Lowering his head to look at his somewhat thin frame, Yang Bo felt a wave of hesitation wash over him.,The old beggar looked up at Yang Bo and said, "Thank you, young brother. You are such a kind person!",Yang Bo glanced at it. The beads were irregularly shaped, but they did have a somewhat round and smooth quality to them at the bottom. However, he knew very well that such glass beads were not valuable. They were more expensive than fried rice though, so he shook his head hastily, "I can't take them!"。