(But, Coco, though you have a point.) Have you ever thought about the fact that in the case of a serious imbalance between employment vacancies and the number of unemployed, we have no economy, no status, and no matter what our way out? ）

After taking nude photos with Chun Geng at the Red Leaf Hotel, according to the prior agreement, Yun Zhongyan made a windfall from Ying Yingning. At that time, she was both happy and nervous, and walked into the public restroom in the hotel corridor. She urinated and counted the money, a full 10,000 yuan. She didn't want to give the money to Zeng Yonglu, a street gangster nicknamed braised pork who had long occupied her body and used her body to make money. She wants to give it to her sick and frail mother and her father, who works as a janitor, and she wants to leave it to her younger brother Wei Jiaxing, who is working as a small worker at a construction site. My brother's surname is Wei because she also has the surname Wei. Her real name is Wei Keke, and Yun Zhongyan is just a pseudonym for the place where she haunts Fengyue. She took out ten bills from the stack and folded them into two copies, and tucked them into the left and right breasts. The rest are caught in hidden places. She got out of the bathroom with her pants on and slipped out of the hotel like a thief.

She was going to go straight to her father. I saw a taxi coming and wanted to reach out and stop it. But before she could raise her hand, she was grabbed from behind. She looked back in astonishment, and saw that it was braised pork, and she tried to run with her legs, but her feet were as heavy as lead. Thinking of the ferocity and cruelty of braised pork, she was terrified. I kept thinking about leaving, but I couldn't take a single step. Of course, if your hand is caught by braised pork, even if you can move your feet, you can't get out.

"What? Want to release my pigeons? Braised pork asked fiercely.

"No, it's not." Coco said tremblingly.

"It's good if it's not, or I'll kill your whole family!" Braised pork said murderously.

Coco was caught by the braised pork and taken back to the rental house like a thief. He was forced to take off his clothes and pants again, and all the banknotes were exposed. Braised meat grabbed the stack of thick money in her defense area in her hand, and said with a hippie smile: "Coco, I didn't expect you to be worth a lot of money, and today I want to appreciate its value." After finishing speaking, he shoved the money into the inner pocket of his dark brown leather jacket and zipped it up. Then pounce on Coco like a hungry wolf.

She trembled like a Thurso leaf in the wind and rain.

After the rain hits the pear blossoms, the braised pork may be particularly satisfying. He was in an unusually good mood, and his attitude was unexpectedly kind.

"Coco, I like you very much! I'll be fine with you. "The braised meat stretches and relaxes the horizontal flesh on the face as much as possible, and the face is really not so terrifying and hateful.

Coco doesn't squeak.

"My parents have been selling braised pork on the street for more than ten years, first renting a stall in the vegetable market, and now they have a storefront. Ever since I was sensible, I just knew that they had been busy and had never cared about my studies. As long as there is a little time, they are called to help with business. Later, when I couldn't keep up with my studies, I often skipped school, and often formed gangs with those naughty students to make trouble. "I don't know whether to comfort Coco or want to confess my life experience," Later, I participated in gambling and often lost all my meal tickets, so I really had no choice but to steal my parents' money. When my father found out, he beat me, tied me to the foot of the bed, whipped me with a belt, beat me with a stick, and beat me all over my body. The mother stood by and watched, but she didn't persuade her, she just cried. I still don't understand whether my mother was crying that I was too angry, or whether I was crying that my father shouldn't have beaten me like that. ”

"Your parents work so hard to run the family, you don't study hard, and you do bad things, how do you know to repent if you don't beat you?" Coco and braised pork rolled together for the first time in a few months, and talked to him about life.

"You're saying I deserve to be beaten, and I feel like I deserve to be beaten. But to say that I don't like to read, that's false, I just don't have enough time to complete my homework, and I can't relieve the heavy pressure of studying. I'm just a kid with a normal IQ, and I can't get superhuman abilities to get an advantage. Braised pork let out a long sigh, "Alas! Then I dropped out of school and never entered the school door and never came home. If you can't do what you want to do, you will do what you don't want to do, stealing; Pickpocket; Bet on it; Fighting, if you want to say that you don't commit a big thing. But this trivial matter was committed a lot, and he was arrested by the police station once, and as soon as he counted the accounts after the autumn, he spent two years of re-education through labor. ”

"I think you deserve to be beaten, but your father shouldn't be so ruthless, after all, adults have the difficulties of adults, and children have children's troubles." Coco didn't get dressed immediately, just grabbed the quilt and covered her body, "As for those bad things, whether you want to do it or not, and it doesn't matter how big or small things are, if you do it, you will do it, and if you do it, you should go to jail." If you don't, no one will catch you. ”

"But, Coco, though you have a point. Have you ever thought that we have no economy when there is a serious imbalance between job vacancies and the number of unemployed? Second, there is no status; Three, it doesn't matter, where is our way out? When the braised pork said this, it began to taste angry. The loose horizontal flesh on his face was tense and piled up again, looking a little hideous, "We have nowhere to be safe, no place to be strong, can we sit and wait for death?" ”

