The following is the text of the miserable sale.

Hello everyone!

This book has also been written for a long time.

Today, this great and sacred moment is finally coming to the shelves.

But before that, as is customary, I have something to say.

It's all heartfelt words (who are you fooling?). ）

In fact, I was born in a ravine, my family is poor, and the only thing I can change and wash all year round is one set of clothes.

In the cold winter, they all walked barefoot on mountain roads, and when they came down, their feet were all frostbite and mud.

It's a joke to say it's not bitter.

I didn't read for a few years, so at the age of seven, I went to the mountains to cut firewood, and then walked dozens of kilometers to the market to sell it.

In this way, you can get two steamed buns.

My dream since I was a child was that one day I would be able to eat white rice for every meal.

Even if it's the old godmother's bibimbap (in fact, the most important thing I want to eat is braised pork)

Maybe it's because of poverty, so cowardly, cowardly, stupid.

When he was 15 years old, he was deceived by a middle-aged man in the county, and then stepped on a train heading south.

When I got to the ground, I was confused and didn't know what to do.

No one wants to wash the dishes and serve the dishes.

Eventually, I was introduced by an older sister and started to sit on the stage.

Pick up customers in streetside hair salons, parks, and under bus stop signs.

I'm a testament to the speed of development here.

The city is getting more and more glorious, but there is no sky for me.

I feel that the world is all gray, and they all call us 'selling *** mother-in-law'

You can earn 20 yuan per business (the rest is taken by middle-aged men)

I don't know how long these days have passed.

Most of the sisters who were together fell ill and returned to the countryside to recuperate.

And I'm still holding on.

I've been saving money, and I dream of one day being able to save enough money to do it without it.

You can do what you love.

I also hope to find an honest man to marry.

I endured bullying from drunk, disabled, old, all kinds of men.

It's really bitter (crying ~~~~)

Until one time, I met a customer named Fengyun.

He's good, he's a good guy, and because he can't afford the dozens of dollars, he started teaching me to write.

At first I refused.

But he told me that by writing a book, I would be able to eat enough.

And so there was this book.

Now, the book is going to be on the shelves, and I hope you will be able to subscribe.

So that I don't have to eat with the money that smells like that.

And then here I would like to say one more thing.

Don't say so much, please move your fingers and click to subscribe.

Thank you very much...... Grateful......

Thank you so much......