Treasure Eye

After waiting until noon, when it was time to get off work, Yang Bo went out to buy lunch. Guo Pi usually only gave him twenty yuan to save money, ten yuan per person for a meal. To save even more money, Yang Bo would use his share of the money to buy five-yuan fried rice, this way he could save money for dinner!,Lowering his head to look at his somewhat thin frame, Yang Bo felt a wave of hesitation wash over him.,Yang Bo suddenly heard a voice from the roadside. He turned his head to look and saw an old man, ragged and leaning against the steps, his forehead covered in sweat!。