Chapter 172: The Richest Poor

Wang Jinbao panicked instantly and grabbed his hand

"I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to! Then let's go back to my house together! ”

Meng Junhong smiled faintly, and then said helplessly

"Thanks, no more! I'm used to it alone! Hurry home! ”

Wang Jinbao heard that a person was used to it, and his heart was sour, thinking that this seemingly cold soldier brother, he didn't expect to have such a bleak life experience, and then fell into deep self-blame, as the saying goes, every festival, he is not sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, so he said a little embarrassed

"Oops! What do you say? We will be at the same table in the future, what is there to thank you for! When I go home, my dad sells sweet potatoes in Xifeng, my mother is alone at home, I live alone, let's go back to my house and have fun for a few days! ”

Meng Junhong looked at Wang Jinbao with great gratitude

"Thank you! I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't go with you! I'm still busy during the National Day!"

Wang Jinbao glared and said angrily

"The whole country is on holiday! What are you doing at school alone? Anything else is a problem with eating, so don't squirm and go home with me! ”

Meng Junhong smiled faintly when he heard this, and pulled Wang Jinbao and said

"Thank you so much, good brother! But I really can't go, although the people of the whole country are on holiday on National Day, but our petroleum technical school, not only students, but also training students, and they are not on holiday! ”

Wang Jinbao was directly anxious when he heard this

"Whether the trainees are on vacation or not, they have a relationship with us! Don't say anything, come home with me and have fun for a few days! ”

Meng Junhong glanced at it, slowly got up and said extremely embarrassed

"Why don't you know, I'm working in a training restaurant to fill my stomach with leftovers, so you don't have to worry about me being hungry! Let's go! They're all gone! ”

Wang Jinbao's first reaction was to wonder Meng Junhong, every day at the end of military training, others walked towards the dormitory, and he and Guan Yinjiao were in a hurry to put out the fire, running towards the school gate, saying that half a day was to go to work-study, but then thinking about it was wrong, thinking that when he first came, his brother-in-law said that the petroleum technical school was full of some rich or noble masters, but we may have orphans, and from Meng Junhong's eyes, it was obvious that he deliberately hid his inferiority complex and helplessness in the depths of his heart, and suddenly felt that his face was hot and painful, because he came to school, He has complained countless times that the material aspects given to him by his parents are not a little bit worse than the oil children inside, but from Meng Junhong's eyes, he remembered a famous saying, that is, when complaining about the broken shoes on his feet, he didn't know that there were many people in the world, not only running barefoot, but some people were even more pitiful, because they didn't even have feet.

Thinking of this, Wang Jinbao instantly felt that Meng Junhong's image had become extremely tall and mighty, although he stood among the many rich second generations of the petroleum technical school, he was probably the poorest student, but he was a model for all poor students, the richest and poorest in the school, because his parents only gave the background, and what he laid was the country, and he earned money to support himself with his own hands, there was nothing to be ashamed of, anyone who looked down on and laughed at him could only mean that he was too worldly, or that there was a problem with his character, and then he put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile

"Do you need people to train the restaurant?"

Meng Junhong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile

"Don't be kidding anymore! One day, Pepsi Cola fried noodles are still uncomfortable to eat, smoking is a sea of five dollars and five dollars, and you don't give a penny, what are you doing when you have nothing to do and suffer from this foreign crime? ”

Wang Jinbao smiled bitterly

"Look at what you are talking about, I am also from the countryside, my parents can only support us for a while, and they can't support us for a lifetime, and now I am eighteen years old, and I have reached the age of supporting myself! Such a big person, he is reaching out to ask for money from his family, not only is his hand not easy to stretch, but he can't hang his face! You tell me now, if the training restaurant recruits people who run to the hall to serve food, or pick vegetables in the kitchen, rest assured that I have a good spirit of hardship, and I will definitely not be ashamed of you! ”

Meng Junhong heard the approving look at Wang Jinbao here, and then said with some embarrassment

"Hey! I and Guan Yinjiao went into the training center, or the boss saw that our family was really difficult, so he made an exception, now there is really no shortage of people in it, you don't have to toss around, you are not like my grandma does not love my uncle, my parents have been gone for many years, I can't do anything, you run the training restaurant to work, even if you want to go, I'm afraid your parents are reluctant, hurry up and don't think about it, go to the dormitory to get something, your mother is afraid that it has already been prepared for you, your favorite meal is waiting at home! ”

Wang Jinbao pursed his lips and sighed

"Oh well! Since you're busy, then I won't force you, I'll go again when I have the opportunity in the future, let's go together! There are many people eating in the training restaurant at noon, don't go late and be told by the boss that you can't get a meal! ”

Then the two went downstairs together and came to the fork in front of the Jinshui Bridge at the second gate, Wang Jinbao went back to the dormitory, while Meng Junhong trotted all the way towards the training restaurant, seeing that Wang Jinbao had a sour nose here, and said silently in his heart, come on, brother! I firmly believe that you are born to create miracles, and with your spirit of not admitting defeat on your own, you will have a better future in the future.

Back to the dormitory, the others have long been gone, Wang Jinbao quickly picked up the luggage, came out of the dormitory door and walked towards the school gate, but when he walked to the lighting stadium, he suddenly found that there was a business hall of the Construction Bank inside, thinking that this school did not look big, but not only the store, four student stoves, a staff canteen, a training restaurant, but even the bank, it was incredible, and he glanced at the time when he was ready to go to the school gate quickly, and there was no return of the three-wheeled motorcycle. Suddenly found that students were coming in and out of a room next to him, so he took a curious look, wanting to see what was sold inside, but he didn't see a single shelf, which instantly aroused his curiosity, so he took a closer look, and found that there were more than a dozen phones inside.

Because during the military training, I only think about how to cope with the training every day, how to hide from the instructor, sometimes although I am very homesick, but the students are not allowed to take mobile phones, and I don't know where to call, I am almost homesick and crazy, and my mother must be in a hurry at home, so I quickly dialed the phone at home, but I didn't expect it to ring just and be picked up

"Hey, are you Jinbao?"