The neon lights in the city are flashing, as if they are bumpy in life, and the tall buildings are like the peaks that cannot be climbed by dreams.

Such an international metropolis has buried so many young people with dreams, and has suffocated so much passion. Li Xiaoqiang, a young man in the countryside, came to this city entrenched on the edge of the coast by chance.

It is like a blue dragon lying here, sucking and absorbing it every day. This is a living world. This world is undercurrent and undercurrents are difficult to defend against. The wise man, as time accumulates and his connections accumulate, gradually becomes the superior at the top of the pyramid.

And there must be a reason for that group of weak people to live under the command of others.

The ancients said it well, and pitiful people must have hateful things. Successful people have their advantages, while those who fail naturally contain the same truth.

Li Xiaoqiang's grandfather once told him that God will give everyone a chance to succeed, but many people are not sure about it, so most of the losers in this world.

Li Xiaoqiang became an entrepreneur worth hundreds of millions of yuan during his college years. In this dark, the dominance of fate is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is naturally good at seizing opportunities. He has never given up on his pursuit of dreams. Even if there is a sea of ​​fire in front of him, he will still walk while lying down and kneeling.

Li Xiaoqiang understood one truth: if there is no pain, no difficulties, no ridicule and controversy on the road to pursuing dreams, then his chance of success will be reduced by half.

That is, those negative emotions made him grit his teeth and persevere.

Behind every successful man, who will not feel unspeakable pain in his heart?

Those pains and those sufferings are always buried deep in the heart, that is, they are letting Li Xiaoqiang continue to persevere. Success will always be left to men who can withstand the pressure. Otherwise, the ancients would not say that the diligence of heaven will be rewarded, and that the dripping water will penetrate these plain and witty words that contain the true meaning of society.

Li Xiaoqiang has a habit of looking up at the sky whenever he smokes and looks up to the sky, he will have some thoughts about his own people. Thinking is like lubricant, constantly making him progress and progress.

This time, he learned that Sun Weixiang's grandfather was a popular generation and was very touched by him.

These playboys have a good family environment and a backstage to rely on. Li Xiaoqiang does not have them. So how should he deal with these insurmountable mountains?

He took a deep breath and let out a smoke ring.

Just when Li Xiaoqiang was in great thoughts, his phone rang. When Li Xiaoqiang saw that it turned out to be a strange phone number.

He pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, and then whispered: "Who are you?"

"It's me." The voice was so familiar that it slowly flowed into Li Xiaoqiang's mind, melting his originally dusty memory wall in strands.

This voice is not someone else's, it is Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu and Li Xiaoqiang are childhood sweethearts. You can use a sentence from martial arts novels that people with destiny will always forget each other.

The two are such examples. In the past, because of their love over time, they transformed the friendship between neighbors into love. Then, she has become a part of Li Xiaoqiang's life. She is Li Xiaoqiang's relative and plays an important role in his heart.

Just like Li Xiaoqiang when he was young, he made a promise to Liu Lulu that in this life, Li Xiaoqiang only loves her, and she will become the most precious hand-line in his palm. However, real life is always so lucky, as if he deliberately makes Li Xiaoqiang break his trust.

This woman he loved deeply abandoned him and abandoned him at an important stage in his life, and most importantly, abandoned that hard-won relationship in the air.

The love drifted farther and farther with the wind. In the end, Li Xiaoqiang could not smell its breath or see its traces...

Only his broken heart was left, as if mocking his own incompetence and innocence.

Finally, when Li Xiaoqiang calmed down, he felt that this girl might really choose the best because of family difficulties. Li Xiaoqiang did not blame her, but at that time he just felt that she was useless.

This girl abandoned herself, but in the end, she was abandoned by other men.

After that emotional blow, she proposed to get back to Li Xiaoqiang, but Li Xiaoqiang refused. It was not that she didn't love this woman, but that she loved her too deeply. He was afraid that one day, the woman would leave her side again. If that were the case, the pain she had once was probably several times.

Who says men are all kind and righteous? No, men's kindness and righteousness are not trampled on by countless dream women...

