At first, he tried leaning on crutches to collect scraps, but doing it with only one leg was too exhausting. He couldn't walk far or carry much, and by the end of the day, he couldn't even make a single yuan.
One day, at the entrance of the vegetable market, he saw a disabled child sitting on the ground begging for money, and his eyes lit up. The next day, he smeared ashes on his face, took a broken bowl, and went to the busiest and most prosperous place in Wanshi, sitting right down on the ground.
In just one morning, he surprisingly made over twenty yuan.
Chapter 1309