After a day, Mo Xingzhi was not disappointed at all about finding a job.

If you change it, you can still ask the fisherman or the old woman to borrow a mobile phone to find out if there is anything that has slipped through the net.

I didn't see it, but after the live broadcast, the fisherman directly didn't let himself touch the mobile phone.

Even the mobile phone in the water at home was locked up by the fisherman.

Mo Xingzhi sat on the bed and cried.

Mo Xingzhi regretted a little, he shouldn't have agreed to help sell goods.

I thought that after leaving Gu Beishen, I would be able to forget everything before.

Even if he was rescued by someone and insisted on not telling his previous memories, no one would ask about it.

Now I am forced to retrieve my previous memories, and I am still in the state of being laughed at.

I can't be angry with the fisherman or the old woman.

The two of them care about themselves, but the environment is different, and they can't blame the fisherman.

All day, Mo Xingzhi locked himself in the room and didn't even go out of the door.

Mo Xingzhi glanced behind him, except for those few books, there was really nothing left.

The book clearly records that at this time, there is only one month left before the crab catch.

Thinking of Mo Xingzhi's decision here, he made a desperate bet.

After Mo Xingzhi simply freshened up, he also left the room.

"Where are you going, I heard you went out looking for a job?"

The old woman glanced at Mo Xingzhi and said that.

Mo Xingzhi wanted to defend himself, saying that he didn't, but he just thought that since the old woman said this.

must have guessed his own thoughts, and it doesn't make much sense for him to hide it at this time.

Besides, if she is going to leave for a while, even if she doesn't say it, the old woman will be suspicious.

After Mo Xingzhi sorted out the emotions in his mind, he also told the old woman what she thought.

Mo Xingzhi thought that if he directly told the old woman that the purpose of making money was to ask for a mobile phone to help sell crabs.

The old woman might not have agreed.

So Mo Xingzhi looked for a reason, saying that he wanted money and used it.

Mo Xingzhi estimated that if he said this, the old woman would not be suspicious.

What Mo Xingzhi didn't expect was the old woman.

"What kind of money do you want, do you mean that we have wronged you?"

The old woman asked Mo Xingzhi to go back to the room first, and said that Mo Xingzhi didn't have to worry about the crab.

The old woman told Mo Xingzhi what she was thinking.

On that day, I had already seen the market situation of crabs, but it was only because the fisherman was hesitant.

Thinking that he didn't have much weight to speak alone, he said that sentence with the help of Mo Xingzhi's mouth.

said that it was an opportunity to raise crabs, but it was just to find an excuse, and it was not really counting on Mo Xingzhi.

"I originally thought that if I didn't tell you, I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, but now looking at your appearance, I have no choice but to say it!"

The old woman left, leaving only Mo Xing standing alone.

I thought that my thoughts were clear enough, but now I didn't think of it, the old woman's side?

After being said by the old woman, Mo Xingzhi looked up at the black clouds in the sky, which were already black, and he also gave up the idea of going out to find a job.

Mo Xingzhi understands that even if he wants to find a job, he has to change his approach.

At least you can't tell the old lady openly, otherwise, the old woman will probably be?

Mo Xingzhi returned to the room and slammed the door shut, the voice sounded a little piercing.

After the old woman saw that Mo Xingzhi was quiet, she also went to cook.

Mo Xingzhi glanced at the window beside him, and had other thoughts in his heart.

That day, Mo Xingzhi simply packed up some things, and while the old woman was not paying attention, he also broke the door of the window.

After Mo Xingzhi left the room, Mo Xingzhi did not appear for a long time.

Mo Xingzhi took his only change of clothes and walked around the corners of the city.

How much Mo Xingzhi hopes that he can be the same as before, someone can give himself a chance at this time, when he is most desperate.

What I need most now is money, as long as I can make money, even if I let myself be a waiter, I am willing.

I'm already thirty years old, and I don't have much time to squander my youth.

Mo Xingzhi glanced at the front of him, the street looked very long, but it was a little empty, and there were no people.

I squatted lazily on the street, cried for a long time, and couldn't say that sentence for a long time.

This is already my last chance.

There are still thirty days, and it takes a certain amount of time to arrange the live broadcast by yourself, so for yourself, there are still fifteen days at most.

Mo Xingzhi hugged his stomach and felt a little hungry.

It's a humble noodle shop owned by a young-looking young man.

Mo Xingzhi estimated that the young man's age was the age when he had just graduated from school.

The young man looked at Mo Xingzhi's appearance and called out to his aunt very politely.

Mo Xingzhi didn't react for a long time, and it wasn't until the young man came out with a bowl of noodles that Mo Xingzhi realized.

The young man is only afraid that he will reach out to help himself if he notices his embarrassment, which is a rare good person for himself.

Yes, it's been two days since I left, and in the past two days, except for the half of the cake I carried with me when I left on the first day.

I barely ate anything.

I'm afraid I'm about to forget what the food tastes like.

The face is full of those fragrances for yourself.

Mo Xingzhi understood that if it was the same as before, this kind of food would basically not be eaten for himself.

Now that someone can give themselves this bowl of noodles, it is already a kind of happiness.

"Thank you."

Mo Xingzhi, who took the noodles, couldn't wait any longer, and directly began to devour them.

"Auntie, let's go eat inside, you eat slowly, if it's not enough, I still have it here!"

After the young man finished speaking, he smiled sweetly at Mo Xingzhi.

Mo Xingzhi couldn't help but feel a burst of embarrassment, but now for himself, he couldn't care about it so much.

Mo Xingzhi quickly solved the bowl of noodles in front of him.

After a few minutes in a row, Mo Xingzhi put down his chopsticks and glanced at the leftover that had just been eaten by himself in front of him.

Mo Xingzhi glanced at it, and there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

I already have no money in my mouth, if I let you pay.

I'm afraid I won't be able to take it out.

Can the shopkeeper in front of him?

Is this a child younger than himself, and he really wants to be the one who eats white food?