"Untouchable, pauper, what kind of bumpkin did you get out of here?" A young woman in coquettish clothes on the street pointed her finger at the bridge of a young man's nose and cursed loudly, with a look of contempt on her face covered with thick makeup.

The young woman is somewhat pretty. Her face is covered with thick rouge and gouache. She is wearing a bright red cheongsam, which is covered with gold threads. It looks expensive at first glance. The high slits on the cheongsam can almost be seen.

The whole thigh, coupled with the red high heels, is a bit sexy and sultry. The hand-held LV bag and the jewels all over make it look even more noble. The man who was scolded is about 20 years old.

Wearing a slightly yellowed and old shirt, it had faded a bit due to repeated washing. At this time, the young man's face was red and he lowered his head and allowed the young woman to scold him. In this lively market, he immediately attracted people around him.

A large number of people watched. Because of the young woman's gorgeous appearance, justice was on her side instantly. The crowd pointed at the young man and seemed to say that he was wrong, which made the young woman even more arrogant.

It is said that the only entertainment program for poor people after dinner is to go shopping on the street and look at beautiful women. But I didn't expect that this young man looking at beautiful women from behind would lead to unreasonable disasters.

"Hmph, a pauper dares to take advantage of my young lady. I tell you that you can't even dream. If you look at it, it is an insult to this young lady. If you look at it again, I will find someone to dig out your eyes." The young woman's mocking voice made the man angry.

He raised his head. At this time, he was overwhelmed by the deep humiliation. This is the sorrow of the poor. They have fantasized countless times about becoming rich and superior people.

Unfortunately, reality has blocked the only road to success for the poor, even if you are a famous college student.

"What? Are you angry? Do you want to hit me? Then come here and hit me here. I tell you that my husband is the leader of the city. If you hit me, huh, I will make you walk around without food." The young woman said arrogantly.

Putting his face in front of the young man, the young man raised his right palm high, and finally had no choice but to put it down.

"Haha, I know you have no talent and are not a man. I tell you that people like you are destined to be poor and worthless men all their lives." The young woman's words immediately caused the crowd around to explode. In this

In an era when the polarization between the rich and the poor is severe and the poor are on the verge of despair, the young woman's words undoubtedly touched the pain of most people, and countless people shouted loudly and beat her.

Wow, suddenly the miniature dog led by the young woman bit the young man's foot, leaving two rows of clear tooth marks, and blood immediately seeped out from the wound.

It doesn't matter if I was bullied by my master. Even you, a beast, bullied me. It's really a dog's power. The more the young man thought about it, the angrier he became and he raised his foot.

Ugh, the beast flew several meters away, twitched twice and stopped moving.

"Baby, Yao'er!" The young woman ran over in panic. When she saw that the beast was really dead, she immediately burst into tears. The spectators applauded, and they felt a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"You killed my baby, just wait and pay with your life." The young woman angrily took out her cell phone and dialed the police.

Soon the police came. The young woman went up and whispered a few words to the police. It was obvious that she was very familiar with the police. It seemed that she was true when she said that her husband was a city leader. The young man knew that he had been kicked.

It was ironclad. Then the young man was taken away by the police. When they saw the young man being taken away by the police, countless people sighed. This young man would definitely go to jail.

Originally, the young man thought that entering the police station was just to criticize and educate him and pay him some money. After all, the other person was just a beast. Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the police station, the policemen said nothing and just pulled him into a dark room and beat him severely.

He was imprisoned for nearly another week. During this week, he would be taken out and beaten severely every night, and then given two bowls of rotten rice. This food would not even be eaten by animals, let alone humans. The young man had experienced this countless times.

He shouted his grievances, but unfortunately all he got was the cold echo on the wall.

I looked at the arrogant faces of those policemen every day. During this period, the young woman came once. She looked like a victorious queen. She stood in front of the young man wearing a pair of crystal high heels, a tight miniskirt, and spread her thighs very unladylikely.

