As soon as I reached the gate of the yard, I heard the roar of the machine. This strengthened my conviction: "Yes, it must be this one." "I just walked in (his yard doesn't have a gate). I saw a thin-faced man pouring peanut shells into the machine.

I somehow think he looks a lot like the Wang Fuhai I used to work in the Zhumadian brick kiln factory. I was thinking that if I had them standing together, I might not be able to tell who was who. But this kind of thinking is just wishful thinking on my part.

Because we have encountered such situations in our lives, sometimes we will suddenly feel that who is very similar to whom, and once they come together, they are often a big difference.

The reason why I say that Wang Fuhai is a bit similar to the person who beats peanut shells in XX Village, XX Town, Xinxiang, because they both have an "old girl face". If anyone who has watched the play knows that the old girl in the play is often a harlequin.

She usually makes jokes, self-degrades, and makes people laugh. They usually wear a bun or hat on their heads, a handkerchief in each of their left and right hands, and they walk staggeringly.

In the play, they usually have thin melon seed faces, painted with gray powder, and look very old-fashioned. In short, Wang Fuhai and this "boss" who beats peanut shells look almost like this.

I looked at the "boss" and smiled, then walked over to him. I raised my voice and asked him, "Is this XXX home?" He asked me, in turn, "What are you looking for him?" I shouted again, "I'll ask him for help." ”

When the boss heard this, he shut down the machine. When the machine was turned off, everything around it was somehow quiet. Then the boss took a chair and asked me to sit down. He moved a chair for himself to sit across from me, and then said to me, "I'm xxx, I don't know how I can help you?" ”

"I saw that he was very affectionate, so I told him all about how he got from his home to the marriage agency here, and how he was cheated. However, I omitted the section about the short good Samaritan. I don't know why I didn't say it, but I just felt that it wasn't very good, so I didn't say it.

When the boss heard this, he followed my words and said, "I actually don't lack manpower here, since you are so difficult, stay and help me crush peanut shells, five yuan a day."

It's better if you can get the money you were cheated of, and if you don't, you can go home here when you earn enough money for the bus. It's not a way for you to be out there all the time, and the family will be worried. ”

And just like that, I stayed at the boss's house. The daily job is to pour sacks of peanut shells into the grinder. One morning, I was working when I saw a tall and white woman walk in from outside.

She is about 30 years old, and it seems that the truth is a steamed bun that has just come out of the pot. As soon as she came in, the boss stopped the machine. The fat woman asked him who I was, and he introduced her.

The man nodded, and went to the kitchen to cook for the two of us. She looked like this, I thought she was the boss. However, I was mistaken. xxx was obviously afraid that I would misunderstand, so he explained to me that this was the daughter-in-law of his business partner Yyy.

YYY is his partner, he has an acquaintance in the feed factory, and he is in charge of the sales of crushed peanut shells, while my boss is in charge of investment, production, and the money is divided equally between the two companies. In other words, the machine and the car were bought by XXX, and XXX's partner YYY only sold crushed peanut shells to the feed mill.

In order to fear that both parties would be suspicious, they arranged for xxx and yyy's wives to take care of the production, and yyy and xxx's wives were responsible for sending the peanut shells to the feed factory. As soon as he explained this, I knew how the two of them did business.

After a few more days, I also met xxx's wife and yyy, who had the same thin face as him and was as slender as him, while yyy was slightly lower than his wife, fatter, and had a big round face. These two pairs can be described as thin and thin, fat and fat. It can also be regarded as a pair of hair and color.

I stayed at xxx's house for more than ten days. One day, I suddenly remembered to go to the police station to ask for money, so I asked him for leave, and came to the XX Township Police Station to inquire about the money I was defrauded.

The police station is still the same, but Wei Junshen and the girl are gone. The skinny cop wasn't there, but the fat cop was. I asked him about Wei Junshen's situation. He told me that Wei Junshen couldn't afford to pay back everyone's money and had already been sentenced.

These words can coax others, but they can't coax me. Why? I studied the law. If Wei Jun deeply violates the law, the plaintiff needs to file a lawsuit first. Who are the plaintiffs? I am the plaintiff. However, I don't know even a little bit about it. It made me think there was something wrong with this.

However, this kind of thinking can only be regarded as speculation, whether I have any reliable evidence. If you talk nonsense, you may suffer a loss. After thinking about it, I won't talk about it.

However, the fact that Wei Junshen couldn't pay back the money suddenly hit me to the bottom. In other words, my 1,000 yuan was really in vain. Then, my desire to learn to be a chef will not come true.

It's all secondary, and the point is, how can I be embarrassed to go home? Even if I go home, how can I explain it to my parents? I told my parents the truth that I had been deceived by a matchmaking agency and didn't know if my parents would be able to accept this reality.

I thought if I had decided to tell my parents the truth, maybe they would have forgiven me. It's not a big deal, but what young person hasn't suffered a little setback? Besides, I have suffered a lot for this matter. When my parents find out, they may not feel sorry for the money, but on the contrary, they will feel sorry for me.

But I was born an unfilial son. My decision was to lie to my parents. I guess I'm going to have to tell a big lie. Although I knew that this was a bit of a bad conscience, I thought that if I became a chef and then told my parents the truth about the matter,

When they see that I have accomplished, they are likely to forgive me for my mistakes and perhaps praise me greatly.

Readers, do you know what trick I've come up with?

This novel is from the Book King