Shen Ci was also assigned a bustling street market.
To be honest, his body has not fully recovered, but the fever has subsided. Shen Chaomu originally wanted to let him have a good rest in the dilapidated temple, but Shen Ci insisted on coming to distribute flyers.
Shen Chaomu had no choice but to let him come and told him to have a good rest if he felt unwell.
Shen Ci is a mute and cannot speak. His gestures are completely incomprehensible to others except the little beggar who has been with him for a long time.
He could only diligently distribute flyers, trying to get people to read the contents.
The people probably noticed that he couldn't speak, so they didn't make things difficult for him. Instead, they showed great kindness and said they would take a good look.
When Shen Ci heard what they said, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful face.
“Look, isn’t that the mute Shen Ci?”
"It seems so. What is the little mute doing?"
"What's that thing he's holding? I heard he was dying of illness, so why is he still hanging around out there?"
"Fuck, I thought he was dead. I was worried sick."
The person who said this was not worried about Shen Ci. This person was the one who pushed Shen Ci into the water.
Wandering around not far from Shen Ci were a few beggars around twenty years old, each of them exuding a vicious aura.
This time they came out to collect protection fees from other little beggars, but they didn’t expect to meet Shen Ci.
These beggars have always been at odds with Shen Chaomu, so when they met Shen Chaomu's sister, Little Grape, they bullied him.
I just didn’t expect that Shen Ci, a thin and dumb man, would come out and meddle in other people’s business.
The leader got angry and pushed Shen Ci into the water.
The water was very deep and submerged Shen Ci. They were startled and left immediately.
They originally thought that Shen Ci must have drowned, but they heard that he was rescued by Shen Chaomu. However, he still fell ill and had a fever after being rescued.
Shen Chaomu couldn't raise enough money, and Shen Ci couldn't see a doctor, so he had to die of illness.
Although the beggars were vicious, they had never killed anyone, so they were a little scared.
But now, seeing the intact Shen Ci, they had to suspect that the rumor that Shen Ci was dying of illness was a smokescreen released by Shen Chaomu just to make them nervous.
Thus, the anger in the leader’s heart was suddenly provoked by Shen Ci, who was smiling brightly not far away.
"Let's go and take a look." His eyes were burning with desire.
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After Shen Ci distributed another flyer, he was looking up to find passers-by when he suddenly saw a few people gathered together and walking towards him.
Recognizing who those people were at a glance, Shen Ci's face suddenly darkened, and the hand holding the flyer tightened.
He did not forget how these people bullied Xiao Pu Tao and how they pushed him into their arms.
Little Grape was only four years old and had some defects. If Sister Mu had not arrived in time, he would have been drowned.
Shen Ci couldn't say that he didn't hate them.
"Little mute, we meet again."
"You're not dead, you're really lucky."
"What were you doing just now? What was in your arms?"
As he spoke, the man reached out to take the flyer from Shen Ci's arms.
Shen Ci quickly stepped back and looked at them warily.
The man's hand paused, his brows raised. "Oh, why don't you show it to me? Is it really a treasure?"
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