Chapter 879


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 879


    Seven dayster.


    At a construction site in a typical small county located in Salford Province.


    “It is time for the wages to be distributed! You, twenty three dors! Keep it well!”


    “You, fourteen dors!”


    An overweight foreman with a perfectly-round belly was handing out the daily wages to a few men and


    women who were in their fifties.


    Among them stood a young man, who stuck out like a sore thumb.


    The others received twenty three dors as their daily wage.


    However, when it came to the young man’s turn, he only received fourteen dors.


    The foreman spat on his fingers as he counted the cash to make sure the amount was right.


    “Hold on. Haven’t we already agreed on this matter beforeing here? You don’t need to pay me


    twenty three dors a day, but didn’t we settle on sixteen dors a day instead?” The young man


    asked.


    “Damn it! Didja forget the meal you ate earlier this afternoon!? Two dors is taken off your pay for yer


    meal!”


    “But the lunch we had just now was just two pieces of biscuits, and you’re deducting two dors from


    me!?”


    “Damn it! I only gave you some work to do because I thought that you looked like an honest and decent


    young man. I am only going to give you fourteen dors. It is up to you whether you want to take it or


    not. Ain’tnuthin’ you can do even if I don’t pay you a single cent!”


    It was around this moment.


    “Huh? Why does that worker look so familiar?”


    A couple holding hands were apanied by several other people as they walked past this area.


    “Familiar? Raquel, is something wrong with your eyes? Would you know a worker like this?”


    The man who was richly bedecked asked contemptuously.


    “No! No, he really looks very familiar. He’s a good buddy of my bankrupt ex-boyfriend. He used to be


    really awesome in the past. There’s no mistaking it! It’s him!”


    “Are you serious?” The boy asked.


    The girl walked over to the worker.


    “Gerald, it’s really you!”


    The girl recognized who the young man was in an instant.


    There were hints of ridicule and mockery on the girl’s face.


    That’s right. This young man was none other than Gerald.


    On that night, seven days ago, Xavia decided to let him go. After Zack picked him up, he faced many


    risks along the way but he finally arrived at Salford Province.


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    The first thing that Gerald did was to head to the countryside to look for Uncle Quick.


    After all, Gerald knew where Uncle Quick’s house was.


    However, his fellow vigers told him that it had been a few days since Uncle Quick left the vige.


    Gerald had no other ce to go to and he could only wait patiently.


    As he was embarrassingly short of money, he had no choice but toe here to take on a part time


    job.


    Gerald had also thought about finding a secure job.


    However, when he arrived at Merry City, he was surrounded by his enemies, which was when he lost


    his identity card and everything else he had on him.


    Furthermore, Kort had sent various business tycoons out to sniff out about his whereabouts.


    So, Gerald was forced to avoid ces that were too formal and proper. Gerald had no other choice but


    toe to such ces to hunker down.


    He was given a taste of being a miserable and distressed homeless outcast.


    “Raquel?”


    Gerald also recognized this girl.


    She was Marven’s girlfriend who practiced taekwondo.


    A couple days ago, Gerald found out through the inte that following his downfall, Marven’s travel


    company came crashing down as well.


    A perfect demonstration of a rippling effect.


    “Hahaha! I really did not expect to bump into you here. Oh, why? I heard that thepany that you


    share with that fatty has already closed down. I heard he’s working as a pathetic little tour guide now.


    Haha! Look at you! You’re even worsepared to him! To think that you’re working at a construction


    site owned by my hubby’s family!”


    Raquelughed with her hand over her mouth.


    “Oh! Mr. Brown, Miss Raquel, do you know this young man?”


    The foreman bowed as he asked respectfully.


    “This has nothing to do with you! Move aside!” Raquel replied coldly.


    The foreman hurriedly shuffled away.


    After that, Raquel crossed her arms in front of her chest and sneered as she looked Gerald up and


    down.


    “Man, I really didn’t expect to see you here. You used to be so cool back then. Too bad you had to end


    up in such a state. Or perhaps, you’re just putting on an act? Is this your twisted little hobby? To


    experience life as a penniless nobody?”


    Raquel asked with a worried tone.


    After all, Gerald had pped her across the face once.


    “If you’ve nothing else to say, I’m leaving.”