Su Yiman used to work in a bank. No wonder she was so classy. She was a thoughtful girl who ran out to find him in the middle of the night. So what if she was wronged? The police station didn't say a word of humility.

This is really a coincidence. After eating, she unexpectedly ran to the gate of Qingshui Garden. Otherwise, no matter how good Su Yiman was, she would not be able to find him, so her good intentions would be in vain. Xia Jian

Sitting alone on a bench along the Tao River landscape, I recalled the scene just now, which was sweet and indescribably beautiful.

When Su Yiman and Xia Jian separated, he even told her where he worked and asked Xia Jian to go to her if he had any difficulties. Isn't it ridiculous? In his own situation, Xia Jian is almost dying of inferiority complex.

The night gradually deepened, and there were almost no pedestrians on the Taohe River scenery. Xia Jian sat on a bench, feeling extremely distressed. What would he do in the coming days? He only had more than a hundred yuan left in his pocket. If he didn't

Even if he could do his business, the money wouldn't last him more than a few days. Ever since he was brought back to the village by Wang Degui, Xia Jian felt that he hadn't had a smooth day. He suddenly felt that life was meaningless.

After thinking about this, Xia Jian suddenly stood up and walked towards the river embankment.

The water under the river was rushing incessantly. Xia Jian really wanted to close his eyes and die, so as not to be so troubled every day. Suddenly, his father, mother, and Zhao Hong popped into his mind... He couldn't do this.

But with the expectations of these people.

Xia Jian suddenly felt that what he did was a bit funny, what? If he died for such a trivial matter, would he still be Xia Jian? Besides, the water of the Tao River would not drown him at all, and he would not die if he jumped down.

If he becomes crippled and unable to die or live, then his life will be really miserable.

Suddenly, a few raindrops fell from the sky. Xia Jian couldn't help but look into the sky. In the distance, the sky was dark with dark clouds. However, the clouds above Fuchuan City were thin. Based on his geographical knowledge, it didn't look like rain. Xia Jian

After hesitating for a while, he didn't dare to be careless. If it started to rain in the middle of the night, he would be asked to find a place to stay.

It seems that this bench cannot be slept on, so where can I go?

Bridge holes! Xia Jian suddenly had an idea. Isn't there a Zhaozhou Bridge-style bridge on the Tao River? There is a large arch in the middle. In order to facilitate drainage when the river rises, there are two small arch holes on each side. If you live

Where, firstly, it can shelter from the rain, and secondly, it is higher than the ground, so that it is not easily discovered by others. When Xia Jian thought of this, he strode forward happily. In fact, it was not far away, right in front of him.

When we got under the bridge, by the lights on the river embankment, my God, this small arch hole was actually not very low from the ground, but this couldn't help Xia Jian. He rushed forward, using both hands and feet, and climbed up in a few seconds.

Go up.

As soon as he stood still, a black thing poked straight at him, and a voice came with it: "Get out of here, this is my territory."

Xia Jian suddenly jumped back and his back was pressed against the bridge hole. Because he was not familiar with the terrain, his head was hit. Xia Jian was a little annoyed, and then he calmed down and took a look, hey! My dear, the bridge hole is already inside.

Four or five people were sleeping, and one guy sat upright with something that looked like a stick in his hand.

"The hands are good and the reflexes are pretty fast. Which street do you belong to?" the guy said and stood up.

Only then did Xia Jian see clearly that they were several beggars. The moment they spoke, several other sleeping people also sat up, and some even cursed, which probably meant that Xia Jian had disturbed their sleep.

We didn't see any beggars in Fuchuan City during the day. How come there were so many people at night? Xia Jian was a little confused. Could it be that there really was a beggar gang?

Xia Jian looked at the situation and realized that he really had to take action. With so many people, he might not have the upper hand. If it was like what was said in martial arts novels, it would be even worse for him. When he thought about this, he hurriedly stayed with him carefully.

Said: "Everyone, I'm disturbing your sleep. I'm not on any street. I just came here to find a place to sleep. I didn't expect there was someone here already."

"Bullshit, what a hero, stop being a shabby person. If you really don't have a place to live, just find a place nearby to squeeze in. If you are here to cause trouble, then please leave early. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow.

If you start here, you will fall to death." After that person finished speaking, before Xia Jian could say anything, he lay down on his own.

