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Chapter 66 Borrowing money

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    Shufu called Meiyun after work, but the phone was still turned off, and he secretly complained, wondering if it was borrowed by a thief and not returned to her?  Aren't mobile phones now popular with thieves just like bicycles?  I hope she is not so unlucky.

    I had no choice but to bite the bullet and have the cheek to borrow from Guocheng again.

    Who would have thought that he would turn off the phone too, Shufu thought he would be dead this time, it was such a coincidence¡ªI hope it was just a coincidence, so I had to call again at night.

    Cycling home slowly, in order to get rid of poverty as soon as possible, I made a phone call within ten minutes of riding along the way, and turned off the phone four or five times before giving up.

    When I got home, I didn't dare to eat. I endured it until after six o'clock. I was really hungry, so I went downstairs to call Guocheng again.

    I thought that if I can't get through tonight, I will have to sneak around tomorrow, what a ****.  But coincidentally, if you don't work in a supermarket, you don't even have to steal chickens and dogs, and you have to beg if you can't borrow money.

    Alas, I never thought that I would be so depraved that I would be raped if I did something harmful to the nature and law and discipline. Isn't it a bit¡ªa bit worse than a pig or a dog?  It can be seen how strong the survival instinct is, and how fragile and vulnerable the human will is.  I have read countless books, and I understand the truth enough to write a family motto, but a little temptation and a little predicament can easily make people take risks. It is easier to know than to do!

    Thankfully, it finally worked out. Shufu came straight to the point, and asked Guocheng to borrow money. Guocheng said that he had the money, but he was still at work, and it was too late after work. He had to get it tomorrow, so he asked Shufu if he was in a hurry.  .

    Shu Fu was embarrassed to say that he was in a desperate situation, so he agreed to meet at noon tomorrow.

    Putting down the phone, I was as happy as a starving ghost to find a wallet full of hundred-dollar bills.

    ?After borrowing money, Shufu bought what he had prepared and secretly returned it to the supermarket, so as not to disturb his conscience.

    On New Year's Eve, Yang Shufu started thinking about leaving get off work as soon as he went to work in the morning. He wished he could go on strike and go home, but he was unwilling to get the salary he got.

    After finally getting off work, I rushed to the station just like all the part-time workers.

    All those who go out to work, a year of hard work, just to return home with a full load on this day; Shufu, like everyone else, brought a big bulging bag, the difference is that other people¡¯s bags are like Santa¡¯s treasure bag, which is full  There are a lot of New Year¡¯s goods, food, clothing, play, use, everything that one expects to find, and maybe a lot of treasures that the owner dreams of. All in all, the things in the bag will make the whole family happy and smile.  Shufu's big bag is just a luggage, which contains the necessary clothes and a few books. It is not as magical and wonderful as other people's bags.

    When I arrived at the station, I just caught up with the last train. If it was later, I would have to stay in Fuzhou to drink the northwest wind.  Then he silently scolded Niu Yong in his heart¡ªeven those who celebrate the Chinese New Year don't let people get off work early.

    After getting into the car and sitting in the seat, Shufu began to feel ashamed and sad. It took a month for the salary to be sent to the card. Seeing other people returning home happily with big bags and small bags, he only carried a bag of clothes back home. Thinking of this  , the excitement and desire to drive home just now were all swept away.  I don¡¯t know how many times I have dreamed of the dream of returning home, but now I come back empty-handed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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