September 2013.

Although the weather is already beginning of autumn, it is still stuffy. Several autumn cicadas on the sycamore trees at the entrance of Sanjie Village were chirping hard.

Luo Lin sat on the stool at the entrance of Laifu Supermarket and fed a bottle of cold beer. Only then did he feel a little more pleasant.

He breathed a sigh of relief and vomited out the depression in his chest.

Throwing the beer bottle aside, my whole body was in a bad mood.

Luo Lin, a native of Shicheng, Northern. He is twenty-five years old this year, barely 1.8 meters tall, with a pretty face. He has been working for three years after graduating from undergraduate studies. But I don’t know how to save money, the moonlight tribe is one.

The old man who was looking at the store asked tentatively: "What's wrong with Kobayashi? Is he heartbroken?"

Luo Lin shook his head: "I haven't fallen in love with this before, so why did I get lost? I'm just a little bored. Just go home and have a sleep."

Luo Lin stood up and walked towards the alley. The streets were covered with advertisements for recruiting workers and renting.

In my pocket is a letter of resignation. The Internet company, which has been applying for a resignation for three years from graduation to work, actually fired himself.

A few days ago, the boss swore that he would let everyone take the company as a shelter. Today, he called himself to the office as soon as he went to work, saying that the company's performance was not good, so he asked him to apply for resignation automatically and compensate him with a compensation of 5,000 yuan.

Young and energetic, Luo Lin signed a resignation application in anger, and never had a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan.

Luo Lin’s family is from Sanjie Village in the northern suburbs of Shicheng.

My parents went south to work to decorate, and my brother and sister had already started a family and had a different family.

Open the thick iron door, there was only one kitten in the empty courtyard.

God seemed to be making a joke for himself. His girlfriend, who had been in love for three years, returned to Tianhai City and took over the beauty salon at home.

Although I didn't say breaking up, silence is better than sound at this time, and the actions have shown everything.

I was unemployed again today, and it was really a bad thing to be in pairs.

"There is 10,000 yuan left in the card and 5,000 yuan left in cash. How can I live for several months, no matter how much I don't care, sleep."

Luo Lin pressed the air conditioner remote control, and a fish jumped and slammed heavily on the bed, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dusk. The large wardrobe standing beside the bed seemed a little strange. It seemed as if it was alive, and I always felt like it was staring at it.

Open it and see it, it’s empty and nothing.

Luo Lin put in a jersey given by his girlfriend the day before yesterday.

The sound of the sound of the sound of the tricycle sounded from the gate, and it was idly.

"Little mule, little mule, come out for barbecue."

Luo Lin opened the door, and his little boy Li Xiaomao rode three wheels and pulled a full skewers to go to the street stall.

"Set up a stall with me and I'll invite you to have a barbecue and drink."

"Let's go, I'm depressed, drink some wine to soothe."

Xiaomao also saw that Luo Lin was feeling a little depressed: "What's wrong with you?"

"The boss fired me, I'm unemployed and I'm out of work."

Li Xiaomao tilted his mouth when he heard this: "I told you a long time ago that I would rather sleep on the floor than be the boss. I have to go to a job. I will do a barbecue with me. I will get another three-wheeler and sell it for 2,000 yuan a night."

"Can this be so much?" Luo Lin was still a little unbelievable. He sold two thousand yuan a night and the net profit was at least more than one thousand yuan. Whether it was gluten, squid, potato chips, etc., they were all things with very low cost, just taking some effort to wear them.

"You will help tonight, and I'll ask you to get some money."

"Okay, I'll go bankrupt tonight."

There is a small commercial street in Luoying Village, which belongs to the village territory. You can set up stalls as long as you pay the sanitation fee.

Li Xiaomao's stall is ten meters long, with three wheels, and then spread out four tables and lean against the side of the road.

Li Xiaomao dropped out of high school and started setting up stalls, with a large group of old customers.

Just as the table was put on, the business came.

"I want ten skewers of squid and five skewers of gluten."

"I want five strings of leeks and five strings of potatoes."

Luo Lin was still thinking about eating something, but he started at six o'clock and was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening.

The wine bottles are all over the ground, and bamboo sticks are everywhere.

"Xiao Mao, you have been killed by you, and you still want to eat your meal, but I didn't expect that I didn't even have to drink saliva."

Li Xiaomao handed over a bottle of Jinmailang: "It's enough to drink water."

"Tsk, whoever drinks this, I want to drink snowflakes."

Li Xiaomao closed the stall and cleaned up more than 300 beer bottles. The squid, area, various vegetables, steamed buns, ham sausages, steamed buns, etc. on the shelf were sold out.

"Come on, come here and see how much it costs." Li Xiaomao said and turned on his phone.

Luo Lin stretched out his head and looked at it. He was shocked. WeChat payment received 32 payments, 1,350 yuan. Alipay was less, only 8 payments, 350 yuan.

"It's not yet two thousand, it's what makes you proud."

"Tsk, look at what's in this bucket?"

Li Xiaomao used a bucket to fill the money, which was simple and crude. There were several hundred pictures inside, and he simply counted more than one thousand one hundred.

Of course, the more beer I sell today, the profit of beer is relatively small, far from being as good as skewers.

Li Xiaomao took two hundred and one hundred: "Brother, settle the accounts clearly, and collect two hundred."

Luo Lin shirked: "No, think of me as someone."

"I'll take it for you. I don't know you yet. I'm so poor that I don't have money, but I'm still pretending to be married and have children."

In one sentence, Luo Lin's sore spot, he is twenty-five, a pauper, no girlfriend, no savings, no house, no car, no job, a standard five, no good man.

"It's hard to make money, it's really unreliable to go to work. Do you have any good ideas?"

Li Xiaomao smiled and said, "If you ask me to fuck me, you will definitely not be able to lose face. If you ask me, you should start with setting up a stall. There is a two-yuan stall here. His wife is about to give birth to a child and she will go back to her hometown and rural areas. Why not buy it? One morning market and one night market, and there is still five hundred a day."

"Is it a sale of five hundred or a profit of five hundred?"

"Of course, the profit is 500, two yuan per item, the purchase price is 500 cents."

"Why is it so expensive? Isn't it a bit dark?"

"You don't understand this. You can see that you earn 50 cents and you can make 1.5 yuan. Actually, it's not like this. Some take away those who don't pay, some break away, and they can't sell them."

"I'll think about it."

Rollin took two hundred yuan, took a few more strings of squid, and walked home while eating.

When I returned to the bedroom, I suddenly shone with a large wardrobe, and there was an LCD control panel in front of me.

It was actually reminded: The Trada mainland issued a transaction invitation, one piece of simple clothing, and exchanged for 20 grams of gold.
Chapter completed!