Chapter 118 is simple, I made money

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Wei Hui has been following Gu Changhe for three days, and as the light of more than a hundred thousand income fades in more than a minute, Wei Hui feels more and more that the protagonist of his report has nothing to write, and he doesn't even know what to write next and where to start.

If Wei Hui is asked to evaluate Gu Changhe's life, Wei Hui can only be described as boring, if you have to add an adjective, Wei Hui feels that it is quite accurate to describe it as extremely boring.

Thinking of this, Wei Hui raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, pointing to half past three, he didn't need to turn over his notebook, Wei Hui knew that at this time, Gu Changhe would only do one thing, that is, sleep in bed.

And in another half an hour, when the time points to four o'clock, Gu Changhe will get up from the bed at the first sound of the alarm clock, and after eating a little something, he will either jog around the surrounding woodland like other trainers, or enter the gym to consume the 'so-called' fat he ate in his stomach today.

When there is a game, Gu Changhe's dinner will start at eight o'clock on time and end in ten minutes. White bread, soda crackers, vegetables and a handful of chicken, as for fried high-fat foods, these people don't touch, not even peanuts on their recipes.

For three whole days, the food at each meal was not as big as Wei Hui's fist, and it seemed that he didn't eat much more than chicken. This kind of life made Wei Hui feel a little hairy in her heart when she thought about it.

When there is no race, dinner is at six o'clock sharp, and almost all trainers control the time almost at the same time, so accurate that it can be counted in minutes.

After dinner, these people went to the gym again, and after an hour or two, some jockeys would choose to go to the bar, but Gu Changhe rarely went to the bar, and stayed in the dormitory to watch the video of the competition. So Wei Hui has never had the opportunity to go to the famous jockey's bar.

But such an opportunity is coming soon. Because tonight, Gu Changhe will invite his jockey class classmates to the bar to celebrate the last championship.

Bedtime is ten o'clock in the evening. Between ten o'clock and half past ten, almost all riders go to bed on time. Nightlife or anything doesn't seem to have anything to do with these people.

This is a jockey's day, from one day to a month, from a month to a year, almost three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and every day will live like a mechanical part like this.

Originally, Wei Hui felt that the work of a reporter was very stressful, and she was as busy as a dog every day, but now every time she thinks of her profession, Wei Hui feels that a sense of happiness spreads all over her body.

Every time I see Gu Changhe. Wei Hui can feel that her heart is telling herself: Old Wei! As far as life is concerned, you are much more interesting than Gu Changhe!

Even if Gu Changhe earned enough of his salary for two or three years in a second, Wei Hui felt that he was much happier than this eighteen-year-old child, at least he could eat whatever he wanted, if it was either white bread or soda crackers every day, and it was either coffee or white water, then Wei Hui felt that he would rather wipe his neck and kill himself himself.

Death is sometimes a relief, and Wei Hui feels that she has grasped it a little.

Deep down, Wei Hui hopes that this person named Gu Changhe can find that surging passion. That kind of thing that can be written, and even hopes that Gu Changhe's life will be a little sad, and it is better to wait until his father dies and his mother remarries. The more miserable the past, the more difficult it is to take advantage of the success that appears, the old routine of tear-jerking, the standard format of the report meeting, not to mention the big ****, as long as it is alive on the earth, most people like to watch this.

Listen to the story, listen to the story that changes your fate! This is like the most sensitive switch in the human heart, as long as it is touched, it can work, and it will not be pleasant!

It's a pity that Wei Hui knew that Gu Changhe's family was in difficulty, but after asking Gu Changhe a few times, he didn't mention it. It is difficult to say only a dry word. But now it's good! I won't go into further details other than that.

As a reporter, Wei Hui knew that Gu Changhe was reluctant to mention this matter, so she didn't continue to ask.

Flip through the notebook in your hand. Wei Hui looked at the things she had written down in the past few days, and organized the manuscript she wanted to write while turning the pen.

After thinking for a while, I spread out my pen and began to write an outline, and when I wrote dozens of hundred words, I felt dissatisfied, and rubbed the manuscript paper and threw it into the wastebasket.

