Standing behind him was his mother, Sun Yuejuan, with a slightly hunched body, gray hair, and a few patches on her clothes. Seeing this, Xia Jian couldn't help but feel sad, all for the sake of going to school and saving his parents.

I lived frugally and worked day and night. After a year, I had enough food to eat, but I didn't have much money, and I became sick from exhaustion.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Xia Jian controlled his emotions and almost cried.

Although Xia Jian is a bastard, he is still a filial son deep down, especially to his mother.

Sun Yuejuan walked gently to Xia Jian's side, put a small cloth bag into Xia Jian's hand and said: "Son, this is the last bit of money in the family. It was originally reserved for you to go to college. It seems that you can use it for college."

It’s time for you to go out and try your best. If you stay like this, your dad will be pissed to death.” When Sun Yuejuan said this, she was already crying.

My mother has always been so kind and kind to Xia Jian. No matter what he did wrong, she never beat or scolded her. But my father, Xia Ze, was different. Whenever Xia Jian did something wrong, he would either beat or scold him.

This made Xia Jian even more disobedient.

Xia Jian shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "Mom, I can't take this money. I've already felt sorry for you and dad, so how can I ask for your money? I'm leaving tonight. Please help me tell dad that my son is unfilial."

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"Bastard, our money is not your money. If you have any potential, just go out and make a fool of yourself and come back. Stop causing trouble. Look at Wang Youdao. He was admitted to some cadre university. He is really both good-looking and good-looking." Sun Yuejuan was uncharacteristically

said angrily.

Wang Youdao was admitted to the Cadre University? No wonder the firecrackers went off non-stop this afternoon. It turned out that Mr. Wang was in high spirits again. When Xia Jian thought of this, something seemed to poke him in his heart. It hurt, it hurt.

In this world, it is absolutely impossible to go out and have no money. Even if Xia Jian fails his parents again, it is not shameful to be soft in front of his mother. When he thought of this, Xia Jian took the money from his mother's hand and knelt down with a thump.

, then kowtowed three times, turned around, and disappeared into the vast night.

Xia Zecheng's coughing sounds could be heard in the hall. He might also know that his son had left.

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Fuchuan City, which governs eight counties and three districts, is a transportation artery in the northwest. It has a dense population and active economic development, especially Zhejiang businessmen. Many hypermarkets and real estate developments in this city are the work of Zhejiang businessmen.

Xia Jian stood under the Zhejiang Commercial Building, licking his chapped lips with his tongue. He was very unhappy in his heart. Why was it that they were all the same city? How could Fuchuan City be so awesome? People from Zhejiang came to build buildings, but he was in it.

Isn't Pingdu City, where I studied, a city that governs both counties and districts? But comprehensively comparing it with Fuchuan City, it's really not on the same level.

Let alone the high-rise buildings, Xia Jian has seen enough of the people on the street, how they dress and behave. Especially the beauties, their figures, and the way they walk; all of them are well-dressed,

There is a enchanting look that is exposed, and there is a dress that is not exposed. Alas! What does it mean to see the world, and what does it mean that a mountain is higher than another.

Xia Jian suddenly felt that he was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

Gu! His stomach growled unsatisfactorily, pulling Xia Jian, who was sighing, back from his wandering thoughts. There was no point in sighing. Solving the stomach problem was the big problem. Xia Jian secretly cursed himself.

From the inner pocket of his clothes, Xia Jian spent a lot of effort to take out the small cloth bag given to him by his mother, and gently opened it layer by layer. Xia Jian knew that this was his parents' hard-earned money, so he kept it.

He is very careful and wraps it up as it is every time it is used.

"One yuan, two yuan...ah!" Xia Jian couldn't help but exclaimed. Didn't his mother give him five hundred yuan in change? Why did he count down to only twenty yuan? It couldn't have been stolen!

Impossible, the wallet has always been with him, and he has never left it even when sleeping. Xia Jian sat on the steps in front of the Zheshang Building a little discouraged, quickly calculating in his mind how he had spent the money these days.

Take a bus from Pingyang Town to Pingdu City, then take a train from Pingdu City to Fuchuan City, and then pay 30 yuan for a small hotel per night, and then two bowls of beef noodles every day, one day, two days... "Oh!"

Xia Jian punched himself in the head as if he had woken up from a dream. He had been in Fuchuan City for almost a week, no wonder the money was about to run out.

"Alas! You come here every day to see free beauties. After watching them for so many days, you must have had enough time to hide your eyesight!" Xia Jian looked up and saw a male security guard in his thirties, holding a baton in his hand.

Stand in front of him and shout.

No matter what your business, a little security guard, you still have to care where I look. Xia Jian, who was originally unhappy, couldn't help but feel angry when he heard the security guard speak to him like this. However, he didn't have an attack and deliberately turned his face to the side.

On the other side, there is no one like you who comes here. This is Fuchuan City, not like Xiping Village. Xia Jian knows this even if he is a prostitute.