When Li Xiaoqiang heard Liu Lulu's voice, he replayed many scenes of the past and the little things in his mind. They were like clouds, stumbled and stopped from Li Xiaoqiang's pupils, pondering, staring, and wondering...

Li Xiaoqiang whispered: "It's you, it's been a long time since I saw you. Are you doing well?"

"It's okay." Liu Lulu whispered.

Li Xiaoqiang knew that a woman was definitely not very good when she said such words. He took a deep breath and said, "How is the situation in Liangshan?"

Liu Lulu's voice was still so pleasant. She smiled and said, "It's not bad. I haven't heard your voice for a long time. I want to call you. Also, during the Chinese New Year, are my parents and the others okay?"

Li Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "Very good. If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, do you know?"

Liu Lulu's voice was a little joyful: "Well, I understand, you are still so considerate. Okay, I'll hang up the phone now, I'll call you next time."

Li Xiaoqiang was about to ask Liu Lulu's phone number, but she had already hung up.

*******

At this moment, the sky was already dark in Liangshan area. On a dilapidated street, it was not a street, there were only three or four shops.

The floors are all paved with stone slabs, and most of the houses are fenced rooms. Outside one of the fences, there is a bit of ragged wooden block that is soaked by rain. On the wooden blocks, brown paint is used to write a few twisted characters.

These handwritings are terrible as long as students who have been to junior high school.

Yonghe Grocery Store!

But the word Yong, no matter you look horizontally and vertically, is a word water.

When Liu Lulu came here first, she was puzzled. Why is it called Shuihe Grocery Store? Is this name a bit unrhyme?

But later she found out that the name was Yonghe Grocery Store. The old lady with a slightly thin figure was the boss here. She didn't know how to write Yong, so the word Yong was written as Water.

Until now, this grocery store is called Yonghe Grocery Store, but the sign says water and grocery store.

This is a true portrayal of the poor mountainous area of ​​Daliang Mountain. The word "Yong" has stumped countless heroes and heroes.

Liu Lulu was standing in this town at this moment, next to the only public telephone. After careful look at this public telephone, it was still very old-fashioned. There was no trace of the key numbers on it. Next to it, a brush was used to write the number ranking on a piece of paper.

Liu Lulu hung up the phone, her eyes were a little misty. She pursed her dry lips and raised her head, hoping that she would not cry.

At this moment, Liu Lulu was not wearing her former flower clothes, but a ethnic minority cloth dress, which was very simple. On her feet, she was wearing a pair of black cloth shoes, and there were two brand new patches on the edge of the cloth shoes. When she saw that the two patches must have been sewn for a while.

Although her clothes are ordinary, they are very clean. Liu Lulu is losing more than before.

The long hair that was originally loose was lightly tied with a red cloth strap, and her face was very fair.

At her feet, there was a backpack, which contained some classroom books, dozens of ballpoint pens, and a few packets of salt, etc.

At this time, behind Liu Lulu, the boss's authentic Sichuan accent came: "Teacher Liu, you have prepared all your things for you. Just say whatever else you want, I can do it for you. Also, Teacher Liu, your hair looks so beautiful. I think it will definitely be sold for hundreds of dollars when you go to the county town."

When Liu Lulu heard this, she turned around and stared at the boss lady with a spot on her face and smiled: "Aunt Amu, is my hair really that valuable?"

The boss lady named Amu smiled and nodded, "Yes, the girl Yunmei's hair was not as beautiful as you did a few days ago. She sold her 121 yuan for all. No matter how much Lang Kai you are, you will sell 13."

When Liu Lulu heard the words of the boss Amu's wife, she showed a long-lost smile on her face and said, "Aunt Amu, can I sell my hair to you? You also know that it takes a whole day to go to the county town, and I want to teach the children. If there is no time, how about I sell it to you at 125?"

Aunt Amu's eyes lit up when he heard Liu Lulu's words, but then he said with a complicated look: "Teacher Liu, you are a teacher from a famous university. You come to teach like us. You have bought a notebook for students' salary. You are so kind to your heart. I can't lose that five dollars. If that happens, I will live a restless life and will be punished by God."

