When Mo Xiaochuan was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something?

I'll go on a class, you go ahead. Do you continue to do it? Crying? It's like telling people that I know everything. Why don't you say anything else, even if it's like, oh, sir, are you here to sunbathe? That's better than "you go on."

You can't blame the society, and you can't blame the government for your misery. It seems that when I go out in the future, I will have to give myself a divination.

"Hehe, since you're here, why don't you talk and leave?" Zheng Liwen said with a smile to Mo Xiaochuan, who was about to leave.

Why don't you talk and then go? I want to talk to you too, I've wanted to talk to you for a long time, but today is not the right time. Besides, are you sure you're laughing with that "hehe"? Why do I feel a chill on my back? Could it be that the chairman wants to kill people, that cistern is a good place to hide corpses.

Mo Xiaochuan was unmoved, and his footsteps walked towards the protective door as always.

"You're an employee of Zheng's Biotech, right? What department do you work in?" asked Zheng Liwen.

See, the rabbit's tail can't grow, and it's showing a flaw. You want to get to the bottom of it, and then you can find an excuse to get rid of me. This girl's heart is really not broad-minded. Isn't it just to see how many tears you shed? What's the big deal, or I'll let you see it. Mo Xiaochuan's heart began to imagine infinitely.

No, if you go back, you have to leave your job, and if you want to fire him, I have to fire him, so he can fire me.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Zheng Liwen's voice was a little lonely.

Mo Xiaochuan paused, is this a temptation? It would be better if privacy was a little bit more common. But, by the way, how did he know I liked to listen to stories?

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan's heart is extremely tormented. Do you choose to listen to a story? or do you choose to listen to a story?

Since it's a dilemma, leave it to the feet to make the decision. Why is this still the foot still backwards? Why, is this also the Lord who can't walk when he hears a story to tell?

Forget it, just listen to it, whatever he says, just laugh yourself. Anyway, it's anyway, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they won't die for thousands of years.

Mo Xiaochuan turned around, walked to Zheng Liwen's side, squatted on the ground, reached out to take the cigarette that Zheng Liwen put on the ground, and lit one for himself. In short, to go, this cheap can take advantage of a little is a little.

Zheng Liwen was stunned, this young man, the contrast between his attitude before and after is too big. Is this nature, or is it pretending? Then I was relieved that there was really no young man who could do this in front of him, and on this basis, this young man might be able to achieve extraordinary things in the future.

If Mo Xiaochuan knew, his style of breaking jars and breaking could get such an evaluation from Zheng Liwen. He's going to have his finger up.

Not sure why. Facing this young man who looked a little immature, Zheng Liwen had a feeling of being happy. Thinking about it, it had been suppressed in his heart for too long.

"Do you know why I'm crying?" Zheng Liwen also sat down next to Mo Xiaochuan, lit a cigarette, and his voice was a little sad.

Mo Xiaochuan only rolled his eyes when he looked at him, I want to know why you are crying, why am I still sitting here?

"I founded Zheng's Biotechnology single-handedly. Zheng Liwen said quietly, he couldn't tell whether it was nostalgia or remorse, and there were countless vicissitudes in the middle.

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, he knew that this was a story with privacy, and the meat scene was coming.

may be driven by Zheng Liwen's emotions, Mo Xiaochuan did not laugh as expected. Instead, I listened very carefully. "I was born in a poor family, in a small isolated ravine. It was an incomparably poor and ignorant mountain village, insulated with water and electricity, backward in information, in short, everything related to modernization, which had nothing to do with us. ”

"I'm an ambitious person. I am not willing to nest in such a small mountain village for the rest of my life, plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, facing the loess with my back to the sky, and my daily entertainment program is either sleeping with my mother-in-law or beating children. I wanted to get out of that village and see the outside world. ”

So, I knew that I would not get the consent of my parents, and at the same time, I would not get the consent of the villagers. In their eyes, the outside world is terrifying, and the routines are too deep, which is not something that a mountain boy like me can play. Then the whole village will think of me as an anomaly. Let go of a good life, but the partial life will suffer that foreign sin. So I didn't tell anyone, but on a dark and windy night, I carried a dozen sweet potatoes on my back, and secretly left the village alone, crossed the mountains, and finally came to the world outside the mountains. ”

"At that time, I was like a wild man, my hair was knotted, my clothes were cut by the bushes and thorns of the mountains, and I was left with the last bit of shame, and there were scars on my body and face, and only one upper of my shoes remained. A couple in the small town down the hill saw pity for me, took me a full meal, and gave me clothes that his son did not wear. At that time, in my heart, all hearts were good. ”

After that, the old couple I said goodbye to walked fifty miles to the county seat. At that time, the county seat was already a big city in my heart. I thought it would be easy to earn money to support myself, but who would have thought that no one in the county would want to use an uneducated and rustic mountain child. At that time, I kind of realized that dreams are dreams after all, and the gap between them and reality is really not ordinary. ”

"I finally found a small noodle restaurant that was willing to take me in, take care of food and housing, and only give me 15 yuan a month for pocket money. Fifteen yuan is already a huge amount of money for me, a child who spends money in a small mountain village. So I happily agreed. At that time, I was glad that I had made the right decision. ”

"After a while, I knew that what people liked was the reason why I was not deeply involved in the world and was easy to be deceived. Because the salary of a small worker is also 800 yuan a month, and it is also in the case of food and housing. At that time, I was very angry in my heart, and with the uprightness of the people in the mountains, I couldn't hold anything in my heart. So I went to my boss for a theory. The end result was that I was thrown out of the noodle shop, along with four 10-dollar bills. ”

"That night, I cried and fell asleep under a dry bridge. After that, the bridge became my home, and since then, I have never looked for a job and made a living by picking up rubbish. Finally, I saved more than 2,000 yuan, and I was unwilling to shrink under such a bridge, and I still had my own ideals and ambitions. I also wanted my parents and the people in the village to know that I had made the right decision to get out of that small mountain village. ”

So, I used the 2,000 yuan as my travel expenses and ran to Sioux City, which is said to be called Paradise. After encountering a wall countless times, he finally succumbed to this society, and finally found a job as a small worker on a construction site. Living in a mess. ”

I thought that my life would pass like this, but who knew that I would meet her in the end. So fate gave me a twist. ”