At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Room 508 of the men's dormitory of the School of Architecture of Northeastern University.

Zhou Xiaokun's hungry chest was pressed against his back, and his stomach was growling.

Only three days have passed this month, and he has no living expenses left for this month, and not only that, but he also owes a lot of debt, and from morning to now, he has not eaten two meals.

took out his mobile phone and reluctantly called his girlfriend Zhao Ying, to be precise, it should be his ex-girlfriend.

"Hey, didn't I tell you, don't call me again, we've broken up, don't you bother!" As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Zhen's reprimand voice came from the other end, and then the other party hung up the phone.

Zhou Xiaokun was so angry, he couldn't wait to find Zhao Yi and tear her alive, he was mixed up like this, isn't it all because of her?

Three months ago, Zhou Xiaokun met Zhao Yi through people nearby, and after chatting for a few days, the two got acquainted, Zhao was very good to him at first, screaming one dear at a time, sucking a circle of strawberries around his neck almost every day, Zhou Xiaokun, who was carried away by love, later couldn't stand people's coquettish begging, and took out a down payment of 1000 ruthlessly, and borrowed more than 5000 to buy an Apple mobile phone for Zhao Yi.

Who knew that not long after the mobile phone was bought, Zhao still broke up with him, and now his girlfriend has run away, not to mention, he has to repay more than 1,000 mobile phone loans every month.

After repaying this month's loan yesterday, Zhou Xiaokun has no money, and last night was better, he had some dinner in a part-time restaurant, but from this morning to now, he hasn't eaten a bite.

I was going to give Zhao Yi a call to see if I could let myself use one or two hundred first, even if I transferred 50 yuan to help him, who knew that people would scold him when they came up.

Zhou Xiaokun felt that he was so hard.

At this moment, Dad's phone suddenly called, and Zhou Xiaokun answered the phone, wondering if he should find an excuse to give his father some money.

"Son, Dad bought you a suite, if you have time, go and see ......"

Just as he was about to speak, the dormitory door opened, and several roommates who had just finished eating in the school cafeteria walked in, Zhou Xiaokun was a little flustered, and hurriedly said to his father: "Dad, I'll go back once in the next two days, let's talk about it when I go back." ”

With that, Zhou Xiaokun hung up the phone.

"Do you still have the money to take the train home? The train ticket from the provincial capital to your home costs more than 100 yuan, right?" Wang Bing, the eldest in the dormitory, asked angrily, he lent Zhou Xiaokun 200 yuan, originally said that he would pay it back at the beginning of this month, but there are still 50 yuan left unpaid, and he has a lot of opinions about him in his heart, but he is not good to say anything.

"I have no money, and I plan to go to the hotel to advance two hundred. Zhou Xiaokun said with a bitter face.

"The restaurant where you work happens to be opened by my high school classmates, if it's not convenient to make an advance, I'll help you out. The youngest boy, nicknamed Lao Liu, said.

He actually sympathized with Zhou Xiaokun, he had a good life, but he ended up talking about a girlfriend and fell into the current situation.

"Tell me about you, I reminded you at the beginning, Zhao is still that bitch is not a good thing, you just didn't listen, now you know that you regret it, right?" Wang Bing continued sarcastically.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to say a few words, I think Zhou Xiaokun is uncomfortable enough!" said the head of the house, Chen Yingjun, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Xiaokun: "You can take this money as the travel expenses, and pay me back when you have enough money in the future, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Chen Yingjun is the richest person in the entire dormitory, he has a CC car under his own name, he drives around the school every day, flirting with many girls, and the people in the dormitory are very envious of him.

Zhou Xiaokun, who has liked cars since he was a child, naturally envies Chen Yingjun, and he often fantasizes that if he has a car, even if it is a Jetta, he can drive to school every day, and he will really be a god in that day.

It's a pity that my parents are ordinary employees, and in the past two years, I have always shouted that the company's performance is not good and I will be laid off at any time, and this dream is impossible to come true.

"I still owe you three hundred and haven't paid it back, I can't take this money, I'll go to the hotel and advance two hundred, thank you." Zhou Xiaokun is also a face-saving person, and he is already very embarrassed about the money he owes to everyone, so he naturally doesn't want to take other people's money.

"Okay, if you can't make an advance, you can come to me. Chen Yingjun saw Zhou Xiaokun's thoughts, so he had to give up.

After writing the leave note, Zhou Xiaokun left the school and walked towards the place where he worked.

As for his father's call to say that he had bought a suite, Zhou Xiaokun was not very excited, and it was estimated that he spent tens of thousands of yuan to pay a down payment in the county, and these tens of thousands of dollars may also be the money that the old couple has saved for a long time, so he is even more embarrassed to go back and ask for money.

