Chapter 1820: Maybe this is life(1/2)
Two days later, Jiang Hao received a call from Wang Baohua, "Brother, your brother Hua, I have an appointment with Hailiang, Koizumi and Wang Shu to have a drink together tonight?"
"Okay." Jiang Hao agreed immediately.
He hasn't stopped for these days, so he wants to take a break.
"Yuhua Road Second Brother Barbecue Stand, 8 o'clock in the evening."
"no problem."
Jiang Hao gave him a few more orders. He saw that it was about to come, and he rode over on the electric bike and saw that there were already three people.
"Li Hailiang, Liu Xiaoquan, do you still have an impression? I played basketball with me and stayed at the Binhai Officer?"
Jiang Hao quickly shook hands with the two and said hello.
After the greetings, several people sat down.
"What about one more?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Wang Shu is not here anymore. He said that his girlfriend had something to call him, and that dog immediately passed by." Liu Xiaoquan teased.
"It's so difficult to find a girlfriend now. It's hard to serve women. Do he dare to disobey?" Li Hailiang said with a smile.
The four of them ordered three cold dishes, cucumbers, peanuts and edamames, and mixed vegetables. They ordered dozens of skewers. Wang Baohua asked who was drinking the white beer?
"It's white, let's have two bottles, and each person will have half a pound first." Liu Xiaoquan said.
Then Wang Baohua ordered two bottles of Erguotou.
Why do you need white wine? Because drinking white wine is cheap, it is not enough to drink less beer. If you drink too much, it costs several dollars. If you drink too much, the price is too high.
The four of them were drinking and chatting, talking about interesting things during school days. Everyone was smiling and talking about school affairs. Later, they talked about graduation and entered social life. The laughter gradually decreased, and there were only various helplessness in life.
Children, wives, elderly people, mortgages, car loans, work... are like mountains that keep you breathless.
But you can't escape, you can only carry it on.
Love, dreams, and hobbies are all completely damaged by reality.
Everyone has their own worries. Those who don’t have a wife want to find a wife, those who don’t have a house or a car want to buy a house or a car, those who have a house or a car want to get a good school, study well, family conflicts are everywhere, truly happy and fulfilling, how much life is there to soak in a honeypot every day.
When people become adults, they will find that fairy tales are all lies.
Wang Baohua and Li Hailiang had average alcohol tolerance, and they were a little drunk after half a pound of each person, so they waved their hands and couldn't drink any more.
Liu Xiaoquan lowered his head and sighed, as if he had encountered some trouble, looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Brother, can you still drink it? Otherwise, I will accompany me to have another bottle?"
Jiang Hao hasn't drunk for a long time recently, and he found that his alcohol tolerance has increased, and he didn't react much after half a pound.
"Okay, I'll accompany you for another half bottle." Jiang Hao said.
Wang Baohua looked at Liu Xiaoquan and asked with a blurred eyes: "I found that you have low air pressure when I came today. If you have any worries, just use them to relieve the pressure."
Liu Xiaoquan and Jiang Hao met for a while and took a sip of wine. "Actually, it's nothing. They were fired by their boss a few days ago. They have been in the talent market these days, but they can't find a suitable job. The one who pays the most is only 3,800 a month, and they can't even guarantee their daily life."
"My wife didn't make me angry during this period. She kept her face all day long, hey."
Li Hailiang patted Liu Xiaoquan on the shoulder, saying that he was wrong, and he didn't know how to persuade him.
When I was a student, I just talked about a lot of beautiful principles, but after entering society, I realized that these words were really too fake and could not solve any problems at all. I knew they were lying, so why bother to say it again?
Anyone who enters society is not a bunch of chores, and all kinds of unsatisfactory things are not satisfactory.
Having a drink with a friend is already a rare comfort.
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Jiang Hao continued to run takeaway, which was very hard but also very down-to-earth. He had just delivered a fast food to an office building that day. When he went downstairs, a red Mazda CX parked in front of Jiang Hao. The car window was lowered, and a woman looked at him contemptuously.
"Oh, isn't this Jiang Hao? Look at your yellow jacket, you're really running on takeaway." Ma Suyu said sarcastically.
Jiang Hao didn't expect to meet Ma Su here, and was ridiculed by this woman. He didn't care too much and said softly: "Running takeaway is also a legitimate profession. It's not embarrassing to make money by strength."
"Haha, do you still think that the working people are noble, huh?"
The woman mocked again, and went up the car window and drove away with red Mazda.
Jiang Hao shook his head.
This woman has this personality, just like her name, perfectly interprets what Mary Sue is.
He thought he would never meet this woman again in the future. After all, Binhai is not small, but three days later, Jiang Hao saw Ma Su again while delivering the order, and this time she was in a very embarrassing position.