"Life is like crossing a river, and people with bridges are certainly better off. Those who don't have bridges look for boats. The boat did not swim across. Although hard work may not lead to success, it is necessary to work hard to succeed. A person who succeeds with money, status, and connections does not omit the process of hard work, but his predecessors, relatives or friends have survived the process for him. In other words, the predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade. Since our predecessors did not plant the tree well, we should plant it ourselves. Otherwise, we will never have a shade to cover. The people around us will never be cool. Although Coco only has a high school diploma, his understanding of life is not superficial. She turned slightly sideways, faced the braised pork sitting on the edge of the bed, and continued: "If you can't succeed, you complain, and when you see others succeed, you blush." When I saw that people couldn't cross the bridge by myself, I wanted to blow up the bridge; When I saw that people couldn't get on the boat by themselves, I wanted to burn the boat. I wish everyone would come down and wade with you and suffer together. This kind of thinking is the most immoral. If you really do it, it's a shame. Although my family is very poor, I still hope to create through normal channels and labor, so that I can have peace of mind.

The braised pork was noncommittal, and Pi smiled and said, "Coco, you seem to have a lot of sense." But can you explain why there have been so many peasant uprisings in history? Are they all lacking in virtue? What are they doing shamefully? ”

"That's because the government is corrupt, and the officials are forced to rebel." Coco said confidently.

"The rich can stay for a long time, but the poor will not be stable for a long time. A good day is proud, and another day is in the blink of an eye. But the hard life is not so easy, and no one can sit still when there is no food or clothing. When he said this, he stood up excitedly, "Anyway, there are people who do good and bad things, and some people say good things and bad things." Rats can't stop foraging because they're afraid of cats, right? ”

"Are you saying that in this society, there is only law and rule, and there is no right or wrong?" Coco was confused by the braised pork.

"You said this, I didn't say it, don't rely on me if you get into a lawsuit!" Braised Pork slyly laughed twice, and then said: "Coco, life can be explained by 10,000 truths, but all explanations can't reveal life. There is only one last word in life, and that is to unravel life, that is, to live and live. This is the center of all human thought and action, around service. As for the meaning of the rule of law, it is only a matter of finding and maintaining a basic balance for this constantly moving center. ”

"How many books have you read? So many fallacies. Coco seemed to be a little surprised by the braised pork's critical thinking, and said in an inquiring tone: "Listen to what you mean, there are no points for good or bad!" ”

"I didn't graduate from high school, and although I don't know much about the truth, I have my own personal views on life. I'm sure many people have their own personal views on life. It's just that some people are reluctant to express it; Not good at expression; Or maybe I didn't have a chance to express it. ”

Braised pork didn't discuss the question of good or bad with Coco, maybe he didn't think it was worth discussing.

"It's almost dawn, isn't it? Anyway, I dozed off. Coco buried her head in the covers.

"I'm going to have some supper, I'm so hungry. Do you want it? The braised pork patted Coco's stomach through the quilt.

"I don't eat it. Sleepy. "Coco's voice is as soft as a mosquito.

Braised pork went to the cross street alone and ordered two side dishes, drank two bottles of beer, and ate a plate of fried noodles. When the sky was bright, he returned to the rental room drunk, and Coco was snoring slightly. He lifted the quilt and lay down on her side.

The sun shone through the curtain on Coco's face, and she blinked her long eyelashes and opened her eyes as bright as black grapes. She got up in her pajamas and went to the bathroom. When she returned to the room, she found that she was sleeping deeply, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind - escape! remembered that he had been tricked into selling himself in a hair salon for more than three months, and he haunted himself like a ghost. Every time she finishes something, he will show up in time, collect the money and leave, or leave after venting. Today is the first time I have gone back to sleep with her. What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! She climbed back into bed and pressed her face against his chest as if she were affectionate. I found that the bag was still bulging, and it was estimated that the money was still there. She gently unzipped him and pulled out the money. The sound of braised meat snoring is still the same, and it seems that he is asleep. She got up again and glanced at the 1,000 yuan that the bedside braised pork had not intended to take last night. Gifts are still exchanged, just leave it to him! Coco thought so, so she didn't take it. She didn't bother to change her clothes and pants, grabbed a coat and put it on her pajamas, put on slippers, opened the door and slipped out quietly.

The streets are full of traffic and people. Cocoa merges into the sea of people, like a goose feather floating in the snow, which cannot attract people's attention at all. But she was always worried that the braised meat would chase after her, so she was in a hurry. Instead, it attracted the curious eyes of pedestrians. She walked all the way through the streets and alleys for an unknown amount of time, from the rising sun to the center of the sun. She felt tired and couldn't walk anymore, so she rested against the closed iron door of a company.

"Girl, you can't stand here, there's traffic coming in and out." An old man, dressed in an old yellow military uniform, came out of the duty room with flashing red warning lights and said to her mildly.

Coco glanced up at the old man, but instead of walking away, she threw herself into his arms.