And what happened next was like a rehearsal in Wei Hui's mind, after ten o'clock, Gu Changhe came over and asked Wei Hui to go to the gym together, have dinner together at six o'clock, and after twenty minutes of rest, it was the gym again, and at seven o'clock on time, Gu Changhe took Wei Hui to the jockey bar in the town.

The kid who made 100,000 yuan a minute doesn't have a four-wheeled car now, only a brand-new black permanent brand bicycle, and Wei Hui's seat is the back seat of the car, and the two of them left the training ground with a bicycle, and waited at the door of the training course for about ten minutes, and the ten-year-old young man in his twenties and thirties gathered.

The whole team looks quite neat, none of them are more than 1.7 meters tall, and Yishui'er is below the average line, about 1.65 meters! made Wei Hui feel that her height had confidence in this group of people.

The jockey bar is not as mysterious as Wei Hui thought, there is no big difference from ordinary bars, if it is a small difference, there is a little difference, sit on the long bar, Wei Hui found that the entire bar does not have any snacks, generally the bar has a small basket, which contains broad beans, peanuts or something, there is no here at all.

There is also the poster that you can see as soon as you look up in the bar, almost all of them are champion jockeys, not many, only six, and Gu Changhe is one of them, and the remaining five are all foreigners!

"Gu, rare guest!" The guy at the bar was actually a foreigner, speaking a strange Chinese, and greeted the gang very Chinese.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the bar, there were already more than 20 customers, I don't know if they were all jockeys, but Wei Hui found that these people were not tall.

The original guests and the original guests suddenly made the small bar look full!

"I'll have a bottle of beer" Gu Changhe smiled at others and raised his hand to signal, and after speaking, he turned his head to his classmates and said magnificently: "Drink what you want to eat, order it yourself!" ”。

Hearing Gu Changhe's words, Wei Hui wanted to laugh for no reason, feeling that Gu Changhe's words were arrogant, but it was a false proposition, and a group of jockeys ate such a thing every meal. Suddenly, Wei Hui felt that inviting a jockey to dinner was probably the most permissible thing he had ever seen. A hundred people can't eat ten dishes according to their own understanding.

Sure enough, as Wei Hui expected, everyone who sat down said, "A bottle of beer!" ”

"A bottle of beer!"

That's it, dozens of people each have a bottle of beer in their hands.

Wei Hui took a sip. I couldn't take the second sip because the beer didn't smell like beer at all. In rough terms, it's fading out of the bird.

"What's wrong?" Gu Changhe saw the expression on Wei Hui's face and asked.

Wei Hui said directly: "What kind of bar is this, so light!" ”。

"Well, you drink whiskey, this thing is often drunk by these foreigners! Let's just drink beer," After speaking, Gu Changhe motioned to the bartender to bring Wei Hui a glass of whiskey.

He took the beer in front of Wei Hui, and then pushed the bottle in front of him that was not dry to the bartender: "This bottle is returned!" ”。

In Wei Hui's stunned, he drank the wine that Wei Hui had just drunk.

"I've drunk it!" Wei Hui said.

"It's okay, twelve yuan a bottle, it's a waste if you don't drink it," Gu Changhe said indifferently while holding the bottle.

Wei Hui looked at Gu Changhe and couldn't say anything for a while. After taking a sip of wine, he said to the bartender, "Do you have a snack to accompany the wine?" ”。

"Is fruit okay?" The bartender asked.

Fruit with whiskey? Wei Hui felt a little dumbfounded, so she said, "Are there any dried fruits or something?"

The bartender shrugged: "No! ”。

"Peanuts!"

"Nope"

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asked several questions in a row, but the bartender's answer was no, almost making Wei Hui learn to say in a crayon Xiaoxin tone: You dare to open a store without anything!

In the end, Wei Hui accepted the bartender's explanation, this is a jockey's bar, and there are no dried fruits here, because jockeys don't touch these things at all.

As a result, the trip to the jockey's bar also disappointed Wei Hui, who was full of expectations to discover the different wonderful life of the jockey!

