readx; Although the cold kiln is broken, it can shelter the storm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although the info village is simple, it can continue the inheritance of incense. Although Meizhai, a remote mountain village located in the southern city of Henan, is a bit too backward and dilapidated, that doesn't mean it doesn't have any merits. For example, this village, which is decades behind, has a telephone.

The proposal to install a telephone line was also decided after three days of discussion by the village council and a village-wide vote. Perhaps in the eyes of the people in the village, you can get closer to your relatives by connecting to the telephone line, the other end of the phone is a wanderer who does not grow up but is far away, and the other end of the phone is missing day and night but far away from the end of the world.

Being able to talk to the children who work outside the village about the prosperity and beauty of the world outside the village is the happiest thing for the farmers in the village, but Chen Sinan rarely calls home, and this old man who taught him the Qimen Dunjia hexagram has not been in touch once since he graduated from college. It's not that he wants to stay away from his parents' homeland, but he still loves it deeply. It's just that he hides the hope of the whole village, if the people in the village know that a graduate of a prestigious university is just wandering and working, then I am afraid that no one in the village will be willing to let the child go to school, and he will definitely become a big sinner in this village.

There is no greater mourning than death, and he will not be the sinner. One day, he will go home in a beautiful way and bring hope to that quaint and ignorant village.

Faced with the call, the master was a little dazed, or a little scared. The master, who has not been in touch for a long time, suddenly hung up the phone, could it be that something happened at home?

"Master, it's me Sinan. I'm okay. Why did you call? Is something wrong with the village? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry. The village is the same as before, and your parents are very good. It's just that I haven't seen you for too long, so I really want to give you a call. ”

Chen Sinan, who heard this, was a little relieved, as long as everything was safe at home. He never asked for more blessings for himself, he only asked for blessings for his family.

"The master should have something else, I think the master shouldn't just want Sinan to make a phone call, right?" Chen Sinan, who has always been smart, naturally knows that no one can work for the master for so many years, let alone let the master make a phone call.

"It's worthy of being my apprentice, it's smart. Sinan, have you moved recently? ”

"The master can pinch and calculate, and he can't hide anything from you." This sentence seems to be complimenting this old man, but in Chen Sinan's heart, this is by no means a compliment, it is respect from the heart. Because during that time in Meizhai, Chen Sinan had seen too many miracles about the master.

"Don't fool me, old man, I drank a little wine last night and lay on the street to watch the sky at night, and found that Ziweixing entered the Tianji Star, Sinan, you have a noble person coming to the door."

Chen Sinan walked back to the room and looked at the young man who was cleaning up the room, and fell into deep thought slightly.

Purple MSI? Elegant? He didn't know.

But the person he believed in the most over the years was the old man with only a name: Guo Jingchun, the master who didn't admit that he was a descendant of the Guo family when he was killed.

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With the help of Chen Sinan, Wu Fan was stationed in the wine bar as a waiter very smoothly, as Chen Sinan expected, Wu Fan's monthly salary is two or three thousand yuan, but in this kind of vocal music place where men pursue women and women love vanity, tips are the best way to prove that a man is both generous and rich. Of course, what Wu Fan is most curious about is how much tip Chen Sinan, a guy who can make both men and women, receive in a month? Wu Fan even felt that Chen Sinan's appearance could be called a small cash cow in this small bar, otherwise the boss would not have agreed to Chen Sinan to add more people to this bar that was not very large.

The liquor store opens at six o'clock, and it takes about seven o'clock to get on the door, and it closes at about half past two at night. So Wu Fan found another job during the day, working as a network administrator in an Internet café not far from the community. said that the network manager is actually a janitor in the Internet café, plus Chen Sinan taught Wu Fan a little bit of computer knowledge, in front of Wu Fan, who has a strong learning ability, everything new is a paper tiger.

There is no better gift than poverty and hardship, because that will make a boy grow into a man quickly. Those darlings of fate who grew up with a golden spoon may never be able to understand the hardships of their fathers, and he may never know how much a pound of white noodles is. I don't know why a guy who is in his youth wants to fight for his CPI under the scorching sun.

