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Chapter 90:Finally There Is Hope

After the truck went in, I rushed to the stall, handed a cigarette to the boss and said, "Master, the small truck is the Jin family's own, or is it to send food outside?"

The boss took the cigarette and lit the fire and said, “Can the people of the Jin family go out early in the morning to buy food?”It's the guy on the East Market, coming over three or five times over to deliver food!"With that, he said, “Oh, when can I live in such a big house like the Jin family?!

I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, if you try, you can do it."

“Cut!I’ve been selling melons for a hundred years and I can’t afford a house that big!”The owner of the broccoli stall, shaking his head and sighing, while skillfully turning over the ground melon.

I shook my head and smiled, waiting for the car on the side of the road, and said to him: "You know that you can't achieve your dream of selling a hundred years of ground melons; so why sell melons?"I don't think it's not that the dream can't be realized, but the wrong way to go.What hinders our progress is often something that is difficult for us to give up.”

Listen to me, the boss of the guac stall paused for a moment, then filled his mouth with a spit on the star and said, "Get off me!"I am a salesman, what ideal do you talk to me about?There is a problem with the brain!”

Me: . . .

When I got into the car, I went directly to the East Market; the one who sent the food was very good to find, because in the whole East Market, the two sold vegetables, but they bought and sold very large, and invited several partners.

Through inquire, I found the boss in the cottage behind the stall; I asked her that there was still no shortage of men here, and I had sold vegetables and experienced before.

The boss's wife spoke very well, and the voice shouted and said that he would soon be New Year's, and the man would go home, just when he was missing; if I stayed here for help in the New Year, she would give me a salary.

At the sound of this, I did not rejoice in the place; this is well done, and their car for food can go directly into the Jin Family Courtyard; and as long as I can enter, it will be much better!

Then I asked, “Mother Boss, do we go to the gold house every day to deliver food?”

The boss's mother put her hands in the sleeve and said, "No, just a year ago, that is, when the next day and New Year's Eve; every New Year's Eve, the Jin family will buy a lot of dishes from our family for dinner; and they have to send it at night, and they eat at night."The golden family picks, not fresh vegetables.

Speaking of this, the boss suddenly said: "Oh, you can come here on New Year's Eve?"Otherwise, I don’t have enough people on my side!”

“Yes, can!”I really want something like that!It is evening, and it is the New Year's Eve dinner, when the golden fat man is drunk, is not the best time to do it?!

There is no way, sister, we have hope!

Later, I left the phone with the boss's mother, and she said that the man was still there, so let me come over on New Year's Eve.

I bumped my mobile phone and happily walked out of the vegetable market; that day in Guangzhou, the sky was particularly blue, walking in the sun, I felt that life was still full of hope...

On the way home, my phone suddenly shook.At that time, I thought that Jiang sister had urged me, but I could take it out and see that it was a text message sent to me by a big head.

“Little inno, good man!I left, I left the city!Where the future is going, I don't know, and you don't have to worry about me.Jiangcheng, it is a city that makes me sad; that day I was on the street, I saw the cuckoo, she was very full of air, it was beautiful!The hair is also hot with small rolls, carrying a very fashionable bag, at first glance, especially like the rich lady in the city!"

“Go away!One day when my big head is mixed, I will come to her again; if she wants to be with me, my big head is still the same as before, I love her and love her!I am sorry for her, this city, she left me, I have nothing to nostalgia, the rest is all sentimental.Go, thank you, brother, and see you again one day when I'm mixed up."

After reading this long text message, I quickly called him; but his number is no longer in the service area...

Close my eyes, I tightly gritted my teeth; once upon a time, I swore that I would no longer let us be poor, so I went to Jiang sister, I want to get out of the head, let me and my head, live the dignity of men in this world!

But he was gone, he left...

I don't blame him, there is nothing wrong with walking, Jiangcheng has hurt his big heart, there are too many, he and the cuckoo sweet and painful memories!

The love of the big head also seems to represent our post-80s generation, the people who are working in the city; we yearn for the bustling city, and have made all kinds of promises to our lovers; but the reality, but in the end, we have not been able to let us retain our loved ones.

Because at that time, we were too poor and too young...

When he opened his eyes, tears had already blurred his eyes; I only hoped that the big head would keep his promise, and he could get out of the way in another city, and he could go back to Jiangcheng to save his lover...

After all, a man's love is only once, even if the time is twilight and the sea is swollen, we will not forget that at the age of 20, the woman who was willing to suffer with you was not like you.

When she returned to Jiang sister's house, she was eating there; watching me enter the door, she threw down her chopsticks and trotted into the bedroom.

I turned my head and looked at Jiang mother and said, “Aunt, what’s wrong with my sister?”

Jiang mother smiled and shook her head and said, “What else can I do?”You are angry!Last night, she couldn't call you, crying like a tear; today you said you came back early, now it's almost 10 o'clock; Xiao Yan, men to women, to keep their promise.

I nodded, looked at the food on the table with great guilt, and it was cold; Jiang sister and their mother and daughter must have waited for me for a long time?

Taking a deep breath, I went to the bedroom and knocked on the door and said, “Sister, I’m sorry!”I talked to my classmates late at night, so I didn’t mean to be late today...”

“Oh!”She snorted coldly and said, “It feels good to be outside, then outside.”What are you doing?Who is rare for you!”

I know she was angry, yesterday I said to go back early, but I didn't go back, the phone was off, so that she was worried about one night.“I know I’m wrong, I’ll never do that again!”

Listen to me, she immediately said, "Your classmate, didn't you take you to the young lady?"How many?”

"No, he's joking, you're going to heart like that too?"I said without a word.

“Why don’t you come back?She opened the door, glared at me, and then stretched out her nose again and sniffed me and said, “No, smell!”

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