The five million was not spent, nor was it left in his hand, and it was taken back by Lu Rong, and he said: "Pay for the shift!"

Yes, although this may be the most expensive class fee in the world, to be honest, Hu Xiaoyang really doesn't care too much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Overnight, the world was turned upside down.

The simple boy felt like he had been reborn.

When I returned to the town, I recalled what I thought was a big difficulty, but I thought it was funny.

It's just a little thing, and I actually forced myself to this part.

Now Hu Xiaoyang feels that even if there is no Yang Ji to help, he can handle everything for himself.

Before coming back, Hu Xiaoyang made a phone call and knew that his parents were still in the hospital, and there was no one at home, so he was not in a hurry to go home.

Walking slowly on a secluded street, there was a sudden roar in front of me.

It's the construction site where he used to work.

This time when he went out, Hu Xiaoyang saw all kinds of people.

In Hu Xiaoyang's opinion, he is very good, but Yang Ji Yang Ge, who was ridiculed as "amiable and big Yang Ji", took good care of him when he was on the boat.

I always feel that I should be high, noble and glamorous, but in fact, I am too lazy to die of foodie Mr. Nan.

teasing the hot-blooded boy Chen Haocong, and pretending to be black and forcing Lu Rongfu......

And although it is very funny and always forced to go bankrupt, but in fact, everyone admires it in private and thinks it is very powerful Cyril the big woolly bear who has been defeated repeatedly.

In it, there is Uncle Ma, a master of routines, Travis, a madmaniac, and there are failures, successes, losses and joys.

It seemed to be another world entirely, and in that world, there was nothing impossible, nothing that I didn't dare to say or think.

In that world, if you go bankrupt today, you can have 100 million assets tomorrow, and then go bankrupt again in an instant.

In that world, genius is just the most ordinary title, and in that world, everyone seems to be omnipotent, but it seems to be all funny.

Even if that world, that environment is so good, even if this place makes me frightened and sad, but when I come back here, I still feel a sense of intimacy that soaks my body spread.

After all, this is my hometown.

Walking through the gate of the construction site, Hu Xiaoyang saw his master at a glance, Master Qu, an old migrant worker who took him into the industry.

At the age of 60, he must contribute for the sake of his children.

Every meal is supported by meat, so that he can have the strength to work, and his waist is already rickety, and he lies on a hard bed at night, tossing and turning and can't sleep all night, and the doctor says that if he does hard work again, he may be paralyzed.

But he's still here, selling his only worthless but dwindling thing, strength.

Master Qu said that in his life, he didn't know how many high-rise buildings he had built, but none of them belonged to him.

Master Qu said that his children are not filial, if he is really paralyzed, he will not live, a bottle of pesticides will go down, a hundred, so as not to suffer, but also drag down the children.

Master Qu said that there was a wine bottle under his bed that contained pesticides, and he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Master Qu said that his grandson is very cute, sensible, and knows how to love him, although every time he comes to see him, he asks him for money. The old man saved money for wine and cigarettes, and the rest before eating, just so that his grandson could see him more.

Master Qu said that his biggest hope is to see his grandson get married, and his bigger dream is to see his great-grandson.

However, the day before Hu Xiaoyang left, Master Qu's grandson was disabled in a fight and was admitted to a juvenile detention center.

That day, the light in Master Qu's eyes had been extinguished, like a lamp that had gone out.

He took a day of sick leave, and Hu Xiaoyang didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to him.

And now, seeing Master Qu, Hu Xiaoyang suddenly felt that he had returned home and returned to the small city where he was born and raised.

"Xiaoyang?" Master Qu also saw Hu Xiaoyang standing at the gate of the construction site, and his eyes widened, "You're back!"

"Master!" Hu Xiaoyang regarded Master Qu as a master.

When he first came to the construction site, no one helped him, no one cared about him, and it was Master Qu who taught him how to do it.

"Why haven't you changed shifts yet?" Hu Xiaoyang knew that it was too hot during the day in summer, and many construction sites were rushed at night.

"Delay work for an hour. Master Qu took a breath, and Hu Xiaoyang took the shovel in Master Qu's hand.

Yang Ji said that Hu Xiaoyang is a diligent party.

That is, people who are willing to spend their physical effort to do their work.

On the boat, he also reached out to help him when he saw something, unlike the little fat man Yuanshang, who didn't help the oil bottle when it was poured.

Hu Xiaoyang also feels that he is, he has been diligent since he was a child, and he doesn't think it's a big deal to go to France and become an invisible rich.

Pick up a shovel and get to work.

Watching the apprentice work, Master Qu chatted with him without a pair: "How many days have you been out?"

"Seven or eight days. ”

"Said you went to school?"

"Go to the school and see. ”

"They all say that your school is very good and developed. ”

"It's okay. ”

"Better than the teachers in our city?"

"A little better. ”

"Hey, it's really developed, and I'll celebrate you one day. ”

"Hmm. ”

As he spoke, he fell silent, and the master and apprentice didn't talk much.

"White. Master Qu said after a while, "I didn't suffer hardship." ”

Hu Xiaoyang suddenly felt that his tears were about to fall.

