Lazy God Possession

Five million did not spend it, nor could he stay in his hand. He was taken back by Lu Maorong, and his name was: "Pay the class!"

Well, although this may be the most expensive class fare in the world, to be honest, Hu Xiaoyang really doesn't care much.

Overnight, the world turned upside down.

The simple teenager feels like he's reborn.

Back in the small town, I remembered that I thought the difficulty was great, but I thought it was funny.

But it's a trivial matter that forced itself to this share.

Now Hu Xiaoyang feels that even without Yang Ji's help, he can handle everything for himself.

Before returning, Hu Xiaoyang called and knew that his parents were still in the hospital and no one came home, so he was not in a hurry to go home.

Slowly walking on the quiet street, but there was a roar suddenly in front.

It was the site where he worked before.

This time out, Hu Xiaoyang met with all kinds of people.

In the opinion of Hu Xiaoyang, Yang Ji and Yang Ge, who were ridiculed as "kind and friendly Yang Ji", were very caring when he was on the boat.

I always feel that I should be lofty and noble and cold, but in fact, I am too lazy to die.

Teasing a hot-blooded boy, Chen Haocong, in a black costume, to invade Lu Maorong ...

And although it is very funny and always forced to go bankrupt, in fact everyone admires it privately and feels that it has been very fierce and defeated.

Here, there are masters of uncle Ma, master David Travis, failure, success, loss, and joy.

That seems to be another world completely. In that world, there is nothing impossible, nothing dare not say or think.

In that world, if you go bankrupt today, you can sit on 100 million assets tomorrow, and then go bankrupt instantly.

In that world, genius is just the most common title. In that world, everyone seems to be omnipotent, but it seems to be all funny.

Even though the world and the environment are so good, even though I am scared and sad here, I still feel a sense of infiltration of my body spreading back here.

After all, this is hometown.

After walking through the door of the construction site, Hu Xiaoyang saw his master at one glance, a master migrant worker who took him into the industry.

At the age of sixty, he has to work for his children.

Every meal is supported by meat to be able to work vigorously. The waist rod has been stunned. I lay on a hard bed at night and can't sleep all night.

But he was still here, selling his only worthless thing, less and less energy.

Master Qu said that in his lifetime, he did not know how many high-rise buildings were built, but none of them belonged to him.

Master Qu said that his children were not filial. If he was paralyzed, he would not be alive. A bottle of pesticide went down, and it was a hundred, so as not to suffer, and also to burden the child.

Master Qu said that there was a wine bottle under his bed containing pesticides, which he could reach as soon as he reached out.

Master Qu said that his grandson was very cute, very sensible, and knew that it hurt him, although he always asked him for money every time he came to see him. The old man saves money on alcohol and cigarettes. Before the rest of the meal, it is for the grandson to see him more.

Master Qu said that his biggest hope is to see his grandson get married, and his bigger dream is to see a grandson.

However, one day before Hu Xiaoyang's departure, Master Qu's grandson was injured and was admitted to a small prison because of a fight.

On that day, the light in Master Qu's eyes was gone, like a extinguished lamp.

He asked for a day of sick leave, and Hu Xiaoyang didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to him.

But now, seeing Master Qu, Hu Xiaoyang suddenly felt that he had returned home and returned to this small town where he raised him.

"Xiao Yang?" Master Qu also saw Hu Xiaoyang standing at the gate of the construction site, his eyes widened, "You are back!"

"Master!" Hu Xiaoyang treats Master Qu as a master.

When he first came to the construction site, no one helped him, no one cared for him. It was a master teacher who taught him how to do it.

"Why haven't you changed shifts?" Hu Xiaoyang knew that in the summer it was too hot during the day and many construction sites rushed to work at night.

"Defer work for an hour." Master Qu breathed, and Hu Xiaoyang took the **** in the hand of Master Qu.

Yang Ji said that Hu Xiaoyang is a hardworking party.

That is, people who are willing to spend their physical work.

On the boat, he also reached out and reached out when he saw anything. Unlike the fat man Yuan Shang, he couldn't help when the oil bottle fell down.

Hu Xiaoyang also felt that he was diligent since he was a child, and he didn't feel that he had gone to France and became an invisible rich.

Pick up the shovel and work as a thief.

Watching his apprentice working, Master Qu chatted with him one after another: "How many days have you been out?"

"Seven or eight days."

"Say you went to school?"

"Go to school."

"Everyone says your school is good and developed."

"Okay."

"Better than the teachers in our city?"

"better."

"Well, it's really developed. Someday I will celebrate it for you."

"Ok."

Talking, he was silent, and the master and apprentice had not much to say.

"It's white." After a while, Master Qu said, "No hardship."

Hu Xiaoyang suddenly felt that his tears were coming down.

