to a temple. Zhou Wenzhong wandered around the temple. The temple was divided into 4 halls, with some things being split into firewood and burned clean. The wooden fences on the periphery were also demolished. The most important thing was that there was no plaque on the top of the head at the entrance.

More than ten years ago, the land around this temple was all arable land for the temple. In addition, two years ago, a group of people came here to look for metal products, and this process led to this situation.

If nothing unexpected happens, the land ownership here belongs to the street office. Don’t underestimate the rights of the street office. How many residents are there for 40,000 households in a street?

Looking up the pillars in the house and analyzing the smoke marks on the beams, the incense in this temple was not very strong in the past.

In the corner of the house, the white madman built a small bed with bricks, wooden boards and hay, and a pot was placed on the ground.

"You usually live here?"

Bai Crazyman broke his arm out of Ma Erbao's hand, picked up his "equipment" to check one by one, and finally placed it neatly on the bed.

"It would be nice to have a place to stay, but no one comes to care about it anyway."

After saying this, Bai Mengzi added: "I have a window here, how can other homeless people live comfortably?"

"Don't the street office chase you?"

"I drove me away several times, and I came back and forth. I went back and forth so many times, but no one drove me away again."

Zhou Wenzhong nodded after hearing this. It turned out to be an old fry.

The temple is located in a good location, with no residents in front, back and left and right. It is all open space, with a road at the gate, and the most important thing is: Ditan Park is across the road.

"Brother Zhong, let's divide the money. It's 3.72 cents in total. If we delay for a while, it will be too late to go back to work. If we don't do it well, we will be criticized."

Zhou Wenzhong walked to Bai Crazy and sat on his bed.

"Hurry up and hand over the money, there are all numbers."

Bai Crazy Hesitated for a moment, sighed, and took out all the money and tickets.

"These two cents are my capital, and this dish dumpling is also the bait I sprinkled, so I have to take it back first."

The two nodded, this is what they deserve!

Zhou Wenzhong held the remaining 3.50 cents in his hand and said, "You get 30%, and after you round it up, you will give you 1 yuan. Even if I take care of you, I have no objection, right?"

Bai Crazyman lowered his head and pinched his fingers to start settlement. Before the calculation was over, Zhou Wenzhong had already put 1 yuan in his hands. At this time, he no longer cared about the money, and the ticket was the most important.

"The food coupon has not been distributed yet!"

Zhou Wenzhong lit a cigarette and shook it in his hand with the ticket.

“What ticket?”

"I gave me 1 and a half pound of local food coupons, and 30% of them were exactly half a pound!"

"Oh? Is it? We only talked about dividing money before. When did we over-exchange the ticket? So did you! Why didn't you come up with it earlier? Aren't you splitting within the team? White crazy man! Your problem is very serious! But, let's forget it this time, I won't be the case!"

He reached out and patted Bai Crazy Man on the shoulder, and called Ma Erbao to leave.

"You boy! Don't expect to use my guys in the future!"

Zhou Wenzhong said to Ma Erbao: "Listen! How long has our team been established? A problem arises! Some people just can't tell their position clearly. Who is it? I won't criticize it here, everyone knows it."

As if he had thought of something, Zhou Wenzhong stopped, walked back to Bai Crazy, and reached out to snatch the cloth pocket in his hand.

"I've been spending money, but I haven't paid any of the steamed buns I gave me yet."

In the cloth pocket, there were 4 sorghum noodles steamed buns, 1 corn noodles steamed bun, 3 stick noodles steamed buns, and 1 2-mix noodles steamed buns.

"Ma Erbao! Who gave me the 2-mixed steamed bun just now?"

"I didn't pay attention to what it looks like."

"Oh... good-hearted people like this kind of wealthy families must focus on record next time. Nowadays, good people are rare!"

Ma Erbao nodded, Zhou Wenzhong left three stick-faced steamed buns, wrapped the cloth bag in his hand, picked up the thin wooden board, and threw it to Bai Caizi a half-pound food coupon.

"It's not for you for nothing. Tomorrow, you can calm down for a day and collect the wind on the streets to see if there is any gossip that is not conducive to the three of us. Can you understand what I mean, right?"

The white crazy man held the food coupon and smiled so much that his teeth were almost leaking out.

"I understand! I said I'm going to see a doctor. I'll listen by the way."

"Well, the reason I gave you half a pound of food coupons is because the important core concept of our team is to take care of the elderly. Let's go, you rest."

“Okay…”

Zhou Wenzhong hugged Ma Erbao's shoulder, walked out of the temple, and walked towards the grain station.

"You are the one I trust most in our team."

"Brother Zhong...I..."
To be continued...