Super resource tycoon

Inside a rental house in an urban village in Changping District.

Li Tong stared at a text message from an unfamiliar number on his mobile phone and was in a daze.

She had a strong hunch that the owner of this phone number was Wu Jun who passed by today and didn't recognize each other.

With an old classmate, it seemed to have brought time back to the high school time eight years ago.

Eight years are neither long nor short.

He who is at the same table, he who always loves to whisper to the classmate next to him and is rejected by himself.

Now, he and he are people in two worlds.

He can talk and laugh with the most successful people he knows, and he can only serve them silently.

I no longer have the right to dislike him.

"Tongtong, have you encountered any problems at work?"

A middle-aged woman with a look of languid expression on the bed saw her daughter in a daze with her mobile phone, and asked with concern.

"No mom, work is good, don't worry." Li Tong returned to his senses and turned to comfort his mother.

Zhao Chunrong looked at his neatly dressed daughter, then looked at the house where the two lived, and felt self-blame.

How beautiful my daughter is dressed, just like the people on TV.

Without her own drag, her daughter would definitely be able to marry a good husband and live a good life.

In order to treat herself, her daughter can only live with herself in a simple rental house.

Reluctant to eat and wear, all the money saved was sent to the hospital.

"It's your mother that drags you down." Zhao Chunrong burst into tears thinking about the days he and his daughter had spent these years.

Because his illness costs a lot of money, his cruel husband divorced him.

Because of her illness, her daughter had such good grades, she didn't even go to college, and she came out to work at a young age and took on the important responsibility of the family.

In the past few years of seeking medical advice and medicine, Zhao Chunrong thought of seeking death more than once, but in the end he really couldn't bear his daughter, so he survived.

"Mom, why are you saying this again? Isn't it all here? The money I earn now is enough for my wife to live a good life." Li Tong hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her mother, and reached out to wipe her tears, "My life It will get better and better, and your disease will be cured."

Zhao Chunrong took his daughter by the hand and said, "Mom just can't bear you, or else..."

"Mom, I'll be angry if you say it again." Li Tong knew what his mother was going to say next, pretending to be angry and interrupted.

"Okay, I won't say anything. Mom still wants to wait for you to get married and have a baby to bring you a baby. Mom is alive." Zhao Chunrong withdrew his hand and wiped away the tears.

I can't help my daughter with anything else, so don't add obstacles to her is the greatest help to her.

"Get married and have children..." Li Tong smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although Li Tong graduated from high school and came out to work, he has no academic qualifications.

But Li Tong is very beautiful and has a good figure, and there is no shortage of suitors these years.

After being in contact for a period of time, when they learned that they had a mother who was seriously ill and needed to go to the hospital for dialysis all year round, most of them retreated.

There are those who persist in it and don't dislike their mothers. They just want to get some bargains with themselves and then find excuses to break up.

Li Tong has been in the society over the years and has done a lot of work.

Sales, customer service, shop assistants, promoters, salesmen, food delivery, express delivery, etc.

People of all kinds have more contact, and the social experience is very rich.

Coupled with the influence of his father's abandonment of his wife and children, Li Tong is more sensitive in his heart, and he is very wary of people, especially men.

These years, those with bad intentions have never taken advantage of her.

Once because of an extreme lack of money, she also thought about falling.

In the summer of 20 years old, she put on her makeup, put on short skirts and stockings, and went to a club.

A middle-aged woman took her to the girls’ lounge and waited for the clock.

When he saw a girl in middle school uniform sitting on the sofa in the lounge and smoking while talking on the phone, Li Tong seemed to be electrocuted and stood on the spot.

She thought of her high school, of her deskmate, of the boy who stalked and pursued her.

Li Tong seized the door and ran out of the clubhouse.

When I met again today, Li Tong was very thankful that he was still a clean girl.

Although the identities of the two are very different, they can hold their chests up when facing him.

"Mom, you take a break, I'll go out and make a phone call." After thinking about it for a long time, Li Tong finally decided to get in touch with his old classmates.

Back then, the classmates didn't have mobile phones, and there were few phones installed at home.

After graduating from high school, they went their separate ways, said goodbye, and never saw each other again.

I happened to meet today, maybe it is destined in the future.

"Go, go, don't delay your business." Zhao Chunrong waved his hand and lay on the bed again.

In July, Kyoto has entered a hot period.

There was no air conditioner in the rental room. Li Tong got up and opened the floor fan on the floor to the softest wind speed, and then helped his mother cover a thin blanket before turning around to go out.

The rental house where Li Tong and his mother live is a self-built two-story tube building in a village in the city.

In order to facilitate the part-time live broadcast at night without disturbing his mother's rest, Li Tong rented two rooms.

Back in his cabin, Li Tong sat on the chair in front of the computer desk, took out his mobile phone, and found out the phone number that texted her just now.

Seeing the phone number of Shimen displayed on the screen, Li Tong felt extremely cordial.

Although Li Tong is also from northern Hebei, he has rarely contacted fellow villagers in northern Hebei over the years.

Over the years, Li Tong took his mother to seek medical advice while working.

Where do I go to work, where do I take my mother.

My mother was adopted by my grandparents. When I married my father, my mother had no relatives.

After his parents divorced, Li Tong never returned to his hometown and has been drifting north for years.

I have been an ant tribe, lived in a basement, suffered hardship, and suffered sin.

In the past two years, living conditions have improved due to increased income.

As an account manager at Kyoto Hotel, I can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.

In the evening, the live broadcast will cost 10,000 yuan a month.

In addition to treating his mother for the past two years, Li Tong also saved a little money.

Just in case, she did not dare to spend the money indiscriminately.

Li Tong was already very satisfied when he moved from the dark and damp basement to the tube building in the village in the city.

"Huh~" After Li Tong gathered his courage, he dialed Wu Jun's phone.

Dududu...

There was a waiting voice on the phone, and Li Tong's heartbeat continued to accelerate.

The moment the call was connected, Li Tong even felt his heart jump out of his throat.

"Li Tong, long time no see..." Wu Jun's voice came over the phone.

This voice was different from the voice he used to speak, and Li Tong felt both strange and familiar.

Back in high school, the voice of my deskmate was like a broken gong, often dry and dumb.

Now it has become so magnetic.

"Wu Jun, long time no see..." Li Tong raised the corner of his mouth, smiling like a flower.

In the eight years of wandering, this was her happiest time.

I am happier than I got my salary for the first time.