When the little security guard saw that Xia Jian ignored him at all, he was furious. He clearly looked like a country bumpkin who couldn't survive, and yet he came to my territory to run wild. Could it be that he was in the wrong place.

"What a good dog, why don't you block the road? You're sitting in the wrong damn place, why don't you get out of here!" the little security guard shouted, waving the baton in his hand.

Xia Jian originally wanted to put up with it, but he didn't expect that this little security guard was too bullying. Not only did he scold people harshly, but he also beat them. Am I, Xia Jian, really cheap enough to be bullied? When he thought of this, Xia Jian couldn't bear it anymore.

, with a smooth movement, he grabbed the other end of the baton and carried it to his arms.

The little security guard never expected that the unattractive-looking Xia Jian would do this. He staggered and almost crawled to the ground. However, he reacted quickly. He squatted down with his legs and quickly held the hand with his other hand.

He was holding a baton and kept saying "Come here quickly! This guy is attacking the police", which alarmed many people.

Hey! He even attacked the police, but he was just a watchdog. He was putting a lot of pressure on himself. Xia Jian cursed in his heart, but he had already stood up from the ground with a thud.

Inside the glass door of the Zhejiang Building, heads were shaking, and several guys in security uniforms rushed out. A single tiger is afraid of wolves, not to mention that he has already started fighting in his stomach, so run away! Anyway, there is no acquaintance here, so

Not afraid of embarrassment, he just pretended that he was being attacked by hungry dogs. When he thought of this, Xia Jian threw his hand. Although the little security guard on the other end of the baton was squatting in a horse stance, he was still pulled forward for several steps.

stop.

When several security guards inside the door arrived, Xia Jian was already dozens of meters away.

After running wildly for a while, Xia Jian stopped when his stomach growled. Are you going to stay in a hotel? You should go to eat first. Anyway, it only costs twenty yuan, and a night's stay costs at least thirty. Why don't you settle your stomach first?

Come on! Xia Jiansi thought about it first. It was really embarrassing for him. Only then did he truly understand how difficult it was for his parents to save such a small amount of money.

After eating a bowl of the cheapest beef noodles, Xia Jian felt like he had nothing to eat. Alas! Just like this, he might not be able to eat the next meal. An unprecedented depression suddenly hit his heart. Xia Jian really wanted to cry.

He always thought that many problems could be solved with just one kick or a brick. It seemed that things in the world were far from simple as he thought.

It seemed that he really should find something to do, but what could he do? Xia Jian then felt that apart from his brute strength, he only knew how to fight, but where could he use this brute strength? Xia Jian began to have difficulties again.

Xia Jian was walking and thinking, and unknowingly arrived at the hotel he rented. As soon as he stepped through the door, the bucket-like landlady with a big belly rushed towards him, "Oh! I said, young man

"It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. It's time to pay for tonight's room. Otherwise, I'll give the house to someone else." The landlady said, her stomach bulged, and she stood in front of Xia Jian. It seems that you don't want to pay, so

Just don't go to the room again.

"Can't you pay it in the evening? It's a little inconvenient for me." Xia Jian lowered his voice and almost said in a begging tone. At this age, Xia Jian didn't ask for many people. He always thought that it would save his life, but he didn't

I don’t know, there are some things that even with my life can’t solve.

The proprietress looked Xia Jian from head to toe, snorted coldly and said: "No, if you don't have money, leave now. We opened this store to support our family, not to do charity. Old man, please take off the 210 gift."

Damn it, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time. Xia Jian is angry and anxious, but he really can't find a reason to lose his temper. Who blames him for not having money? Then again, who would live like them if they have money?

Broken shop.

In two or three minutes, a bald man in his fifties came down the stairs with Xia Jian's bag. Without saying a word, he stuffed the bag into Xia Jian's arms, turned around and left. This old guy

, it was he who pulled Xia Jian back from the train station. Unexpectedly, the people in this city were really snobbish. When it came to money, they really didn't recognize any relatives.

"Oh! Boss! Just let me stay one more night. I will find a way to deal with the money. Besides, I didn't even check my courtesy. How could you check out like this?" Xia Jian held on to his last hope and tried his best.

After finding out that he was not here, he really wanted his boss to let him stay for one more night.

Hearing Xia Jian's cry, the bald old man turned around sharply, blinked his little shrimp-like eyes twice and said, "Let's go! I don't want any of your crappy things that are still useful enough to be inspected. Give them to me."

The fire rushed straight to Xia Jian's forehead. He felt that his face and dignity had been trampled on by this old guy. He clenched his fists and involuntarily drew a circle on the ground with his right foot.

, as long as this kick is taken out, this old guy will fly out like the watchdog of Wang Youcai's family. Let's see if he will do this to me again.

Xia Jian's anger grew stronger and stronger, but when he thought that he was a pauper, he sobered up a lot. Remember today, remember to give yourself a true sense of dignity, and you should hold back first.
Chapter completed!