When modern office worker Lin Mo opened his eyes,
he discovered he had become a little beggar in the squalid slums of Republican-era Shanghai.
His only possession was a chipped, battered bowl. But the next moment, the [Beggar to Boss System] activated:
“Ding! Beg for one steamed bun from the street vendor to trigger a hundredfold reward: 100 Hanyang rifles and 100,000 bullets!”
Other beggars ask for food money. He begs directly for weapons!
From the slums of Zhabei to the glittering foreign concessions, Lin Mo carries his broken bowl and “begs” from anyone he meets.
- To thugs and bullies: “Hey, brother, I’m hungry. Spare me a bite. Want to trade it for a Thompson submachine gun?”
- To wealthy merchants: “Please, boss, spare a couple of coins. Ten thousand taels of gold isn’t enough? I’ll throw in a bundle of antiques and paintings!”
- To warlords and foreigners: “You’ve come all this way. You can’t leave without a little ‘welcome gift,’ can you? I don’t mind if it’s a tank or a warship!”
Today I reign supreme as a beggar. Tomorrow, I’ll turn heaven and earth upside down.
I thought he was so awesome. Now that he has a gun, he can give it back to Da Yang. He can just use the gun instead of killing people and breaking their legs. Just give him money, five Da Yang, hehe, he is really rich.
This is a beggar written out of flowers.