Chapter 12: Thousands of dollars a month, what are you trying to do with your life?
Cheng Daqi casually recorded the scene of the Red Street in Saint-Loduo.
Meanwhile chatting with Sani on the Bald Eagle.
“Where have you been? Nothing happened, right?”
In Sani’s impression, Cheng Daqi always slept until midnight, and would not go to dinner together unless she called him. The kind that wakes up on its own. ‘
But today she didn't find him in Cheng Daqi's tent.
"I came out to charge my phone. The shelter is not open yet. Is there any charging place on Red Street?"
Cheng Daqi asked his NPC in Novice Village.
"Go to the entrance of the court and look for a chair on the roadside opposite the court. There is a charging port on the wall behind the chair."
Sani can be said to be his first noble person in the United States.
Many Chinese stowaways don't know anything, so they just slap their foreheads and run to the United States.
With no one to lead the way, I am fighting alone on the street.
The result can only be that you run into obstacles everywhere and get frustrated every day.
The predecessor of Cheng Daqi was already very lucky and met Sani, a black girl who was not too black.
As a companion NPC in Novice Village.
Although this girl can't help her when she encounters a high-level red monster, Sani's guidance function is already very useful.
"Okay, I'll look for the charging port first and meet at the shelter later."
After Cheng Daqi replied to the message, he noticed a van parked on the side of the red street. truck.
The upper part of the car's box has been modified and painted with a huge slogan logo.
‘Perfumes are equal! ’
In front of the car were several beautifully dressed female volunteers, talking and laughing as they arranged the materials for distribution.
They also brought a photographer, who was holding a camera and taking snaps of the slogans on the truck and the materials distributed.
Cheng Daqi paused and quietly scanned the surrounding environment.
He raised his Orange Six, pointed the camera at the slogan of the van, and stayed on the large characters of the slogan for a few seconds.
‘Perfumes are equal! ’
Then he turned the camera and focused on the homeless people wandering the red streets.
The naked homeless man, with his confused and dull eyes, no longer knows what hope is.
There are even poisonous insects who overdose on happiness pills and fall headfirst into the corner with their butt stuck out and are still awake.
There are also elderly people with physical disabilities, loss of mobility, sitting in wheelchairs, and pushing supermarket trolleys filled with items.
Orange is an American company with a market capitalization of one trillion US dollars.
It has been called the model of the American business corporation.
In order to obtain higher profits, it chose to control assembly costs as much as possible and replaced American companies among assembly suppliers with Chinese companies.
Now, this mobile phone, which is branded in the United States and assembled in China, is using its slightly outdated but still clear lens to record the absurd scenes on the streets of America.
On one side is the slogan ‘Perfume Equality’, with beautifully dressed volunteers under the slogan.
On one side are the homeless, homeless people living on the streets, living in dire straits.
It's just cyberpunk, nothing more.
Cheng Daqi is actually different from the homeless man on the red street.
Although his hair is a little sloppy because it has not been taken care of for a long time, it is still clean.
The clothes are also 'new' second-hand old sportswear that I just changed into yesterday. They are not as shabby as other homeless people.
The most important thing is his eyes. The flame of hope in those eyes has never been extinguished.
Someone among the volunteers in front of the van noticed him.
After all, Cheng Daqi has been taking pictures here with his mobile phone for a long time.
"Hello, sir, what do you need?"
This volunteer looks to be in his twenties, has a good face, and has platinum earrings on his ears. He may be a supervisor style characters. "I mean, do you want our perfume?"
It was the first time for Lisa and her girls to distribute things on the Red Street in Los Angeles, and she didn’t quite know how to deal with the homeless here.
So there was a bit of hope in her tone of voice - she habitually brought the situation of selling products to customers into the situation of distributing relief to homeless people.
Hearing the question from the volunteer supervisor, Cheng Daqi was slightly startled.
He reacted quickly.
This is a group of people who have never been to Red Street.
A group of girls, dressed so beautifully, promoted the store and came to Red Street to do brand charity promotion activities.
It's an opportunity.
The system's skill panel does not load the skills that Cheng Daqi left behind in his previous life. This does not mean that Cheng Daqi has forgotten his ability to eat.
"Hello, madam, you can call me Chan, JackieChan's Chan."
Cheng Daqi introduced himself, but the expression on his face looked a little confused.
This kind of doubt is not exaggerated at all, and one can tell at a glance that he has doubts from the bottom of his heart.
"I want to say, why do you girls come to Red Street without a security guard?"
Walking around to make a living, you can't help but deal with people.
The first step in dealing with people is that different schools and groups have different specific methods for dealing with different people and doing different businesses.
But most of the routines can be summed up in one word, surprise!
Lisa was obviously confused by Cheng Daqi's words.
Her mouth opened slightly, she wanted to say something but didn't.
After a pause of less than a second, Lisa realized that Cheng Daqi was right.
The company boss wanted to promote charity, so he asked Lisa to lead the organization of this 'Perfume Equality' event.
However, it is inevitable that an affordable luxury company composed entirely of female white-collar workers lacks an in-depth understanding of the market environment of Red Street itself.
They came without hiring a male security guard!
"There won't be any problems. I saw there were two police cars parked at the entrance of the street?"
Lisa knew that if there was a problem, the boss would not let her go.
As she explained, she pushed Cheng Daqi's arm away from the van.
What this man said cannot be heard by the volunteer employees.
"Madam, something really happened. Which one do you think is scarier, the police or the homeless?"
Cheng Daqi continued to follow the lead.
Every American knows the morality of the American police.
Lisa's hands had begun to shake.
When she first entered Red Street, she only thought it was dirty and messy, but now she has begun to be afraid.
"This, this."
Seeing that the volunteer supervisor in front of him was moved by his words, Cheng Daqi finally came to his conclusion.
“I don’t know your name yet, but, madam, I have a way to ensure your safety here.”
Cheng Daqi pointed at the male photographer and said .
“Give me the promotional jacket that your photographer is wearing. I have some respect in this neighborhood. I will distribute things with you while wearing your clothes. When the homeless people here see me, they will also I will treat you as one of my own.”
Lisa's expression looked extremely hesitant.
Cheng Daqi’s suggestions are worth considering.
But what she is thinking now is whether she should just leave.
It’s so dangerous, why do you give out perfume?
Thousands of dollars a month, what are you trying to do with your life?
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