Master Qu was sitting beside him, taking a deep breath, soothing his old waist. He touched his pocket, took out a cigarette paper, touched it but did not touch the tobacco, and sighed and took it back.

Hu Xiaoyang took out a few boxes from his backpack.

"what's that?"

"Tobacco, French. It's expensive, everyone smokes."

"Have you been to France? What Gaul chicken?" Master Qu also attended elementary school.

"No, my classmate sent it."

"What are you doing for me? I do n’t know how to smoke high-end French cigarettes. You keep them away."

"It's not high-level, so I bought it at a roadside stall."

"Then I'll take a look and I'll pinch a bit." Master Qu extended his hand that was almost out of reach and took it over. He opened the box awkwardly and rolled it slowly, taking a beautiful breath, breathing like a bellows Just as loud.

When Hu Xiaoyang was shopping on the street, he saw those cigarette papers, paper cutters, and tobacco in France.

He thought of Master Qu who always smoked cigarettes.

"Hey, we have smoked foreign cigarettes ..." Master Qu leaned on the mound, closed his eyes, his breathing stopped, and smoke came out of his nostrils for a long time without talking.

"Take it back to your father." Master Qu repacked the box and handed it to Hu Xiaoyang.

"I bought two boxes, and there are," Hu Xiaoyang said.

Master Qu's chicken feet, holding the box, wanted to put it, but didn't want to put it.

Grandson was arrested, and he ran a lot of money up and down. Master Qu hadn't touched the cigarette for several days.

"I bought it for you," Hu Xiaoyang emphasized.

Hu Xiaoyang did not intend to suggest Master Qu to quit smoking.

If this old man quits smoking, what else?

In the dark, Master Qu's voice gradually diminished, as if he was squinting at Hu Xiaoyang's work, but it seemed not.

Only the extinguished fire, and the smell of tobacco, showed that he was still there.

"When do you leave?"

"A few days later."

It was a long silence again.

"What do you want to do before leaving? Don't come to the construction site."

"not coming."

Finally, the bell for the laborer rang, and the workers packed up and were ready to work.

Master Qu lived in the shed, and Hu Xiaoyang sent him back. Then Master Qu said to Hu Xiaoyang, "Go out and do something, do a good job, buy a house, take your parents out, don't come back, this place, there is nothing to miss."

"Let's go, I won't invite you to sit in, it's dirty inside."

Hu Xiaoyang picked up his backpack and walked out of the construction site, just as he had done every time before.

Go out and do something, then what?

I'm going to buy a big house by the sea and watch the beauty every day.

Zhao Zhuang went to Spring City, he said that he would change the fate of his people.

Chen Haocong they already have their own business.

And what about him?

"The bear must die"?

It's just a game. The eyeball economy will not last long, let alone a career.

Hu Xiaoyang had an urgent feeling that Nan Ming changed his destiny. He also wanted to do something great, something that could change the destiny of anyone.

There are too many people in this world who are sad, pitiful, and awe-inspiring, but no one has changed their destiny.

No matter how pathetic, pathetic, or regrettable they are, they are just the background of others' drawing boards.

No one cares.

In the next few days, Hu Xiaoyang was busy dealing with his family.

The injured father, hysterical mother ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hu Xiaoyang used a peculiar calm eye to deal with these things that previously made him difficult to handle.

Everything is natural and surprisingly simple.

In the final analysis, Hu Xiaoyang summarized the reasons for himself and was rich.

Hu Xiaoyang hadn't thought of what he was going to do. He felt that he was a person without dreams.

He called Zhao Zhuang, who had the closest relationship with him, and asked him, "Do you need any help? I'm fine."

"Yes, yes, too much! Come to Spring City to find me!" Zhao Zhuang's busy feet did not touch the ground.

Zhao Zhuang made a plan and settled in two days before going to Spring City.

After doing everything, Hu Xiaoyang stepped out of the hospital and went to the construction site.

It ’s time for the master to get off work. Today, I invite Master to have a meal and leave in a few days.

Seeing the people who were working, Hu Xiaoyang stepped forward and asked the workers: "Where is my master?"

"Master Qu is gone."

"what?"

"The scaffolding collapsed the day before yesterday, and Master Qu didn't make it to the hospital.

Hu Xiaoyang opened his mouth and stood there, his two fists opened, clenched, and opened again.

I want to say something, I want to scold something, but I can't say a word, I can't say a word.

The tears seemed to be blocked by something, and they couldn't flow.

He seemed to see Master Qu dying to smoke in the dark.

He seemed to hear Master Qu said to him, "It's white, I didn't suffer."

He seemed to hear Master Qu sighing, "Don't come back ..."

I want to change the fate of someone, but the person I want to change the fate does not wait for me.

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