Penniless, no food or drink.

Bai Chengze first came to a public restroom.

I poured a few sips of cool water on the tap and rinsed my mouth.

Then he washed his face, his hair, and his mud-covered hands.

Then, he casually pulled out a few sheets of absorbent paper, wiped his wet hair clean, touched his chin, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Bai Chengze in the mirror has a resolute face, clear silhouette, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of affection.

The slightly long black hair was slightly curly, and it was scattered behind the ears, looking lazy and casual.

The sparse stubble exudes masculine charm and adds a bit of prodigal sentiment.

With such a handsome face, even Takuya Kimura at a young age had to take the initiative to avoid three points.

Bai Chengze walked out of the public restroom and came to the park outside.

The park is bustling with people at night.

Under the orange street lamps, young people were in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.

The older man and old woman held hands and paced leisurely.

Boy, you chase me, noisy, with laughter on your face.

These are not Bai Chengze’s goals.

His gaze swept around the park and eventually locked onto a target.

This is a young sister who looks about twenty or thirty years old.

She wears a red chiffon dress and leads a giant poodle, walking the dog aimlessly.

Bai Chengze straightened his clothes and came to her.

“Miss, I’m hungry now, can you…”

The sister who walked the dog looked Bai Chengze up and down, and saw that he looked poor and sour, indeed like a homeless homeless man.

However, he is a homeless man with outstanding temperament.

She couldn’t help but feel a pity in her heart, and quickly opened the little goatskin’s handbag and rummaged inside.

In the end, she took out two 1,000 won bills, poured out three more 100 won coins, and stuffed them into the palm of Baek Seung-taek’s hand.

According to the 100:1 exchange rate at that time, 2300 won is about 23 won RMB.

It’s not much, but it’s more than enough for a meal.

Bai Chengze knew that the other party must have regarded himself as a beggar.

He put the bills and coins in his pocket and said sincerely: “In return, I can help you walk your dog.” ”

“No need… I wish you a speedy return to normal life. The woman waved her hand, lowered her head and led the puppy away.

“Good luck too!” Bai Chengze shouted at her departing figure.

The departure was quite smooth, although there was a feeling of begging, but it was good to have a bite to eat.

After all, a big living person can’t starve to death, right?

Grabbing the not very generous money, Bai Chengze took to the street and came to a noodle restaurant.

After filling his stomach, he only had a few scattered coins on hand, less than a thousand yuan.

This situation can really be described as “eating the last meal but not the next”.

Bai Chengze wiped his mouth and walked along the avenue all the way north.

After going around in circles, I came to the vicinity of Garry Peak Cave in the Jiu Lao District.

Garry Peak Cave is not a cave.

Places in South Korea are used to be named after “dong”, which is similar to “tun” in China, which is an administrative unit similar to “village”.

I came to Garry Peak Cave because there is a Chinatown here.

People in a foreign country are prone to this kind of feeling, and they can’t help but want to be close to their compatriots.

Perhaps, this is because the blood is inherited, and the sons and daughters of the Chinese people in the world are a family.

After walking around Chinatown, looking at the familiar texts and listening to the cordial language, Li Chengze felt a lot more relaxed, as if the spring breeze was blowing.

He stopped all the way and did not disturb these hardworking compatriots too much.

Lee knows that the living environment of Hanwha people is not very good.

Like most countries, South Korea treats the Chinese diaspora with an exclusionary attitude.

However, they did not shy away from this attitude, and they amplified this attitude again and again, and even formed articles.

In the seventies, South Korea issued a special “policy on not welcoming Chinese”, which clearly defined a number of discriminatory regulations.

For example, Chinese are not allowed to buy or sell South Korean land and houses.

If the Chinese want to own a house of their own, they must find someone with South Korean identity and hang the house in his name.

This has also spawned many South Korean fraud gangs, resulting in many overseas Chinese being deceived and losing their money overnight.

Not only that, but the article also stipulates that Chinese are not allowed to operate high-end businesses, so most of the overseas Chinese who come here to make a living are engaged in the “3D industry”, that is, Dangerous, Dirty, and Difficult.

Discrimination is everywhere, and Chinese people who want to buy a mobile phone need to pay a high security deposit.

If a South Korean woman wants to marry a Chinese, she must give up her South Korean identity.

This sounds like a sense of “no marriage between Han and Koreans”.

Because of policy restrictions, most of the stores operated by Chinese in South Korea are snacks and drinks, most of which are fried sauce noodles, so over time, the Chinese have fallen into the nickname of “fried sauce noodles”.

Despite this, many Chinese still poured into this country.

In 2004, the number of Hanwha had exceeded 500,000.

At that time, the population of South Korea was only more than 40 million, and the Chinese accounted for more than 1%.

Among them, many Chinese came to this place in order to earn more money.

For the sake of life, nothing to blame, there is nothing to say.

There are also others who took refuge across the sea during the Civil War and later took root here.

Most of the others are overseas students, employees of Korean Chinese companies, migrant workers in Korea, Chinese tourists, and so on.

Bai Chengze walked on Chinatown, looking at the compatriots coming and going, they were so hardworking, so simple, but they were ostracized and discriminated against everywhere.

Moreover, it is still discriminated against by a group of sticks, a small country that was once a subordinate.

In this situation, there is a feeling that the grandfather is being and peed by the urchin riding on his neck.

Bai Chengze’s heart was filled with sadness, and his fists unconsciously clenched tighter.

A bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

It is the so-called “the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility”.

Since you have the ability in this life, why not change some of the status quo?

For example, set a small goal and rule South Korea?

“I want South Korea to be in my shape.”

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