In Wei Hui's opinion, the life of jockeys is simply worse than death! I returned to the dormitory in the training room. Wei Hui squatted in her room thinking that her interview would end tomorrow, and she was going to leave here to report to the society, and a question that she wanted to ask jumped out of her heart. I couldn't help it, so I walked to Gu Changhe's door and knocked on the door.

"Who!"

"Me!"

Then I heard the door creak open!

Gu Changhe opened the door, and asked strangely through the sand door outside, "It's so late, what's the matter?" ”。

"I have a question for you, can you go in and talk?" Wei Hui said.

"Then come in!" Gu Changhe didn't close the door either, and motioned for Wei Hui to come in.

"What's the problem?" Gu Changhe motioned for Wei Hui to sit down, and politely poured her a glass of water.

Wei Hui looked at the broken computer on Gu Changhe's desk. Now the old monitor is showing a foreign horse race, and at a glance you can see that he is studying the video of the competition of foreign jockeys. The proof is that there is an open book on the table, with Gu Changhe's not-so-beautiful handwriting on it.

"Why do you like such a boring profession as a jockey?" Wei Hui asked.

Gu Changhe was stunned when asked. He opened his mouth and asked, "Who told you that I like this profession?" ”。

"You don't like it?" Wei Hui didn't believe her ears a little, and said in her heart: I don't like you to be so devoted?

Gu Changhe shook his head: "I don't like it, I don't like it very much!" ”。

"Why?"

"I want to eat braised pork, hold it, eat it lying down, eat it as much as you want!"

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I can't eat it!" Gu Changhe said with an indifferent expression.

"100,000 yuan can do a little business, why don't you take 100,000 yuan to do something you like" Wei Hui felt that this was something to dig up, and immediately said.

Gu Changhe said: "I only graduated from high school, my education is not high, and my personality is not suitable for business. Right now, of all the professions I can think of to support my family, jockeys are the best! So I became a jockey, not because I liked it, but because the money I made could give my family a good life! ”。

Wei Hui said: "If you can't eat enough every day, you won't get bored?" ”。

Gu Changhe replied: "My teacher said in the first class, when we met for the first time: as a jockey, when you are full, it means that your family will not be full."

Speaking of this, because he drank some wine at night, Gu Changhe obviously talked more than usual: "Have you ever experienced when you can't eat enough?" Not one meal or two, but a long time, even two months in a row? ”。

Without waiting for Wei Hui to answer, Gu Changhe said by himself: "I have experienced it!" When I was in junior high school, I saved almost everything I could do, including eating! Because if I save even one point, then my home will be easy! I was a jockey very accidentally, here five hundred a month also included food and accommodation I came, studied for half a month, I know that in addition to TV, a profession can earn so much money, a game can have 100,000 or even 200,000 income, so I made up my mind to become a race to earn hundreds of thousands of people, there is no ideal, not to talk about liking my profession, for me to be a jockey is very simple, can get enough money for my family to live a good life, that's all! ”

"It's painful! I guess I won't be able to stand it for a week," Wei Hui paused.

Gu Changhe said with a smile: "You think you can't eat, it's because life hasn't forced you to this, as the old saying goes, people don't have hardships that they can't endure, but they have blessings that they can't enjoy." And when you get used to it, it doesn't feel like much."

Wei Hui was stunned when she heard this and suddenly asked, although she had the story she wanted, but her heart was a little sour for no reason, ten * years old! And now that he is twenty-eight, he is not as good as a half-old child for the word home.

"Then you think the whole family is happy together now?".

Wei Hui knew that at this moment, she wanted to hear Gu Changhe say two words: happiness! That's enough!

But Gu Changhe said: "My happiest moment was the moment when I handed over the 100,000 yuan passbook to my mother!" ”。

"Why?"

"It's easy! I'm making money! ”。

At this moment, Wei Hui felt that her face was blushing.

After a long silence, Wei Hui left Gu Changhe's dormitory, and when she returned to her room, she first made a rare call to her parents, and then wrote the title of the report: A career that earns 100,000 yuan a minute - responsibility and family affection. (To be continued.) )