Chapter 112: A lonely hyena wandering on the edge of a lion pack

Lao Huang finished telling his story.

But the smoke did not fall on his hands.

The wind blew and the soot fell to the ground.

And wisps of smoke drifted away with the wind.

It's as if most of his life has gone with the wind.

After listening to this, Xu Feng's whole heart was very heavy.

It was as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, and the audience felt the same way.

Countless mountains have pressed on everyone's hearts.

They suddenly found that the things they had said that made Lao Huang seek to change now seemed a little ridiculous.

The special environment in which he lived since he was a child made him have no choice but to survive.

Until the age of 40, she can only move into the same village, and the widowed woman will have her own family and children.

What a helpless life this is, my choices have never mattered, and my own ideas have never been taken seriously.

Even if he wants to move forward, he is only pushed by life.

As for what many people say, you can go and choose the construction site, you can choose the security guard, you can choose the waiter.

But there are many things that he can't allow you to choose, because he doesn't have time to give you a chance to change the urgent and important things in front of you.

Now many people lament the pain of having children in the barrage.

Many people sigh that it is too difficult, and it is really too bitter for children to be born if they can.

But this story is like the smoke of old yellow.

When it came out of his mouth, the wind was light.

It was blown away by the wind.

It doesn't matter how many people are in the barrage, how many opinions and gossip there are.

It doesn't matter to Lao Huang anymore, this is his past life.

Maybe for many people, he has really failed in this life.

But he felt very satisfied.

Because whether it's taking care of the children or helping the daughter pay off the loan.

At least some of these things are what you want to choose.

Even if many people think that these things may not be worth it or too hard, for Lao Huang, doing these things may be the only fulfilling meaning of his life.

"Master, it's time to go back."

Xu Feng didn't say anything after listening to his story, didn't have any comments, just said lightly that it was time to go back.

Because he knows that the other party doesn't need any evaluation from himself.

The two masters and apprentices walked on the road with their own sticks.

Many people think that Lao Huang may not be enterprising and does not seek change.

But in the early morning of the 2nd day.

People found that in fact, Lao Huang, who was on the verge of a declining industry, was also actively seeking change.

There is a family that wants to move, and Lao Huang is called to move refrigerators, microwave ovens, TVs and other things.

These are difficult to provoke with a stick, or very difficult to provoke.

So Lao Huang took out his tools.

A two-wheeled pull cart.

Lao Huang, who is nearly seventy years old, began to become more reliant on labor-saving tools.

A demolition household needs to send some electrical appliances and sundries.

The two-wheeled vehicle was a pallet truck he had borrowed from his landlord to carry coal.

The audience sat in the auditorium.

Look at the traffic on the big screen.

Watch him pull his dilapidated cart through the flow of motor vehicles.

It's like a lonely hyena wandering on the edge of a lion pack.

"Didi Di !!"

"Hey, old man, hurry up!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Go well, if you get scratched, you really can't afford to pay for my car!"

……

Lao Huang pulled hard, and at the same time wiped his sweat in the cold wind while walking.

The sounds of abuse or urging in his ears seemed to come from the sky to Lao Huang.

He didn't even care about those things.

Those cars full of modern technology form an asymmetrical competition with Lao Huang.

But in order to survive, the hounds must snatch food, even from the scraps, from the mouths of powerful lions.

Watching him walk on the sidewalk against the direction of traffic seems to be a silent rebellion against life.

Maybe many people think that this interpretation is a bit excessive, but people really prefer to believe that this is Lao Huang's silent rebellion against life.

Because this will make them feel better.

……

I saw Lao Huang pulling a cart.

In fact, many viewers are very confused.

"No, it's actually possible to build a tricycle, why do you have to use a two-wheeled boarder?"

"yes, wouldn't it be nice if you had an electric tricycle? It's pretty fast, save some money to buy it a little, I think it's very competitive for your business. ”

"Upstairs, you said that Shancheng bought three wheels and sent you to be a talent."

"You will know when you come to our mountain city that the electric three-wheeled one is here, and there is no way to send these things uphill and downhill here, so it can only be dragged by manpower."

……

In the barrage, many people stood and talked without backache, which made many friends in the mountain city go back directly.

In fact, this is also a major reason why Xu Feng came to the mountain city in person this time to experience the awesome life.

Because without investigation, there is no voice.

A lot of things we take for granted, we imagine them.

After carrying these appliances.

Xu Feng gave Lao Huang a thump on his back and relaxed.

In the same way, he was a little curious about tools.

"Master, why don't you use tools to transport it?"

Lao Huang sat on the ground hunched over, unable to straighten up at all.

"Actually, I also have a four-wheeled cart."

When it came to his 4-wheeled hand-pulled car, Lao Huang straightened his waist and looked proud.

"Huh? Is it, master, why haven't I seen you use it? ”

Xu Feng knew that on the one hand, he had been here for a short time, but on the other hand, it had been three or four days for so long, and he had never seen his master take out a four-wheeled car, but borrowed a two-wheeled cart from the landlord.

When it comes to his car, Lao Huang seems to have opened the conversation.

"This car, let me tell you, at the end of last year, an old friend of mine returned home with illness."

"Me!"

As he spoke, he gestured a 3 with the hand that was smoking.

"I bought this used car for 30 yuan."

"Since then, I've been a car owner."

Xu Feng was also surprised that Lao Huang was so proud of the fact that he had a car.

But this sentence also made Xu Feng and the audience at the scene have sour noses.

It turns out that people with cars can still use it, in such a scene.

Other people's cars are four-wheeled cars to shelter from the wind and rain.

But Lao Huang's car is a four-wheeled board car, so he can live a great life, and it is not so hard.