It was autumn.
The wind is so lingering.
Suddenly, there was a clap of thunder in the clear sky.
"Child, something happened at home and we need a large sum of money.”
It cost a lot of money.
It was just five words, but it made people feel helpless.
Life is not as good as ten or eight or nine, but it is not as good as one or two.
From that day onwards.
He could ignore everything else.
The only thing he had to keep in mind was earning money.
He couldn't lose his job.
However, with a salary of 5000 yuan a month, other than paying the landlord's rent, utility bills, and even if he ate frugally, how much money could he save?
It was useless to cut down the expenditure.
Therefore, he had to open up new sources of income.
A friend told me.
Writing books could make money.
Then I'll write a book.
He changed several platforms.
He wrote a lot of words, but he didn't get much money.
Until not long ago.
He finally found out.
You can make money writing books here.
This was because the readers of this platform valued the copyright of knowledge the most. They never read pirated copies.
When I heard this news, I felt that my life was filled with light.
That's why I came.
The feeling of shouldering a heavy burden was that the whole family was looking forward to it.
The word 'responsibility' was easy to write.
But it was really difficult to do it.
I wanted to escape.
But I can't. In my opinion, even if I have such thoughts, it's unforgivable.
That's my family.
It was them who turned me from a small cell into a person with thoughts.
They provided for me to eat, wear, and study.
Although they were not very cultured.
However, he attached great importance to my education.
I remember that it was when I was in junior high school.
At that time, I was rebellious.
She hated being controlled by others.
So I deliberately found a triple linear equation.
I said,"Dad, I don't know how to solve this problem. Can you teach me?"”
I still remember my father's embarrassment and awkwardness.
I thought I had won, so I smiled proudly.
In the aftermath of the story, some people might think that my father worked hard to educate me by self-studying junior high school knowledge.
In fact, he did not.
He only went to the back of the house and used a chopper to cut off a few bamboo branches.
Then, he removed the leaves from the top.
Tie them into a small bundle.
That day, I recalled the fear of being dominated by my father in primary school.
My calves were bleeding.
I still lost.
Next, some people might think that people who were taught to beat and scold from a young age would have twisted minds.
Actually, it was not the case.
Because I was beaten and scolded since I was young, I grew up to be exceptionally strong.
"It's not a big deal. Can it be more serious than being tied up by Dad and hung on the door frame?
Besides, the wound would heal in a few days.”
But this time, she received a call.
I almost collapsed.
Hundreds of thousands, millions,
This is an astronomical figure to me.
I am indeed useless.
He had been in a lousy job for several years.
His salary went from 3000 to 5000.
It was far from enough.
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