Chapter Seventy-Two: The Past of Wang Qianchong

Brother Yang, are you talking about you?

Zhang Yang didn't speak, just looked at the flowers in the wind, all this was so beautiful and comfortable, and I didn't know if it was the wind and the flowers, or the change in mentality.

Wang Qianchong already understood that Zhang Yang was the one who thought he had lost everything, and the storyteller told about his accident.

Brother Yang, I'll tell you a story too!

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to answer, Wang Qianchong continued, Actually, I hate my name very much.

Do you know why? Because my dad thought I would be able to make him a lot of money in the future.

There's nothing wrong with wanting me to make money in the future. But you have to work hard yourself, and train me well!

He is good, he is not at home all day long, when he has no money, he goes to do temporary work, and when he gets a little money, he goes to play cards, and he also says that it is quite good, saying that it is to have a better life in the future.

Oh, it's funny, it's obviously lazy. My mom said it many times, and at first, I could still listen to it, but then it became more and more excessive.

Once when he came back from losing money, my mother told him to find a stable job to do, but he was angry with my mother. My mother was beaten all over her body and bruised, and she had to lie on the bed for three days before she could get off the ground.

At that time, my mother was also completely dead to him, and ran away from home after recovering from the injury.

I haven't had a reunion dinner at home since. Because my mom never came back, after my mom left, my dad not only didn't repent, but intensified, didn't do something once, made some money and went to play cards, before just losing it, and then always lost to the point that he owed a lot of money.

As for me, he naturally didn't care. Later, my aunt saw that I was really pitiful, so she took me to her house.

So I lived a life under the fence, my aunt was nice to me, but my uncle always looked at me unpleasantly, and felt that he was a white eater.

The main reason is also because my father borrowed money from his family, and he hasn't paid it back for several years, so naturally he doesn't have a good face when he sees his son.

After borrowing from east to west for many years, he owes much money, and even he doesn't know it, so people become more decadent, but others have no ability. In the end, he did some stealing and touching dogs.

I often walk by the river, and my shoes will always get wet. And he's not you, once he stole someone else's motorcycle, was discovered, and beat a group of people half to death, think about this is normal, who doesn't hate those damn thieves.

After that exposure, he was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouted and beaten, and everyone shouted and scolded.

He probably knew that it was impossible to survive in the city there, so he finally bought me a big bag of food and told me that I should study hard in the future and live a down-to-earth life when I go out of society. Be a capable person, don't be like him, and never see him again.

Heh, it's funny, study hard, you don't have a home, no one cares about a child who no one loves, it's not easy to live normally, and if you can read a good book, it's hell.

Under the fence, there is naturally no self-confidence, only inferiority.

Elementary school is okay, relatively easy, but in junior high school it is a bit difficult.

I didn't dare to ask questions if I didn't understand in class, and over time, more and more people were left behind, and it became more and more difficult to learn. After three years, I finally finished junior high school.

I thought I had survived the hardest days, but then I realized that it was just the beginning.

Due to my young age, my aunt introduced me to an apprenticeship in a bakery.

I thought it would be nice to learn something. But when you get there, you say you're an apprentice, but you're just a porter, and for that kind of family-run workshop, it's impossible to learn things, and the hard work is all yours.

Every day is to move and deliver. I didn't learn anything, but I practiced a lot of strength. After tossing there for a year, it was only a few thousand yuan, and I was bored and went out with my fellow countrymen.

No ability, no culture, no one to take care of, plus young, the fellow was introduced to work in an advertising store, this job is even more pitiful, every day the wind and sun, and you have to climb up and down. But there is no way, I can only insist on doing it if I am not familiar with my life! Who allows himself to imagine the outside world so beautifully.

I always think that the outside world is very exciting, there is money to be made everywhere outside, and life is full of opportunities.

When I came out, I realized that the outside was more realistic, the competition was more fierce, the working hours were longer, and the living conditions were worse than where I worked at home. The clear soup eaten is little water, and there are two or three people living in a broken dormitory.

Let it be busy outside, the lights are bright, and everything has nothing to do with yourself.

People like themselves who have no academic qualifications, no professional skills, and no identity background can only struggle at the lowest level of society forever, just to fill their stomachs.

And now I'm at this factory again. If it weren't for my dad's actions, my life wouldn't be like this.

If he can know his mistakes and correct them, how can my mother leave, how can he run away, how can I not even have a home!

It would be nice if there were ifs in life, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and said. It turned out that when I got involved in gambling, I was tortured one by one.

Wang Qianchong work hard, and you will have a home of your own in the future. When the time comes, you will use all your love to fill the love that you do not have.

Brother Yang, can't people who have been involved in gambling really not be able to change? Do you have to hurt all the people and end up losing yourself as a pig or a dog? Knowing that gambling will make you lose very badly, there are so many cases, why are so many people still walking down this road of death?

All this comes down to three points, first, the impact of the environment. Second, there is a lack of education. Third, the greed of human nature. Fourth, the psychology of luck, always wanting to get rich at once.

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