She opened it and asked the young man to crawl under her skirt and bark like a dog so that she would let her go, otherwise they would find someone to torture him to death. The young man snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and the policemen were like

He went up to him like a dog and slapped him twice. In an instant, blood flowed down the young man's eyes, nose and ears. In this dark cell, people are worse than animals. Perhaps in the eyes of the rich, human life is the lowest value.

The poor can only swallow all the humiliation in their stomachs.

My name is Yu Wenxiang, the young man who was arrested in the cell above. My hometown lives in a remote mountain village in H City. Due to underdeveloped transportation and poor mountains and rivers, my hometown is a notoriously poor place. When I was young, I often

It's because I ate the last meal but not the next one.

I remember when I was three years old and sensible, my family scraped together some money to build two decent mud houses in order to have a place to live. They were finally able to shelter from the wind and rain. However, my mother had to pay back the money borrowed to build the houses.

The little grain our family produced each year was sold, so my sister and I had to follow our mother and drink pumpkin soup and wild rice soup every day in order to make ends meet. I remember that the best meal was just some corn soup. I still joke about it now.

It is said that I competed with the pigs for food at that time, but the pigs at that time did not have such a good life. They could only follow the poor and eat wild vegetables. They were not as happy as the pigs now.

In order to get rid of this predicament and give herself a little hope of survival, what my mother has always said since she was a child is that her children should study hard and get into college in the future, so that they can completely leave the countryside and live a life in the city. At that time, rural people were very envious of the city.

People here have a fixed salary every month, don't have to worry about the harvest, and can eat meat from time to time. This is equivalent to a paradise life in the countryside. Therefore, all rural parents instill in their children the belief that they should study and leave the countryside.

, naturally we, brother and sister, are no exception.

In order to get rid of this kind of life where I had to eat one meal every day, under the indoctrination of my mother every day, I finally lived up to the expectations. I have been in the top three in every semester since elementary school. Of course, there are gains and there are sacrifices. When I study hard,

, other people’s children lived an interesting childhood.

And the sacrifice doesn’t end there. I remember that I was very nervous studying for the high school entrance exam in my third year of junior high school. On the day of the physical examination, I suddenly found that my 3.3-year-old eyes were suddenly gone and replaced with 4.6-year-old eyes. Then I found that I was getting worse and worse.

It became increasingly difficult to see the words on the blackboard, and eventually I had to wear glasses every day. From then on, I was nicknamed the man with eyes.

After putting in countless hard work and with the expectations of my mother and all my neighbors, I finally lived up to the expectations and was admitted to a famous key undergraduate university. For a time, I became the favored son of heaven in my village, and my neighbors and even the entire community.

I have become a promising person in the village. I remember that on the first day I went to college, my mother prepared a large table of dishes. In my memory, my mother had never been so extravagant and wasteful. That day, my mother happily took me

He held his hand and said: "My child, you are now considered a city citizen. You must be a well-educated and educated city citizen and don't lose the face of us rural people."

But times always play tricks on people, and society is quietly changing as time goes by. In the past, a college diploma, which was unattainable in everyone's mind, turned out to be a problem for us when we graduated, so even finding a job became a problem. So for a while, college students also

People's minds have plummeted, and it has been spread in society that having a smart head is not as good as having a father like Li Gang, and that a college diploma can be bought with money and is worthless.

However, our school is not bad, at least it is relatively famous, so when I graduated, I finally found a large state-owned enterprise. Although after entering, there were many college students everywhere and couldn't be reused, but I still won't go hungry.

I remember that in my second year of work, I found a girl from the city to be my girlfriend. We dated for nearly a year, and our relationship was okay. But the good times did not last long, because her parents were from the city and they thought I was from a rural area.

, plus the pitiful job after work is really not good enough. My parents said that a college student can earn one or two thousand a month. With our salary, you will not be able to buy a decent house in your life. It is not as good as one in our work unit.

The aunt who sweeps the floors cannot be called a Tobacco Bureau employee. Even a sweeper can earn three to four thousand a month. This is a state unit. In the end, I had to face the embarrassment of sweeping out the house.
Chapter completed!