My Life Resets

The second chapter is in front of you, but I have no money.

Yeah! How do you forget this important thing?

"Three monkeys, is today not April 15?"

Hu Yang was excited, reached out, grabbed Liu Donglai's shoulder.

Three monkeys Liu Dong came for a while, and almost was killed by dry cake. He quickly took the cup on the table, no matter who used it, he was filled with half a cup of water in the cup.

"Cough, you want to kill me! May not be April 15th ... , your old man is booking Western Evening News, send it on time every morning, there is no date on it. Old Hu, you weird today. Is it your mother? "

Liu Dong is not thinking too much, only Hu Yang is repaired by his old lady. Hu Yang's old lady, spicy, I am really not used to Hu Yang.

It is used to Hu Yang.

Hu Yang did not take a three monkey, and his eyes stared at the date on the newspaper. April 15, 1993.

He would think of a big event in 1993.

To put it up, it is an opportunity in the beginning of the 1990s, and you can see if you can hold it. However, in the Xijiang City, the West Fair, the only one-night chance to go up soon, in these two days.

If Hu Yang has not remembered, Xijiang Hongyuan Trust Co., Ltd. will open a public union to the public, and publicly sell "Xihongxin" stock subscription lottery table on April 18, 1993.

good chance!

The problem is to buy the purchase of a lottery table. This is also costly ... each of the time for each subscription is ten yuan, each person is limited to 20.

Hu Yang's conscious touches pocket, pockets are also light than face. He took the corner of the corner and put it on the table, and only less than five dollars.

"grass!"

Hu Yang's excitement instantly fell, couldn't help but explode.

"Old Hu, okay? I ask you that you have no response, don't go, it is to give a sentence."

The three monkeys don't know where they are guilty, this sentence is a bit guilty. The two are playing from the small, and the primary school secondary school is in the same school. He can not be "bullying".

"I am going to gain, it is not your business ... I still want to go, but I think I will do some money, buy my subscription, I'm."

In that year, Hu Yang was pulled by Liu Dong to help others queue, and thirty money a day. He two two days and two nights, each professionally earned seventy dollars. Well, more than ten dollars are boss's conscience discovery, bonuses given.

Liu Dong came to listen to this, a little eye: "Brother, I can't call your brother? I heard that the gambling is almost like gambling, and I will accompany you when you buy it. , Watch your mother doesn't kill you, then say, say, you have no money ... "

Nowadays, this year, ordinary Xijiang citizens, for stock subscriptions, there is no concept. Twenty pieces of paper should be two hundred, that is, a lot of people a month.

And the owner's boss, most of which came from the outside world, the people who have ideas for the local idea can't say, but few.

People, the viability is a kind of instinct, anyone will feel fear of the strange things, unfamiliar things, so that it is not before.

Hu Yang nodded, the heart said, it is also confused, with the three monkeys and conservative character, he can't understand this matter.

The two people were quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly was a bit cold.

Liu Dong came to think that Hu Yang was unhappy. I thought about touched a small bottle and a stacked old newspaper to handed Hu Yang, said: "Take the smoke."

"This is ... Mohe smoke?"

Mohe Tobacco is directly chopped to the tobacco and the cigarette rod, then smoked the paper with the elongated paper into a cigarette paper. Pure naturally does not contain any additives, taking a lot of spicy. The only benefit of this smoke is cheap.

It's really a long time.

Hu Yang did not reach out, laughed and said: "Walking, kicking in the yard."

"No one is going to drink northwest wind in the yard? I said, are you eating misapply?"

Liu Dong came to a typical, scar, forgot the painful personality, just exported to it. Sure enough, Hu Yang reached out is a "lack of neck" and pulls the door to the yard.

So, two eighteen-year-old young people squatted underground, one person rolled up a monogan. The spicy smoke just sucked into the lungs, and Hu Yang coughed dramatically.

"Grass, really enough!"

Hu Yang is full of red, but the memories of the heart have not said much. He remembers that he has never smoked at home in the past, and smoking is rushing to the balcony.

I took a few mouthfuls, and Hu Yang didn't get it. I simply broke the cigarette butt. Then I said: "Three monkeys, you will go home, I have been going out. Rest assured, thirty dollars can't run with you. If you delay you, I will give you."

Liu Donglai is good, obedient. If you hit the child, he listened to Populus, even his mother said that he did not speak in Populus.

Pushing at home from the bicycle out of the yard, Hu Yang locked the door, and then brought the Yangtze.

Liu Donglai's home is in front of meter, and it will pass through two small roadways. So Hu Yang didn't care about him, riding on the road, and went straight to the big dish.

The big dish has three stops from Hu Yang family, and it is coming for more than ten minutes. His mother Li Guixiang is selling vegetables in the big vegetable city.

In fact, Hu Yang is very reluctant to come to find the old lady. Unfortunately, you can only find her at home.

Stop the bicycle in the market, Hu Yang walked in. The dish of his house has two counters. In general, the mother can come over. His father will ride a tricycle to enter the food every morning, after returning the dish, he will help others to make a dollar.

There are still seven or eight meters away, and Hu Yang saw his old lady Li Guiuxiang is there to wear a dish. Li Guixiang is forty-two years old this year, but it is still visible to a slightly old, but the pretty mode is still visible.

Hu Yang is like her.

For decades, I saw my mother, and Hu Yang's eyes were a bit red. Li Guixiang has barely have a good day in this life. When Hu Yang left Xijiang to go to the south, I just died in the famous name. She died.

"mom......"

After Hu Yang and other customers left, only three steps from two steps to the counter, this "mother" is full of heart-sorry.

"Yang Yang? What happened? That hacking is broad?"

Li Guiuxiang fast people, the door is still very large. There were many customers and other stall owners.

On this scorpion, the emotion of Hu Yang was out of the cloud. He took a conscious neck, and then retired halfway.