Ten years ago, he carried an old rucksack with a few hundred dollars in his pocket, and came to Shenzhen alone. High-rise buildings, neon flashing, bustling. He was standing on the high-priced pedestrian bridge, and almost shouted out the sloppy advertising word: I will not come back if I don’t mix well!
However, young and ordinary, doomed him to experience many hardships. Shenzhen’s talent market is surging, and those in suits and ties are squeezed together with T-shirts and cowboys. They don’t give in. They hold red education and heavy resumes in their hands. He was discouraged and ashamed.
Walking backwards, after passing a lottery point, his heart suddenly moved, an unprecedented hunch strongly impacted him: buy a lottery ticket, when I end up in desperation, the mountains and rivers will end up winning .
So, he used his own birthday to compile a series of numbers, and did not miss each issue.
Finally, he had only a few dollars left in his pocket, and his work was still far away. He lived on the street without a place. In the evening, when the lottery was drawn, he endured hunger and stood in front of the TV screen to see the shaking numbers.
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No winning.
“There is no winning, it means that it is not the end of the road, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, there is still a way to go.” He thought so and dared to dial his home phone: “Dad, I need money. …..”
Ten years have passed. He opened a small trading company, bought a house in Shekou, married a smart and gentle Chaozhou wife, and gave birth to two daughters. Now, he is already a successful person, but the habit of buying lottery tickets has been maintained.
“Husband!” He was shaving in the bathroom and heard his wife screaming: “The lottery won, the first prize!”
Five million, which is no longer an astronomical figure for him Yes, but in any case, he was very relieved to wait for so many years.
He came out with a smile, trying to give his wife a hug. Suddenly the figure flashed behind him, and his head was smashed by something. He collapsed softly to the ground, when he saw several masked men in black rushing out of the balcony, tying his wife’s flowers, and putting cotton in his mouth.
“Safe code?” The lead man tugged his wife’s hair, and the muzzled muzzle was pointed at his head.
He suddenly remembered it: when the lottery wins, it is when the road ends and the water runs out.