Youth is a ridiculous age, we bury our heads in the sun for an irrelevant paper, take the seemingly endless gold coins that do not belong to us to raise our girlfriends, and kill in the virtual network, but no one can put down the busyness at hand and think about the meaning of existence.

Youth is absurd and ridiculous, and creation makes people harmful.

Life is a savior full of bad tastes, pushing you into the bottomless abyss on the one hand, and giving you a life-saving rope on the other hand, although you don't know when you will be able to climb out of that despicable world, but you can only climb aimlessly!

If anyone would work two part-time jobs at the age of eighteen to earn bread, it only proves: first, that he is poor. Second: he dropped out of school.

It is quite unfortunate that our protagonist, Wu Fan, a poor child, accounts for both of these things.

The work in the Internet café during the day is relatively monotonous, starting from the beginning of the morning as a cashier and part-time network manager, and at six o'clock I have to change shifts to go to the bar to work.

At dusk, it was nearly seven o'clock, and the fifth god came to the bar called "Suhai" where he worked. Owning a bar with a large area in such a prosperous location makes Yang Shen have to think about the financial strength and connections of the bar owner, after all, the rent of such an inch of land is staggeringly expensive, not to mention that some things can not be obtained with money, such as the rights of the public or the love worth remembering.

Wu Fan walked into this palace that was about to never sleep, and came very early. Su Hai will not be on until about half past seven, so there is still a period of waiting. He had no choice but to take out a copy of the "Red Wine Dictionary" from under the counter and start studying. Although as an ordinary bar waiter, he doesn't need to have much knowledge of alcohol, in this kind of **, he just needs to see people, talk to people, and keep his mouth shut. But Yang Shen is sincerely fond of this elegant and ancient art.

Dealing with people, Wu Fan looks the most is the heart eye, because most of the people who often come to this kind of place to mess around are some unprofessional guys, Wu Fan bought a cigarette box and bought a few packs of cigarettes, took out two of each cigarette and put it in the cigarette box, and when he met different people, he could hand over different grades of cigarettes. It is said that there are 800 side doors and 3,000 left roads, if you can really enter the house in the side door and left roads, I have to say that it is also a great merit.

The boss of the Networm Tribe admires Wu Fan very much, because of his wife's strict control, Liu Yuan, the owner of the Internet café, does not dare to touch cigarettes at home, so he can only smoke with his daughter-in-law behind his back. Therefore, the owner of the Internet café whose name Liu Yuan is also round always rubs Wu Fan's cigarettes, and every time he smokes, Wu Fan will hand the boss a green arrow to freshen his breath, and he will be caught by the tigress at home.

Liu Yuan, who has a big belly and wears a string of big gold chains around his neck, does not rub Wu Fan's cigarettes in vain, anyway, he drinks Wu Fan casually in the Internet café, Liu Yuan opened such a second-floor net worm and is definitely not bad from the poor, but since he was fourteen years old, he has been mixed up outside, and he just likes to watch others light cigarettes for him. A dog has his day! Who would have thought that Liu Yuan, who only knew how to smoke and drink and soak horses, could stand so tall today?

Wu Fan knew that there were five large networm tribes in Shenyang, all of which were Liu Yuan's family property, but the boss Liu Yuan only came to this Internet café, because this was the first Internet café he opened, and he had paid the most effort here, and he also had the deepest feelings for it. Now the rich and noble Liu Yuan especially likes Wu Fan, a young man who is poor and white but willing to spend time to drill camps, in the words of the boss Liu Yuan to his daughter-in-law: "Lao Tzu just likes Wu Fan, this kid, is the same as Lao Tzu carved out of a mold, as poor as Lao Tzu back then, and has the same head as Lao Tzu back then!" No, Lao Tzu didn't like to read books back then, and he had a headache when he saw this thing, and this kid would be taller than Lao Tzu in the future. As he spoke, he laughed, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes when he smiled. A young wife who hugs her rouge gouache will take you to Hang Lung to play!

In the future, if this kid really comes out, Lao Tzu will be able to brag to others that Lao Tzu brought him, and he will definitely have face! How can so many people be born rich and expensive, and money is something that is only comfortable to spend when you earn it.

What is so bitter that it is unspeakable is really bitter. What can be said is definitely a precious memory of a gentleman!