There was a man squatting beside the busiest street in the city center of Jiang City. The man looked like a beggar, but his beard was not as dirty as a beggar's. He stared at the beautiful women on the street and sighed with emotion.

　　"Huh... It's nice to be in China. It's peaceful and quiet, and the people live in peace and contentment. There are so many beautiful women on the street. Unlike places like Zhongzhou and Africa, one by one, there will always be an explosion. Beautiful women dare not go out, let alone make people feel at ease to look at beautiful women. Besides, there are no beautiful women there. It's our master who is far-sighted. He asked me to come back. But it's a little difficult to do this. There are so many beautiful women, but I don't know which one is my wife. When can I find one?"

　　The smelly beggar, Lu Ming, had never looked away from the beauty. He just came down from the mountain and went to Jiang City to look for his wife. But he had been here for half a day and had seen a lot of beauties, but none of them were what he wanted, because his master had said that the most beautiful one was.

　　The concept of "the most beautiful" was very clear. Although Lu Ming was like a stinky beggar now, he was not short-sighted. In the past seven or eight years, he had gone around the world, and people who could catch his eye could be counted on his fingers.

　　"Coo, coo..."

　　Lu Ming, whose mind was full of beautiful women, was hungry. He searched all the pockets in his body and only found two yuan.

　　Looking at the money, Lu Ming's anger rose, and he whispered in his heart, "In the past seven or eight years, hundreds of billions of yuan of mercenary money has been taken away by my master. Before going down the mountain, except for the car money, I only gave a few hundred yuan to buy food. The road was bumpy, and now there are only two yuan left."

　　That was the basic reason why he became a beggar. If those people saw what he was like now, they would definitely think that he was performing a big event that affected the world's situation in disguise.

　　What Lu Ming needed to do now was to fill his stomach, or he would starve to death. It was impossible that such a thing would happen since his beautiful wife had become someone else's. However, he had no money to eat. Although he could shuttle in and out of the world and go in and out of the President's room, he was a law-abiding citizen and did not do bad things.

　　If you wanted to eat, you had to find a job. The matter of finding a fiancee had a long way to go. You had to take it slow. Anyway, Master didn't set a time limit, so he had to make money to fill his stomach first.

　　Therefore, Lu Ming walked all the way to the talent market. At the gate, he saw a stall and his eyes lit up. There was a sign on the stall, which read, "The bill is for a handyman, which is 15,000 yuan per person."

　　The place where the salary was written had a few sheets of paper attached to it. It seemed that the salary had been adjusted several times.

　　Behind the sign stood three tall and strong men, staring at the people passing by with hostility. No one dared to approach them, let alone come up to consult them.

　　It seemed that they were not serious people. They were recruited at the gate and even counted the wages according to the order. It was possible that they didn't have a good job with such a high salary every time.

　　However, Lu Mingcai didn't care so much. Even if it was his dirty job, as long as it was targeted at a beautiful woman, it was okay if it was not a beautiful woman. With a beautiful woman's photo on the face, they could do the work together!

　　"This is a good job. It suits me very well!" Lu Ming immediately went forward and ignored the aura of the three people directly. He said, "I'll apply!"

　　"You?" The bearded man standing in the front looked at Lu Ming with contempt.

　　"Yes, it's me. My name is Lu Ming! Is there a problem?" Lu Ming said.

　　The bearded man said angrily, "Smelly beggar, get out of my way. How can you do such a beautiful job? Bad luck! Get out of my way."

　　Thinking of this beautiful job, the bearded man felt very uncomfortable when he saw the president's appearance for the first time in his mind. There were more than 200 strong men in the group who came out of the army, and none of them could be chosen. They were really shameless, and were even looked down upon by the president's secretary Du.

　　"Uh..." Lu Ming choked on his words. He could not speak for a moment. Wouldn't he be able to kill them in seconds just because of a disagreement? This was not Su Country. Lu Ming had just received his Master's warning, so he suppressed his anger. He looked as if he was about to slap the bearded man. "Why can't I?" Lu Ming asked in reply.

　　"If you still don't go, believe it or not, I will let the dog bite you!" The bearded man blew his beard and glared at her. The sun was dry and hot. The three of them had been standing here for more than half a day and their bodies were soaked in sweat. There was an air conditioner in the talent market building, but they were not allowed to enter. They said that their propaganda slogans were not qualified and must be registered, and must be remembered. But this job couldn't be forgotten. The key was that Secretary Du said that they couldn't show off. The slogans were written by her, and they couldn't change it. In order to complete the task, they found a broken table with great difficulty. They didn't even have a parasol. Although they were not afraid of the sun, they were afraid of the heat.

　　It was not surprising that people were not allowed to enter the market.

　　After waiting for a long time, no one came, but a beggar came. Couldn't he make his beard get bigger?

　　"Then bite it!" Lu Ming looked like he didn't care, which made the bearded man even angrier. He was calling him a dog.

　　"You're looking for death. See if I don't slap your head." The beard was a violent temper, plus various factors, his temper had undergone a nuclear change. As he spoke, he lifted his big hand to slap Lu Ming cheekily.

　　"Brother Dong..." It was too late for the people on the other side to stop him. They were very clear that Brother Dong's strength was not ordinary. He could easily chop five hard red bricks into pieces. If it was fanned in this smelly beggar's mind, it would really be a blow to him.

　　Although it wasn't a big deal to die of a beggar these days, he was still a human being. If he was killed by a beggar, he would get himself into trouble.

　　At that time, she would be in big trouble if she was killed. No one could get away with it.

　　The two of them closed their eyes and didn't dare to look. In their minds, the terrible scene that the smelly beggar was blown a few meters away and his brain was bleeding all over the ground.

　　Further down, the crowd came up and pointed at them. After half an hour, the police came...

　　After a few seconds, they still didn't hear the sound of Brother Dong's palm patting the stinky beggar's brain, so they opened their eyes.

　　What they saw surprised them. Brother Dong's palm was stopped in the air, while the smelly beggar held Brother Dong's wrist and stood still.

　　Brother Dong's face twisted into a pig liver color. He looked like he was in pain.

　　Even a fool would know what had happened. Besides, they were not fools, but two tough guys.

　　"Brother Dong!" One of them shouted. Brother Dong actually suffered a loss. This was not good. The well-known Brother Dong in Jianghu was caught by a smelly beggar. He had to stop hanging around in the future.

　　"Damned beggar, you are looking for death!" He cursed and was about to hit Lu Ming. In a split second, Elder Brother Dong struggled to shout, "Don't move!"

　　He did not dare to move, but looked at the painful Brother Dong in horror. He and Brother Dong had a life-long friendship. They joined the army together, retired from the army, and joined the company together. In the army, it was not that powerful, but in the major martial arts competitions in the military region, Brother Dong had won a lot of rankings, such as the second and third-class merit. Among these soldiers, it could be said that he was a powerful being. It was the first time that he had ever seen Brother Dong suffer losses like this.

　　Moreover, the other party was a smelly beggar. The key point was that he could easily catch Brother Dong, making him unable to move and his body constantly tremble.

　　"Hero, let go of me!" Brother Dong squeezed out these words from his teeth. No matter how strong Brother Dong was, he had to admit defeat.

　　"I'm just here to apply!" Lu Ming said casually.

　　Brother Dong gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, yes, yes... I'm here to apply!"

　　Lu Ming let go of his hand. Brother Dong took two steps back as if he had been granted amnesty. He bent over the other side of his body and covered his bruised wrist with his hand. Beads of sweat, as big as beans, were dripping down from his face like rain, and his eyes were full of horror.