What are you talking about? Xia Jian always felt strange, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. He said he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't sleep. The bridge opening was round, and the place where people could sleep was already occupied by people, so Xia Jian had to

Half sitting and half lying down, but it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

Because he slept late, when Xia Jian opened his eyes, it was already bright, and the Tao River scenery was a lively scene. There were people dancing, boxing and running, and people walking dogs and bird watching. It could be said that there was everything you could expect.

Xia Jian was sitting in the bridge hole. It could be said that he was condescending and had a panoramic view of the scenery by the river. Suddenly he remembered, weren't there other people in the bridge hole last night? In the blink of an eye, no one had left early in the bridge hole.

There was a figure. There were several empty cans and cigarette boxes thrown on the ground.

Hard-box Hongtashan, this smoke is so good! Although Xia Jian does not smoke, he has never eaten pork, so he must have never seen pigs running! When he was in school, he heard some classmates bragging that a pack of these cigarettes cost seven or eight yuan.

Money, seven or eight yuan? At Li Papi's construction site, it only costs ten yuan for a day of exhausting work.

No, there is definitely something wrong. Do you think there is any need to beg when we smoke Hongtashan every day? The scene from last night flashed through Xia Jian’s mind, and slowly he suddenly realized whether this group of people were beggars or not, they themselves didn’t say

, he didn't see it clearly, he just felt it. Xia Jian suddenly patted his head and understood immediately. He was taken to the ditch with just one word.

"Brother, this is it, you can't go wrong." Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps under the bridge, and there were many people listening to the sound.

The feng shui of this place is good! I have been running here early in the morning. Xia Jian leaned against the bridge hole and looked down sideways. Oh my God, it seems like he is in a movie these days. Seven or eight people stood under the bridge.

There were young guys, all in high spirits, uniformly dressed in black vests, white shirts, and black pants. They stood apart in an orderly manner. Among them, there was a guy who was not very tall, with his back to Xia Jian.

Just listen to the man say: "They are all a bunch of useless guys. At this time, I should have left early. Remember not to alert others. At night, send a clever brother to keep an eye on me here and then notify me."

After saying that, the man walked forward without looking back. The young men behind him shouted and followed Shang Jin. Xia Jian's eyes widened when he saw it. He could be considered a man who had been in society, but compared with others

, Simply put, in heaven and on earth, even Lu Houhou and Gao Wei, who he hates to the core, cannot be compared to them.

Thinking of these people, Xia Jian inevitably thought of Cai Li again. He knew clearly that Cai Li would not even look at him in his current state, but he couldn't forget her. You said this was not just being sentimental.

Or what?

It can be said that Cai Li has no hope, but Zhao Hong is really good to her, two thousand yuan! He generously gave it to Wang Youcai, a bastard. If Zhao Hong hadn't paid for the two thousand yuan in medical expenses, what would Wang Degui have done?

Let him go?

Xia Jian has never dared to tell anyone about this, especially his parents. Two thousand yuan! This is not a small amount for their family. Over the years, the family has spent a lot of money to support him in school.

Despite all the setbacks, life was a little bit harder, but at last it did not lead to famine. However, some people in the village were different. They either did not send their children to school at all and went home to farm as soon as they graduated from elementary school, or they were heavily in debt.

In the entire Xiping Village, he and Wang Youdao were the only ones who were similar in age to him and went to high school in Pingdu City. Needless to say, the Wang family. I heard from my father Xia Zecheng that Wang Degui's family used to be rich farmers and had a solid foundation! They were all farmers.

Xia Jian still doesn't understand what a strong foundation means.

Maybe it was because he had been away from home for a long time. Xia Jian was sitting in the bridge hole and couldn't help but think of bits and pieces of the past.

What's the use of thinking, if he can't prove himself with actions, should he just go back like this? The cruel reality is before his eyes. If he can't find a job again, will he stay here every day?

His stomach growled again, and Xia Jian punched twice to cheer himself up. He had to give himself an explanation today.

When he stuck his head out and was about to come down from the bridge hole, the scenery along the Tao River was already bustling. In addition to the old people who used to do morning exercises, there were also some more children. Xia Jian then remembered that today should be Sunday.

Young people want to save face. Xia Jian was afraid that others would find out when he went down here, so he retracted his body. When he inadvertently looked up, Xia Jian found that the sky in the west was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Chapter completed!