Chapter 296

Gao Yang's voice is pathetic, but the pipa is silent. He put down the pipa in doubt, but there was a woman's voice in the pipa. Gao Yang suspected that it was the concubine who wanted his life. He was so scared that he threw Pipa to the ground and ran away. Pipa gave a cold hum.

Yan Hua was in the music world, but she didn't know that the song she played was in exchange for thousands of lives, which condensed thousands of hatred and sin. It forces desperate people to die of hunger and cold in their hometown, work in other places, and even commit crimes. A lute made with only one leg can't play.

Wei Wuji lives in Northeast China. His uncle is a laid-off worker. He has no job or education after he is laid-off. He can only deliver water to others. He can earn 3 yuan from the first floor to the sixth floor, and he can earn more than 1000 yuan a month. He has a wife and a daughter. Poor couple Pepsi sad, his aunt every day dislike him do not earn money, the family can eat meat is also a happy event.

Unfortunately, Wei Wuji's father and mother also caught up with the tide of laid-off at that time. At that time, Wei Wuji was still young and only knew that there were grandparents at home. Because when they come back at night, most of them go to bed. Later, when I was a little older, I knew that my parents had to work. I know that my parents' job is to sell fruits. That's right. They sell oranges and ice cream in the winter when they push cars on the street and run when they see the city management.

At that time, the shoes of the father who was chased by the Chengguan ran away, because the Chengguan would confiscate them when they caught them. That day, they went home crying, because a car of oranges was confiscated by the Chengguan. Therefore, no matter who they are, they can't afford to worship the wonderful people who spend the money of the common people, let alone the daughter of corrupt officials.

A few years ago, my uncle checked out cerebral infarction. In the morning, he went to the hospital with Wei Wuji. In the afternoon, he sneaked home and called Wei Wuji's mother: "elder sister, I'm still dead. I have no money to see a doctor."

At that time, Wei Wuji's tears came down. His uncle had no money to receive treatment, so he had to drag his sick body. During the Spring Festival last year, he drank more wine and left with cerebral hemorrhage. Wei Wuji's mother cried and said that his 40 years of hard work has come to an end. Just like in the news, the sick laid-off workers can only commit suicide. In places like us, it seems that the only way out of the misery is to die.

My uncle's children are determined to study hard so that my family can live a good life in the future.

It's a pity that my uncle didn't have a good day in his life. At last, he buried his flesh and blood deeply in the ground and only got tens of thousands of yuan in the insurance policy. Sometimes I really don't understand why Yin Hua can buy luxury houses, live in villas and play music abroad!

Wei Wuji doesn't understand why she can live a rich life that ordinary people can't imagine, while stepping on the poverty of laid-off workers and spending complacently? Why is my uncle's life worth less than a few thousand yuan.

How many people like Yin Hua and her mother, how much poverty, hardship and injustice are buried in the land under my feet. After the closure of the big factory, the local economy collapsed at a terrible speed. My father, uncle and many people around me had to leave their hometown and were forced to find a chance to survive and work to support their families.

They live so hard, Yin Hua and her mother's credit is not without, her mother secretly misappropriated the workers' resettlement fee, she took the money stained with blood, sticky meat to pursue their dreams, pursue their own happy life.

Yan Hua's own condition was not very good, when he didn't wear eye makeup, his eyes were dull, and he didn't look very energetic. Nose height is also very general, beauty is the downstream level of stars. When the dark eye lines are painted in the dark eyes, the eyelid is not refined by the eyeliner.

Originally, it was difficult for her to become a star, but with her strong capital strength and hard work, she could realize her dream. But his ideal is based on the pain of others, with countless people's despair to nourish her hope.

Wei Wuji once had an unrealistic dream when he was a child. He once naively watched those corrupt officials who were arrested on TV and thought that these people should not be shot or imprisoned, so they would confiscate all their property and let them taste the taste of laid-off workers.

Let them have a try, the north wind whistling, feel that everywhere cold and cool, and then the boundless despair drowned out all hope.

When Wei Wuji was in college, he saw with his own eyes that when he stretched out his hand outside in the winter of minus dozens of degrees in Northeast China, it would be cold and painful. There are many low and broken brick houses along the road, and small chimneys with black smoke. That is the place where the poor people live and keep warm. After the wave of laid-off, these people have no source of livelihood, so they have to burn coal to keep warm.

Many poor people died of carbon monoxide poisoning in a small dilapidated house in the cold winter. Every time Wei Wuji heard Yan Hua's song, he would think of these painful people. Compared with Yan Hua, who had no worries about food and clothing in the spring like environment in foreign countries, he felt sick and goose bumps.

What worries Wei Wuji most is that Yin Hua, the leader of feminism, is very angry about Xu Fan's betrayal of feminism. It is said that it is to teach Xu Fan a lesson and let her know how powerful she is.

Wei Wuji is very worried about Xu Fan's safety and wants to find a way to save him. He is really worried about Xu Fan, helpless Wei Wuji to find the boss said: "Tan Ge, I have something to do, need to leave a few days."

Old Tan said with a smile: "what's the matter, is it a girlfriend?"

Wei Wuji shyly said: "brother Tan, don't ask. My business is very troublesome. I don't want you to get involved“

"Tell brother Tan if there's something, don't hold on alone. If you need help, you can call me. Don't hold on to the end." Old Tan said to Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji nodded, turned around and left with his things. He found the school where Xu Fan was studying. He didn't dare to see Xu Fan. He only wanted to find a place to live not far away, hoping to protect Xu Fan.

Every day watching Xu Fan go to school, Wei Wuji feels satisfied. He wants to meet Xu Fan, but he can't summon up courage.

One night, Xu Fan suddenly received a message on his mobile phone. A classmate in the wechat group said that his friend was terminally ill and hoped everyone could raise money. Then he sent a link. I didn't know what was wrong with the link, and the page couldn't be opened.

Some people reply with suspicion: "can't it be a yellow website?"

Some people said: "is not playing cards and lost, this kind of move can come out?"

Xu Fan sent a 50 yuan red envelope, she said: "I can't open the link, you help me donate it."

Some people in the group laughed at her: "here is an honest man, come and bully her."

After three minutes, she made a voice, her voice is low but powerful: I don't think it's good for you to be like this. Others are looking for help, but you are joking here. It's really not kind.