After only one day, Du He had to stop the job due to a shoulder injury.

After all, the work at the dock was a daily marriage, and the "Li Gui" Mr. Wang mediated for him. Du He successfully got his five little men. When others carried 300 big bags a day, Du He only carried 100.

He pretended to be Mr. Wang and claimed that his real name was Wang Jie. He was born and raised in Shanghai. Since he was convinced by Du He, he really treated Du He as a big shot.

Wang Jie thought he was not good at doing things himself, but his vision of people was very good. Since he started living, he has never done anything and never offended people he shouldn't offend, so he lived peacefully to this day.

Du He's invasion was regarded by Wang Jie as a great opportunity to help him in time, and regarded Du He as a stranger. He did not hesitate to use a little help within his ability to please Du He, but he did not have great ability, otherwise he would not have been able to do so badly.

Putting five small Yangs into Du He's hand, Wang Jie gritted his teeth and presented another plaster of Baohetang to treat bruises and injuries. With this plaster, three small Yangs are usually used as life-saving medicine by the bitter people.

After a few days of hard life, Du He had a much clearer concept of money. He took the plaster gratefully, but stuffed the money into Wang Jie's hand and said sincerely: "Brother Wang, this is my care. I bought some food, wine and drink for my brothers slowly. I still have enough money. Today, my bag was carried by everyone. If I don't do this, I feel uneasy."

Wang Jiexin knew that Du He wanted to give it sincerely, so he did not refuse. He was so poor that he had those little brothers to follow him, which was to make him generous and not treat his brothers harshly. He could not ask for the money, but he had to continue giving it to his brothers.

After patting Du He's shoulder, Wang Jie put the plaster on Du He's blood stasis on his shoulder, and said a rare truth, "Brother Du, you are a dragon and phoenix among humans. You should fly in the sky, and you shouldn't live with us, the green-skinned legs."

Du He nodded, bared his teeth, and said helplessly: "Brother Wang, I want to make a name for myself, but I can't get out. Someone outside looks for me, either causing trouble or causing trouble. I don't want to be found."

Wang Jie knew what was right, nodded, thought for a while, and said tentatively, "Brother Du, is the person who is looking for you an official position or under the water?"

Du He had a little understanding of the answer: "It should be on the official side, and I did not offend anyone."

"Then I have a place that is ten times better than this dirty wharf. Do you want to try it?" Wang Jie suddenly said softly.

That place was like a paradise for them, but anyone who lived a honest life sneered at it. Wang Jie could bring it up and took the risk of offending Du He, and he was a little sincere.

"Where?" Du He immediately became interested.

I can live a better life, and no one wants to sleep in the straw with ice flowers and stench.

"... gambling." Wang Jie whispered, seeing that Du He didn't say anything, he quickly added, "Don't worry, Brother Du, I didn't ask you to go to the casino to bet on wealth. If you don't like it, just pretend that your brother didn't say it."

"No, as long as you can have something to eat, what other occasions will you choose? But, brother, you know, I am a magician, and I can't pay a thousand yuan, and I can make a living in a gambling stage?"

Du He thought it a little bit, and thought Wang Jie was asking him to make money by spending thousands of dollars.

This somewhat challenges Du He's bottom line. As the last generation of gentry who received orthodox Confucian education, Du He's thoughts are a humble gentleman in his bones. He has always regarded these stealing things as a fucking thing, not the right way.

However, he did not turn against him immediately. He was still clear about what Wang Jie treated him during this period.

Wang Jie felt relieved and relieved, and his tone was much more relaxed. He smiled and said, "Brother is thinking too much. In the gambling stage, it is a way to kill you. Brother will not harm you like this. What I mean is to let you use your skills and do a performance or something. If you are not rich every day, you can earn three meals a day, and after three or two years, you will still have hope."

Du He was fascinated by the sound of hearing, and immediately pulled Wang Jie to understand. When he said something interesting, both of them danced and smiled.

It turned out that since the opening of the port, people from outside have flocked in, and the enjoyment of the foreign flavor has also invaded the Shanghai beach. The original simple win and lose, but suddenly the wealthy and extremely poor capital have changed a little.

What functions are actually divided into the gambling room, wine room and other enjoyment functions. As Wang Jie said, it is a common pastime used in gambling rooms. It is a common example of spending money to invite magicians, jugglers and celebrity singers to perform, adding color to the gambling tables of rich people.

Du He has never entered a gambling block in his life, let alone the twists and turns inside. If Wang Jie had not broken it up and explained it clearly, and told Du He about the trick inside, and even regardless of his own face, that he had been bullied, Du He would not have understood it so quickly.

After agreeing with Wang Jie, the two settled down. Du He couldn't help but sigh that Jiang Zhongye did not teach him magic, Jiang Ling teased and bullied him, and even his father and mother were just thinking about making him a peaceful and rich man. Instead, Wang Jie, a gangster who had learned from him, reached out to help and ran around.

The truth in this world is really beyond words. Only by experiencing it yourself can you feel a little bit more.

While Du He was tossing and turning for his future life, Lian Kuiban and Jiang Ling, who were a few miles away, were also trance to Du He's empty room.

After Du He left, Lian Kui Ban returned to his previous quiet and orderly. No young man scratched his head and watched the magicians rehearse magic. In the third day, he could not hear Jiang Ling's scolding and Du He couldn't help but talk back. Except for asking a few questions, everyone seemed to be like there was no such person.

However, Lian Kuiban was still different. Jiang Ling actually felt empty. Even if Captain He came to comfort her every day when he had time and sent someone to help find Du He, even if his father taught her the colorful method of spitting lotus flowers, Jiang Ling still felt empty.

The girl's thoughts were hard to tell what he felt. It might be that she was angry that Du He, who had always obeyed her words, and it might be that she had nowhere to vent the troubles caused by Du He. In short, Jiang Ling had been punching and kicking Du He in his dream for several nights, and when she woke up, she still felt angry.

The long night is long, there is a bright moon, and a few idle worries.
Chapter completed!