Chapter 129: After the Fact
When one has not experienced despair, one will never understand how desperate it can be.
This is a difficult statement, but it is true.
Bai Xiaolu, female, 21 years old, was born in a poor county in Huangbei Province, and just graduated from a second-class university in Shanghai this year.
The major is not a popular major, and I ran around in the talent market and finally found this job that was not bad for me.
Born in a small county, most of them will have the idea of staying and fighting after seeing the prosperity of a big city, and Bai Xiaolu is no exception.
Clean and tidy streets, colorful clothes, and bustling traffic, all of this makes for memorable.
In order to stay in this big city, Bai Xiaolu saved money for four years of college, and when there were no classes in school, she either went out to distribute leaflets to save tuition, or buried herself in self-study.
There are no other classmates who have a colorful college life, and they have quietly glanced at a certain boy and annihilated that faint love in the bottom of their hearts.
It's all about staying in the big city for a better life later. How many times did Bai Xiaolu warn herself like this in her heart.
Without a job, coupled with the astronomical compensation for Bai Xiaolu, Bai Xiaolu had just experienced despair, and at this moment Wang Haoran's words were like a beacon in the sea, giving Bai Xiaolu a glimmer of hope.
Will he find an excuse to leave, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him. Outside the door of the finance room, Bai Xiaolu glanced back at Wang Haoran and thought in her heart.
Settlement, credit card.
Wang Haoran's movements were light.
Bai Xiaolu was holding more than 2,000 yuan in her hand, and she followed Wang Hao and didn't know what to think.
Two thousand yuan is Bai Xiaolu's salary this month, Wang Haoran was too lazy to bother, and lost the wine money by swiping the card, as for the salary or something, let Bai Xiaolu calculate it by herself and finance.
Outside the mall, Bai Xiaolu stopped, glanced at Wang Haoran with a complicated expression, and then said firmly: "I borrowed the money, I will definitely pay you back, I will give you an IOU, if you have any other requirements, it is impossible for me to agree." β
Then, without looking at Wang Haoran, he seemed to say to himself: "I'm not that kind of girl." β
Bai Xiaolu is qualified to say such things, Bai Xiaolu, who has a good figure, is recognized as one of the school flowers in college, and her smart and moving face makes people feel naturally beautiful without powder.
There is an easiest way to stay in this big city, sell yourself, this method is around Bai Xiaolu, some people use it, but Bai Xiaolu will never use it.
In his sophomore year, a nouveau riche was shocked when he saw Bai Xiaolu handing out flyers on the side of the road for the first time, and he went to the school from the school gate, "Five thousand a month, for you to eat, and I will rent you an apartment, how about it? Don't speak, the eight thousand, okay? Don't get an inch, you inquire, it's the price of a model, and you don't speak?, don't you know how much 8,000 yuan is for a poor ghost who has to distribute flyers to earn living expenses when you go to school?"
Bai Xiaolu knew that 8,000 yuan was more than what her parents in her hometown earned in three months, and she could only earn 5 yuan an hour by sending a single bill, and 1,600 hours without eating or drinking.
But so what? The money earned lying down is easy, but it's too dirty.
Facing Bai Xiaolu, who didn't say a word, the angry protection fee was finally kicked out by the campus security.
Wang Haoran originally had a very good impression of Bai Xiaolu, there are very few girls who can stick to the bottom line in modern society, in the face of Bai Xiaolu's words, Wang Haoran has no intention of laughing, only appreciation.
Rubbing the girl's hair, Wang Haoran spoke: "You think too much, you look at my face, take a closer look, do you look like someone who needs to spend money to find a girl!"
Bai Xiaolu did not dodge Wang Haoran's "touch the head to kill", subconsciously Bai Xiaolu did not refuse the closeness of the young man in front of her, and when she heard Wang Haoran's witty words, she laughed out loud.
"That's right, don't be sad, go shopping with me first, just help me refer to what gifts to buy, as my reward for helping you solve this matter. β
Bai Xiaolu nodded.
Bai Xiaolu, who has worked here for more than two months, is much more familiar than Wang Haoran, and after asking Wang Haoran what he wants to buy, he took Wang Haoran to find the other party with a familiar car.
Under the leadership and advice of Bai Xiaolu,Wang Haoran bought a crocodile belt for Wang Yuqin,Bought a lady's watch for Xia Qirong,Finally, Wang Haojie brought the latest Nintendo red and white handheld machineγ
Wang Haoran didn't have the talent to go shopping, so after buying a gift for his family, the two walked out, Bai Xiaolu looked at Wang Haoran and stopped.
Wang Haoran knew what Bai Xiaolu was worried about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done, please have a lunch, as a reward for you to accompany me to buy things, I will give you a call after eating, you can call and report my name, and I will definitely arrange a job for you." β
Seeing Wang Haoran say this, Bai Xiaolu's heart also relaxed, and she nodded lightly.
There was a small restaurant on the side of the road, and the two sat down and ordered two dishes casually.
This kung fu, Bai Xiaolu gradually let go, waiting for the food to be served, Bai Xiaolu couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "How old are you?"
"Eighteen years old, to be precise, there is still a month to turn eighteen, and the age on the ID card is one month behind the actual age. β
This age is not easy to judge from the appearance, plus Wang Haoran's usual dress is more mature, and his behavior is not like a child, Bai Xiaolu always thought that Wang Haoran was about the same age as herself, but she never thought that Wang Haoran was only eighteen years old.
With so much money coming up at the age of eighteen, it seems that the family must be very well-off. Help yourself compensate, plus buy gifts for your family, this meeting cost twenty or thirty thousand Wang Haoran didn't frown, Bai Xiaolu saw it in his eyes.
Suddenly, Bai Xiaolu felt that the gap between herself and Wang Haoran was very large, not at the same level, Bai Xiaolu didn't like this feeling very much, and her eyes darkened.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a rich second generation, my parents are ordinary people, but I earn some money myself. β
Hearing this, Bai Xiaolu's dim eyes brightened again, and her mood became inexplicably happy, and she asked with a little curiosity: "How old are you when you earned it yourself?"
The dishes have not yet been served, and they are idle, and Wang Haoran doesn't mind telling Bai Xiaolu about his own affairs, and he picked up his experience of being reborn and said a rough idea.
There is no harm if there is no comparison, although the boy in front of him is a few years younger than himself, he already has his own career at a young age, although Wang Haoran did not specifically say how much money he made, but it is not difficult to see from Wang Haoran's breezy expression that the number must be more than he guessed.
Bai Xiaolu was a little complicated for a while, looked at Wang Haoran and said, "Then you didn't go to school, right?"
"Well, I just took a year off, and the high school textbooks are too simple, I'm too lazy to waste time, and I can get into any university I want to get into after the sabbatical. β
Classmate, let me tell you, you will have no friends if you talk like this, at this moment, a certain elementary school scum who is scratching his ears and cheeks at a math problem and studying hard in front of him to become the only beauty who was admitted to college in that class thought at the same time.
Looking at Wang Haoran with a breezy face, Bai Xiaolu didn't feel that Wang Hao was talking big, Bai Xiaolu believed that Wang Haoran was not a talker, but he wanted to bite that confident and handsome face now.