Chapter 1 It's not depression, you're really miserable

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Once upon a time, a wise man said that as long as a person has money, his troubles will be reduced by 90 percent.

But where the money came from, the wise man did not say ...

How can I know what the wise man does not say?

Three days ago, Nie Yifan was so poor that he was at ease.

In fact, half a year ago, Nie Yifan was not very rich, but he definitely lived better than most people.

A stable job, a house where you can sleep in peace.

The most important thing is that Nie Yifan has a piece of Black Iron City's work token.

In the aftermath of the Great Apocalypse, humanity was left to mutated beasts, man-devouring dust storms, and even cannibalism.

Countless crystals of human wisdom were lost during the Great Destruction.

Until the appearance of the Sky City, suspended hundreds of meters in the air, pointed the way forward for humanity trapped in the fog.

On this day, humans call it Qiyuan.

It is now the year of Qiyuan, and mankind has continued for a whole hundred years under the protection of the Sky City.

Under the Sky City, countless people work day and night in the factory, providing countless material resources and cheap labor for the Sky City.

And the reward of the laborer is a stable dwelling, a clean source of food, and the protection of the orderlies sent by the Firmament City.

At the same time, all of these rewards are pegged to an identity token, which is the Iron City Work Order.

Nie Yifan has lived in the Iron Armor City below the Sky City since he was a child.

When he was fifteen years old, after his last relative, Nie Yifan's father, died, Nie Yifan took over his father's work order and began his career working in a factory.

Nie Yifan still remembers the last words his father said to him, the iron rice bowl is not that you can eat in one place for a lifetime, but that you can eat everywhere, and this work order is the iron rice bowl.

Because of the work order, you can work in any factory, and as long as you are not fired from the factory for violating the regulations, you will always have a bite to eat.

After experiencing the difficult period of being caught off guard from the class on campus to working in the factory, Nie Yifan finally realized the benefits of the iron rice bowl.

In the factories in the Iron City, less than one percent of the people hold the work order, and it turns out that the work order is a person who has made outstanding contributions to the Sky City, and the work order can be inherited and gifted.

Nie Yifan, who adapted to factory life, suddenly became a rich and handsome man in the eyes of many people.

After all, the hard house that Nie Yifan inherited that could withstand the dust storm was not even a foreman.

This allows him to go out and live without having to crowd the company's dormitory, and at the same time facilitate the establishment of a love nest.

In this era of scarce resources, such good conditions have made him a daughter-in-law in the factory, an unmarried young woman and even a sweeping aunt.

During that time, Nie Yifan was really prosperous, but there were only a few days of good life.

Half a year ago, Nie Yifan and the factory spent well, so that life returned to peace, but the money began to flow out like flowing water.

really responded to the old saying, only villains and women are difficult to raise.

In the past six months, Nie Yifan has given his savings to the factory countless times to subsidize the family, or to see a doctor for his seriously ill old mother.

However, Nie Yifan did not give up in his heart, until three months ago, his house was mortgaged, all his savings were spent, and he owed a large amount of foreign debts, Nie Yifan realized the seriousness of the problem, this is no longer a debt that he can pay off with a work order.

Later, a worker couldn't stand it anymore, and quietly told Nie Yifan that Changhua's mother was not sick at all, and all the money went into the pocket of Changhua's younger brother, because Changhua was a standard demon to help his brother.

Subsequently, Nie Yifan, whose value plummeted, was naturally abandoned by the factory flower.

After that, Nie Yifan didn't have the face to go back to the factory, and there was no motivation in his life, if it weren't for Nie Xiaodong's help, Nie Yifan would have been blown into powder by the dust storm on the street.

"Brother Fan, you can't do this anymore, this is my private money, you can take it to see a psychiatrist, if you have depression, you have to treat it as soon as possible." ”

One evening three days ago, Nie Xiaodong took out a small paper bag from his arms.

Nie Yifan, who was lying in an underground refuge well like a dead man, opened his eyes rarely, "Xiaodong, I picked you up three years ago, you were only ten years old, and now you can actually save private money." I'll go, hundreds of dollars, how did you save all this?"

Nie Yifan got up and sat up, coming to his senses.

"If I hadn't saved some money, you would have been killed by that vampire-like woman. Brother Fan, listen to me, go see a psychiatrist, don't you say that as long as you are at a low point in your life, no matter which direction you go, you will make progress. ”

Nie Xiaodong is very thin and young, but his demeanor when he speaks at this time is a little old.

Nie Yifan looked at the night light passing through the wellhead overhead, and when a word came to his lips, he couldn't help but say nothing.

Silly boy, the latter sentence of this sentence is that as long as you keep going downhill, you won't reach the trough in life.

。。。

There are few people in the Black Iron City at night, most people are struggling to make ends meet, and there is very little entertainment, but there is one exception - the Iron City Black Market, which is a place of chaos.

Of course, what Nie Yifan was going to was not the black market, but a medical hall on the edge of the black market, which was said to have the only psychiatrist in Black Iron City.

"Hello doctor, my friend has severe depression, you can help him take a look, this is the consultation fee. Nie Xiaodong took out three iron armor coins with a face value of 100 yuan from his arms.

"This friend's depression seems to be very serious. The doctor glanced at Nie Xiaodong's palm and found that there was still money in it, so he just answered the call without accepting the money.

"Hey, this is all our savings, doctor, you can treat it, but if you can't treat it, we'll go back." Nie Xiaodong directly handed over the last two pieces of money.

"Ahem, the heart of the healer's parents. ”

The doctor took the money, and after looking at the watermark at the light, he finally looked at Nie Yifan with a smile.

"This little brother, tell me about your recent experience. The doctor cocked Erlang's legs and looked at Nie Yifan.

In Nie Xiaodong's encouraging eyes, Nie Yifan told the doctor everything in the past half a year.

Halfway, the doctor was silent for a long time, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at Nie Yifan, "You're not depressed, you're really miserable." ”

Nie Xiaodong: "... ”

Nie Yifan was about to gush out a mouthful of old blood, and then he was swallowed alive.

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