Chapter 10: Money Matters
Even when he saw Zhang Yunhua, he was not moved in the slightest, this person was holding a katana in his hand, as if he was a veteran of the battlefield, and wanted to command thousands of troops.
And behind this guy, like him, they are all dressed in military uniforms, but their weapons are varied, swords, guns, swords, halberds, everything.
There is no so-called thermal weapon, which makes Zhang Yunhua a little curious.
"Are these people trying to protect the warehouse?"
With this thought in his heart, Zhang Yunhua was a little relieved, there was an ammunition warehouse behind him, if there was really a mushroom cloud.
For himself, it is likely that it will be fatal, but for the other party, being able to appear here silently shows that the strength of these guys should not be underestimated.
Zhang Yunhua didn't know at all at this moment, how the other party appeared, and what he appeared here for.
What's more, the first person, if I remember correctly, was Yamamoto Yaowu, who was eliminated by himself that night.
But when you look at the formation of others, it seems that nothing is going on, and the body is intact, which is not unacceptable for Zhang Yunhua.
After all, it was just a dream, and if you talk about it strictly, you have to start from the day your mother-in-law died.
There is a hard-to-read scripture at home, and on the table, a dilapidated looking laptop, and the keyboard part has long been missing.
Looking at it, even if it is thrown on the street, it is estimated that in addition to the sanitation workers, I am afraid that even those who collect the rags will not be able to take a second look.
In a small dark room, a bed, a table, and a wardrobe, I saw a middle-aged man lying on the bed, who was not sleeping peacefully, and would frown from time to time.
I don't know if it's a nightmare, or if I have too many unfulfilled wishes, of course, I want to live in this money-oriented society.
Ordinary people generally live a very miserable life, and this pain may not only be physical pressure, but also mental shackles.
Maybe that's what it's called, the kind of home will take a closer look, although the laptop is tattered, and with an external keyboard, you can barely continue to use it.
Seeing that the furnishings in the room are so simple, you can also guess that the living conditions of the other party are not good.
It seems to be an independent room, but in fact, all the sounds outside can be heard clearly, after all, there is a door leaking everywhere.
It is absolutely impossible to block out all noise, no wonder the person who sleeps has not slept very well all the time.
There is a blouse hanging on the outside of the wardrobe, and the style of it is a work gall, and the reason why it is so certain is also due to the light blue texture.
In addition, there is a sign on the chest, and the words on it can be clearly seen by the faint light, and only the workers who work in the factory will wear this uniform costume.
In such a simple small room, there is a great talent, Zhang Yunhua was born in the eighties of the last century, because at that time, the life of ordinary people was particularly difficult.
Even if the family has only two children, it is a feeling for Alexander, especially when it comes to going to school, although the tuition fees in the countryside are not too expensive.
But at that time, the peasants only earned a few hundred yuan after a year's hard work, and most of them were not cash, either just grain, or things or the like.
If Zhang Yunhua remembers correctly, their village has an area of tens of thousands of acres of land, a population of no less than 10,000 people, and many people of the same age.
When I was in the first grade, there were more than 60 people in the same class alone, which is already a lot in a remote rural area in the northwest.
If this record had been kept, it would probably have been called a miracle, but by the time the third grade had signed up, the number of students had dropped by forty.
Maybe those ignorant children are secretly proud in their hearts, thinking that they finally don't have to get up early every day, Zhang Yunhua's family background is good.
As for the tuition fee of the dozens of yuan, it has never been missing, at most it is only a few days late, and when Zhang Yunhua graduates from primary school, the number is only a pitiful fourteen.
If this number is placed in ancient times, it is likely that there is not much in the family, from that sensible time, as soon as it came to the day of the holiday, the little friend found that Zhang Yunhua had disappeared.
In a large group of playing figures, I just can't find Zhang Yunhua's shadow, in fact, there is no way, the situation at home is getting worse and worse.
Those hard years, I don't know how to support it, until the middle-aged Zhang Yunhua still remembers that thin figure.
When pulling a cart of bricks, the car was shaken by a dirt slope, and Zhang Yunhua's whole person was almost thrown away.
If it weren't for the fact that the arm didn't work too hard, a small life was saved, and there was an even more thrilling time, on a downhill road, the bricks of the whole car fell down.
Zhang Yunhua didn't react at all, and was pressed under the bottom all of a sudden, but fortunately he was not smashed above the chest.
Even now, Zhang Yunhua's back still has a scar, which doesn't look big.
But at the moment of the incident, a lot of blood was shed, and in the end, the whole dress stuck to itγγγ
During this time, Zhang Yunhua didn't know what the reason was, and the whole person was a little uneasy.
As the saying goes, people have good and bad luck, and everything is acceptable when it happens to them, but for his relatives, Zhang Yifan's heart is a little tormented.
So tonight, Zhang Yunhua rested very late, always feeling that something was going to happen, and after having this kind of thinking, he couldn't sleep peacefully for a long time.
"The night gave black eyes and made me see γγγ"
The time was frozen at two o'clock in the morning, not long after Zhang Yunhua fell asleep, the mobile phone began to ring, usually at this point in time, everyone had already entered the dream.
Even if there are those nasty harassing calls, it is impossible to choose at this time, Zhang Yunhua was in a bad mood, and he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone just after falling asleep.
If you can be in a good mood to go there, the environment here is not very good, and the mobile phone signal is also a bit bullying, and there is no signal at the head of the bed.
Only when you hang your phone on the wall, you have to be close to the window, which makes it more or less three or four squares, which doesn't look too powerful, but it's much stronger than nothing.
Zhang Yunhua, who was woken up by the bell, suddenly became energetic.
This is also a habit that I developed before, when I first came out to work, I entered a factory that stayed up late, and I always worked at night and rested during the day.
In addition, the probability of an accident at night is too high, just on a confused night.