"Test, beat this bitch."
"Seduce my man and tear her clothes."
On the street,
A group of women grabbed Ma Su's hair and clothes, teared her, grabbed Ma Su's hair and dragged it away, swung her hand and slapped Ma Su's face, making Ma Su scream.
One of the fat women beat the most fiercely and scolded the most ugly.
Ma Su's hair was pulled a lot, and a woman grabbed her clothes and tore it hard, revealing a large area of skin and even underwear.
Countless people watching the fun around were watching the scene coldly, and some of them were even smiling and pointing.
No one came forward to persuade the fight to stop the fight, because the group of women beat and scolded Ma Su while beating, seducing men for money, and being a slut, and even calling her a prostitute. People can guess that it should be the scene of his wife beating a mistress, so there is no need to worry about it.
"The police are here~!"
Someone shouted in the crowd.
The women who were fighting all paused and looked at the crowd around them. Finally, one woman said, "Let's go. It's also a problem for the police to come. It's enough today. I'm here to beat this little bitch another day."
"Bah, a little bitch, tear your B off next time, so you can't sell it." The fat woman cursed fiercely.
A large mouthful of phlegm was sprayed on Ma Su's face, and Ma Su was lying on the road without moving.
The women left, leaving behind the beatings and bruised bodies, Ma Su lying on the ground with her clothes torn to pieces. The people around them were just watching the fun, and no one stepped forward.
Jiang Hao put the car down and walked over and bent down.
"How are you okay? Do I need to help you to the hospital?" Jiang Hao asked.
After all, it was a colleague, so I was considered a half-acquaintance.
Ma Su opened her eyes, looked at Jiang Hao and showed an extremely angry expression. She tried to support herself, and cried to Jiang Hao, "Are you watching me jokes? Do I care about you? What are you?"
Jiang Hao stood up helplessly and prepared to leave.
"Wuwuwu, I want to sue them and arrest them all." Ma Su shouted gritting his teeth while crying.
At this moment, Ma Su's cell phone that fell to the ground rang. Ma Su immediately answered the number and cursed at the phone: "Li Dafu, your wife takes someone to beat me in the street. I want to sue them and arrest them all and go to jail."
"If you want to find it uncomfortable, try it. I have a hundred ways to deal with women like you." A cold male voice came from the phone.
"What, I'll be done if I call me, there's no way." Ma Su shouted to the phone.
"I will give you a medical bill, and then you take the money and leave Binhai and never show up. This ends with this matter." The man said.
"Bastard, you're just a bastard." Ma Su cried and cursed at the phone.
"Woooooooooooooooooo~~~!"
Ma Su covered her face and cried bitterly.
Not long after, Ma Su stood up, picked up her small bag and her knocked high heels, limped and walked to her little red car in a mess. After sitting in the car, she hugged the steering wheel and cried again.
A few days later, Ma Su received a sum of money and disappeared completely in Binhai from then on.
This is just a small thing that happened in this city, insignificant and no one paid attention to it. It drifted away with the wind like dust, leaving no trace.
Jiang Hao is still busy delivering food every day. Another month has passed in a flash. On that day, he took a inventory of his business and got a result that he was very satisfied with.
He made a total of 11,896 yuan this month.
The real monthly income was over 10,000 yuan. Although it was hard and very hard, he persevered.
Who doesn’t work hard for people who live in reality? They grit their teeth and pass by.
That day he called his father another 5,000 yuan and called his home. Today was Saturday, and his younger brother and sister were on vacation at home. Jiang Hao asked them to answer the phone and advised them to study hard and get into a good university in the future.
My father's rheumatoid arthritis has no special treatment, so he can only maintain it. All Jiang Hao has to do is make more money and maintain his home running normally.
I believe there will always be a better day.
At around 7 o'clock that night, Jiang Hao was running a order when he suddenly received a call from Wang Baohua.
"Brother, do you have time? I want to find someone to drink."
Wang Baohua's voice was low and even a little hoarse on the phone. Jiang Hao could tell that his condition was incorrect.
"Brother Hua, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Come to my house. I bought some braised dishes and wait for you." Wang Baohua hung up the phone and soon sent an address to WeChat.
Jiang Hao was a little confused, so he rode his bike to Wang Baohua's house, a not-so-good community. He walked up the stairs to the fourth floor. After knocking on the door, Wang Baohua opened the door.
Jiang Hao could see that he was in a very poor state, with messy hair, messy clothes, and no spirit on his face.
"Come in."
After entering the house, Jiang Hao glanced at the room and found that the area of the house should not be large, probably only seventy or eighty square meters.
To be continued...