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13 The Turn of the Winds

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"Mom, I received the report card!" Yang Haozhong grabbed the report card and ran into the house. Lou Tingyu sat quietly by the window without any reaction. He ran over and knelt by her feet. He held her cold hand and said in a low voice,"I didn't do well. I just got into a first-tier university. You won't blame me, will you?" She didn't answer. Her empty eyes looked into the distance as if she was thinking. Ever since she came back from the hospital, the doctor had said that she had suffered from brain poisoning. She was still alive. Yang Haozhong felt very happy to see her by his side. After all, his mother was his most important asset in the world. Although Yang Hao had passed the cut-off point for first-tier universities, he was unable to enter a first-tier university due to his lack of choice. With the help of the school, he was transferred to the advertising department of a third-tier university. He was very disappointed, but compared to what he had experienced in the past few days, these blows were nothing. Their father's sudden death and their mother's delirium caused their family, which was not rich, to completely lose its source of income.

The poor had no relatives. Originally, his relatives rarely interacted with each other. Now that they heard about his family, no one would pay attention to the mother and son in distress. It was as if they would be pestered like lice as soon as they stepped into his house. Yang Haozhong didn't want to ask anyone for help. He cried about how pitiful his experience was and let others see his bloody wounds and reward him with a sympathy coin. However, he cursed in his heart," What bad luck. I can't wait to pretend that I don't know him and take a detour." Yang Haozhong used the consolation money given by his unit after his father's death to pay for his and his mother's hospitalization expenses. Most of the family's savings were left to pay for his first year's tuition. The cost of studying advertising was twice as high as that of ordinary subjects. He regretted choosing this major. He had no choice.

In order to take care of his mother, he applied to the school for day school to save money, but the family's financial situation could not last long. He wanted his mother to live a better life and give her a good life. This was the only thing he could do. He wanted to find a part-time job. In the beginning, he found the student union's part-time work department and they arranged for him to sell newspapers at the school's newsstand. He worked five hours a day and earned 10 yuan, which was just enough for him and his mother to eat for a day. What about the tuition fees?

He had no choice but to expand his career. He found an intermediary company that introduced him to typing jobs. He was very happy. Because he didn't have any skills, typing was indeed a good job.

He went to the company. There were many people who looked like students waiting in line. A woman tore a book into four pieces and handed them to everyone. He told them to type these words into a Word file and hand it in half a month later. In order to prevent them from missing work, each of them paid a 100 yuan deposit. After they handed in the work, they would receive a refund and 100 yuan in income. He was extremely happy. This job was very profitable. He asked the manager for five servings in one go and gave him a 500 yuan deposit. He wanted more, but the middle-aged woman looked at him several times and advised him to leave some for others to cook. He had no choice but to go back with the mission. Yang Haozhong didn't have a computer. This thing was too extravagant.

He remembered the old man who was in charge of the gym. He had once seen a very old computer there that was used to register and manage sports equipment. In the beginning, the old man rejected him without a second thought. He went to the stadium every afternoon after class and quietly helped the old man clean up the equipment that the other students had thrown everywhere. The old man was touched by his sincerity and finally agreed to go to his place to type every afternoon after school. He had a lot of things to do every day. He went to class during the day, typed in the afternoon, and then rushed home to cook for his mother.

Half a month later, when Yang Haozhong found the typing company again, he was dumbfounded. There was no one there. He asked the security guard. The security guard looked at the broken page in his hand and shook his head sympathetically."Another one fell for it. Go back. Money isn't that easy to earn." He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Why would those people be so black-hearted as to deceive an innocent student? No matter how hard he worked, he couldn't earn 500 yuan in half a month. This was his living expenses. He wanted to cry but had no tears as he left in a daze. He felt that this society was so dirty that he could not trust anyone. When he got home, he squatted at his mother's feet and cried. He was sad for his stupidity. It was not so easy to make money in this world. His mother caressed his head and kept telling him not to cry. She did not understand her son's sadness. She lived in a pure world.

The next day, Yang Haozhong skipped class for the first time and rushed to the intermediary company. He wanted to recover his losses for the money he had been cheated of and asked them to compensate him. This was an idea he had thought of all night.

"Call your manager out. You have to compensate me.”He shouted loudly as he walked toward the small office inside. The three employees at the door held him back and refused to let him go forward.

"The manager isn't here, so you can't barge in. If you continue like this, we'll call security!"

"Call security? Alright, call the police! I'm about to call the police too. You're a fraud company!”He had to demand an explanation today. When they heard the police call, they immediately became nervous. Yang Haozhong and the others had introduced more than one group of people. They were afraid that the matter would blow up. Yang Haozhong pushed them away and sat down on the sofa. The three of them looked at each other.

The older man said,"Don't mess around. We'll do our best to help you solve it." I know you're a student and it's not easy. Come back in two days and we'll introduce you to a job.”

"There's still two days to go. What if you guys lie to me again? If you guys run away, who am I going to look for?”He refused to give in. "We're a big company. How can we run away? Don't worry!" The middle-aged man comforted him with a smile.

Yang Haozhong didn't buy it." No," he said." You have to give me a concrete explanation today. Otherwise, you have to pay me 500 yuan!"”

"How is that possible? Are you crazy?" The young man beside him couldn't hold it in anymore and jumped up.

Yang Haozhong did not say anything. He tilted his head to the side and did not look at them. The three of them looked at him helplessly. The middle-aged man looked at him thoughtfully, then quickly walked back to his desk and took a folder. He said to him,"How about this? I have a job here, but I have to work the night shift. Can you do it?”

He did not say anything, afraid that he would be fooled again. "Don't worry, this job is really good. We can send someone to take you to the job right away. You work at night? Are you a student? I wonder if it's possible?" He pondered hesitantly.

Yang Haozhong saw that he was serious and said without hesitation,"Yes! Let's go and take a look now." He stood up with a whoosh, his eyes shining. The middle-aged man stared at him a few more times and found that he was tall and slender. He nodded secretly and turned around to order,"Ah Du, take this child to Dream Bar and try to find Boss Chen.”

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