But don't you can, at least you have to pay off the money you owe to others, right?

Where Zhou Xiaokun works, in a medium-sized restaurant near the school, he comes to work part-time every night, 30 yuan a day, 900 yuan a month.

I've only been here for more than ten days, and I don't know if the hotel will give me an advance.

"What? You want to advance 200 yuan? I said yes, but it's a monthly end. Wen Dacheng, the owner of the hotel, said unhappily.

"I'm sorry boss, I've been really short of money recently, and now I have to go home, and I don't have any travel expenses. When Zhou Xiaokun spoke, he felt that his face was hot.

At this time, there was a beautiful girl in a sailor suit sitting at the cash register, her name was Wen Duo, Wen Dacheng's daughter, she was scrolling through Douyin, after hearing the conversation between her father and Zhou Xiaokun, she turned her face and glanced at Zhou Xiaokun, her eyes were full of disdain:

How can there be such a dick silk person, even 200 yuan to advance?

"This can't work, we had an agreement. Wen Dacheng vaguely felt that Zhou Xiaokun might not want to do it anymore, so he simply asked for a sum of money and left, so naturally he couldn't give this money.

"Help the boss, it's really hard for me now, I'll give you two days for free when I go back, do you think it's okay?" Zhou Xiaokun was about to cry.

"You can take a hundred of this, but if there is more? Wen Duo really couldn't look at it, so he took out a hundred from the cabinet and threw it directly on the ground.

Looking at the money on the ground, Zhou Xiaokun felt that he had been greatly humiliated, but is there any other choice now?

Picking up the money from the ground, Zhou Xiaokun walked out of the hotel, tears rolled in his eyes for a long time, and finally fell, these tears were full of all kinds of grievances and humiliations he had received these days, he sweared:

I will definitely work hard, and sooner or later one day I will impress these people who look down on me.

The train ticket home costs 120, but Zhou Xiaokun only has 100, but he didn't want to borrow money from Chen Yingjun, so he had to go back to the dormitory, take out a new pair of shoes he bought a month ago for more than 200 yuan, and sell them to a shoemaker near the school for 30 yuan.

After spending ten yuan for a full meal, Chen Xiaocheng began to walk in the direction of the train station, and just halfway through, he happened to run into Zhao Yiyi.

At that time, at the door of a Japanese restaurant, there was an Audi A6 sedan parked, and Zhao Yi was sitting in the passenger seat, and in the driver's seat, there was a young man in his early 20s, who looked very ordinary, but had tattoos on his arms, and the two talked and laughed, and later kissed.

Zhao still followed this guy, it must be the money of the Tu family, Zhou Xiaokun remembered what happened to him during this time, and he was emotional, and directly picked up a brick from the side of the road and slapped it on the glass of the co-pilot.

The glass was smashed into many cracks in an instant, and the young man and Zhao in the car still hurriedly got out of the car.

"Zhou Xiaokun, you don't want to live anymore, do you?

"A woman like you is really shameless!" Zhou Xiaokun scolded.

"He's Zhou Xiaokun, that stinky dick?" After the young man asked, he directly grabbed Zhou Xiaokun and beat him, if it weren't for the staff of the Japanese restaurant who came out to stop him, I am afraid that Zhou Xiaokun would have to be opened today.

"Lao Tzu costs 2,000 yuan for this piece of glass, and I can't get the money today, you see that I won't kill you!" said angrily after the young man stopped.

And Zhou Xiaokun was very hard when he smashed the car window just now, but after his emotions calmed down a little at this time, he coaxed again, the glass was smashed, and he felt comfortable, but he had to lose money next.

2,000 yuan, where to get it?

Because Zhao still had things to do with the young man, and he didn't have much time to waste time with Zhou Xiaokun here, the young man gave Zhou Xiaokun a deadline: "Send the money to Lao Tzu to the Great Wall second-hand car dealer tomorrow afternoon, if you don't send it, don't blame Lao Tzu for going to school to find you, it won't be a matter of 2,000 yuan at that time." ”

After leaving this sentence, the two drove away in the A6 with broken glass.

At this moment, my father's call came again.

"Hey, Xiaokun, where are you, I'm in the provincial capital with your mother, I just picked up the car, now I'll pick you up to see your house?"

Zhou Xiaokun was instantly dumbfounded:

Just picked up a car?

Didn't the house be bought in my hometown, but in the provincial capital?

You must know that any ordinary house in the provincial capital will cost more than one million, right?

And what kind of car is the car that my dad mentioned?