When Liu Lulu heard Aunt Amu's words, she smiled and said, "Okay, just one hundred and three, Aunt Amu, hand me the scissors."

Aunt Amu also handed Liu Lulu the pair of scissors wrapped in cloth strips.

Liu Lulu picked up the scissors and cut her long hair off the red rope without hesitation. Then she handed the cut long hair to Aunt Amu and said, "Aunt Amu, give it to me."

Aunt Amu took her hair and hurriedly kept it carefully, and was about to pay Liu Lulu.

But Liu Lulu hurriedly said, "Aunt Amu, please get me three more classroom books, oh, and also a pen and red ink."

When Aunt Amu heard this, she hurriedly brought something for Liu Lulu and then asked Liu Lulu for change.

Liu Lulu rolled the money she found into a piece, held it in her hand, and held it tightly, then carried the thing in the backpack, hunched over, and walked towards the already bright mountain.

When Amu saw Liu Lulu, a female college student, who was so capable of enduring hardships, he took a deep breath and said, "Teacher Zhao is really a good person."

Liu Lulu's thin backbone carries the dreams of more than 30 children in a village, and her figure gradually disappears into the towering mountains...

ps: There is another chapter, and I am working hard to catch up.

The neon lights in the city are flashing, as if they are bumpy in life, and the tall buildings are like the peaks that cannot be climbed by dreams.

Such an international metropolis has buried so many young people with dreams, and has suffocated so much passion. Li Xiaoqiang, a young man in the countryside, came to this city entrenched on the edge of the coast by chance.

It is like a blue dragon lying here, sucking and absorbing it every day. This is a living world. This world is undercurrent and undercurrents are difficult to defend against. The wise man, as time accumulates and his connections accumulate, gradually becomes the superior at the top of the pyramid.

And there must be a reason for that group of weak people to live under the command of others.

The ancients said it well, and pitiful people must have hateful things. Successful people have their advantages, while those who fail naturally contain the same truth.

Li Xiaoqiang's grandfather once told him that God will give everyone a chance to succeed, but many people are not sure about it, so most of the losers in this world.

Li Xiaoqiang became an entrepreneur worth hundreds of millions of yuan during his college years. In this dark, the dominance of fate is on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is naturally good at seizing opportunities. He has never given up on his pursuit of dreams. Even if there is a sea of ​​fire in front of him, he will still walk while lying down and kneeling.

Li Xiaoqiang understood one truth: if there is no pain, no difficulties, no ridicule and controversy on the road to pursuing dreams, then his chance of success will be reduced by half.

That is, those negative emotions made him grit his teeth and persevere.

Behind every successful man, who will not feel unspeakable pain in his heart?

Those pains and those sufferings are always buried deep in the heart, that is, they are letting Li Xiaoqiang continue to persevere. Success will always be left to men who can withstand the pressure. Otherwise, the ancients would not say that the diligence of heaven will be rewarded, and that the dripping water will penetrate these plain and witty words that contain the true meaning of society.

Li Xiaoqiang has a habit of looking up at the sky whenever he smokes and looks up to the sky, he will have some thoughts about his own people. Thinking is like lubricant, constantly making him progress and progress.

This time, he learned that Sun Weixiang's grandfather was a popular generation and was very touched by him.

These playboys have a good family environment and a backstage to rely on. Li Xiaoqiang does not have them. So how should he deal with these insurmountable mountains?

He took a deep breath and let out a smoke ring.

Just when Li Xiaoqiang was in great thoughts, his phone rang. When Li Xiaoqiang saw that it turned out to be a strange phone number.

He pursed his lips, pressed the answer button, and then whispered: "Who are you?"

"It's me." The voice was so familiar that it slowly flowed into Li Xiaoqiang's mind, melting his originally dusty memory wall in strands.

This voice is not someone else's, it is Liu Lulu.

Liu Lulu and Li Xiaoqiang are childhood sweethearts. You can use a sentence from martial arts novels that people with destiny will always forget each other.
To be continued...