Master Qu sat next to him, took a deep breath, soothed his old waist, he touched his pocket, took out a cigarette paper, touched but didn't touch the tobacco, sighed and took it back.

Hu Xiaoyang took out a few boxes from his backpack.

"What's that?"

"Tobacco, French, cigarettes are expensive there, and everyone smokes cigarettes. ”

"And went to France? What kind of Gallic chicken?" Master Qu also went to elementary school.

"No, my classmate sent it. ”

"What are you doing for me? French high-end cigarettes, we can't get used to smoking, you keep them and give them away." ”

"It's not high-end, I bought it from a roadside stall. ”

"Then I'll take a look, and I'll pinch a little. Master Qu stretched out his hand that was almost unstraight, took it, opened the box awkwardly, slowly rolled one, and inhaled beautifully, breathing like a bellows.

When Hu Xiaoyang was shopping on the street, he saw those cigarette papers, paper knives, and tobacco in France.

He thought of Master Qu, who was always smoking hand-rolled cigarettes.

"Hey, we've smoked foreign cigarettes too......" Master Qu leaned against the mound, closed his eyes, his breathing stopped, smoke curled out of his nostrils, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Take it back and give it to your father. Master Qu repacked the box and handed it to Hu Xiaoyang.

"Bought two boxes, and. Hu Xiaoyang said.

Master Qu's chicken-like hand grabbed the box, wanting to put it, but he didn't want to put it.

The grandson was arrested, and a lot of money was paid up and down, and Master Qu didn't smoke for several days.

"I bought it for you. Hu Xiaoyang emphasized.

Hu Xiaoyang had no intention of advising Master Qu to quit smoking.

This old man, if he even quit smoking, then what else?

In the dark, Master Qu's voice gradually deepened, as if he was squinting at Hu Xiaoyang working, but it didn't seem to be.

Only the light of the fire that was clearly extinguished, and the pervasive smell of tobacco, indicated that he was still there.

"When will you leave?"

"In a few days. ”

There was a long silence again.

"What do you want to do before you go? ”

"Not coming. ”

Finally, the bell rang for the end of work, and the workers packed up and prepared to leave work.

Master Qu lived in the shed, Hu Xiaoyang sent him back, and then Master Qu said to Hu Xiaoyang: "Go out and do something, do it well, buy a house, take your parents out, don't come back, this place, I don't miss anything." ”

"Let's go, I won't invite you in and sit, it's dirty inside. ”

Hu Xiaoyang picked up his backpack and walked out of the construction site, just as he had done every time he got off work before.

Go out and do something, so what are you going to do?

Xiao Yuanzi said that he wanted to buy a big house by the sea and see beautiful women every day.

Zhao Zhuang went to Spring City, and he said that he wanted to change the fate of his people.

Chen Haocong: They have long had their own careers.

And what about him, what is he going to do?

"The hairy bear must die"?

It's just a game, an eyeball economy, it won't last long, and it can't be a career.

Hu Xiaoyang had an urgent feeling that Nanming had changed his fate, and he also wanted to do something, great, something that could change someone's fate.

In this world, there are too many people who live sadly, pitifully, and respectably, but no one changes their fate.

No matter how pathetic, pitiful, and respectable they are, they are just the background color on someone else's drawing board.

Nobody cares.

In the next few days, Hu Xiaoyang was busy dealing with his own family affairs.

Injured father, hysterical mother, Hu Xiaoyang dealt with these things that he used to find difficult to deal with a strange calm gaze.

It all fell into place, and it was surprisingly simple.

In the final analysis, Hu Xiaoyang summed up the reasons for himself, he was rich.

Hu Xiaoyang didn't think about what he was going to do, he felt that he was a person without dreams.

He called Zhao Zhuang, who had the best relationship with him, and asked him, "Do you still need help?" ”

"If you want it, you want it too much! Come to Spring City to find me!" Zhao Zhuang was busy with his feet not touching the ground.

Zhao Zhuang made a plan, settled down in two days, and then went to Spring City.

After finishing everything, Hu Xiaoyang walked out of the hospital and walked to the construction site.

It's time for the master to get off work, so I'll invite the master to eat today, and I'll leave in a few days.

Seeing the crowd of people leaving work, Hu Xiaoyang stepped forward and asked his co-workers, "Where is my master?"

"Master Qu is gone. ”

"Huh?"

"The scaffolding collapsed the day before yesterday, and Master Qu didn't survive it, and he was about to die when he arrived at the hospital. ”

Hu Xiaoyang stood there with his mouth open, his two fists open, clenched, and opened.

I wanted to say something, I wanted to scold something, but I couldn't say a word, I couldn't scold a word.

The tears seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't flow out.

He seemed to see Master Qu smoking in the shadows.

He seemed to hear Master Qu say to him: "It's white, and I haven't suffered hardship." ”

He seemed to hear Master Qu sighing: "Don't come back......"

I want to change someone's fate, but the person I want to change my fate most doesn't wait for me.

(Let's send another chapter, it's uncomfortable not to send it out...... And I looked at the update time, and updated ten chapters with more than 20,000 words in 24 hours...... (To be continued.) )