In the small restaurant.

Zhao Bao glanced at Tang Yuan and said, "Oh, you don't have to pretend to be unique with me. Just take it with you. If I don't have any benefits, I still have 8,000 yuan in salary a month."

"...Zhao Bao, even if I am too poor to beg for food, I can't receive your favor in vain!" Tang Yuan tore open the envelope, ordered a thousand dollars from it and put it in front of him, and pushed the rest to Zhao Bao again.

"No, I found that your biggest problem is that you love to pretend too much." Zhao Baoyi was excited and his words became a state of no scruples: "We are friends, and our values ​​are in harmony. You said you are all like this, so why are you pretending to be like me? Hurry up and take it."

"Haha." Tang Yuan smiled and responded without anger, "Baozi, what is a friend? If you help me, I can pull you. This is a friend. But you have to help me all the time, but I don't have the ability to repay you, and the relationship will deteriorate."

"What's the quality?"

"That's not a friend, I'll become your maid." Tang Yuan responded rationally.

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard the sound and retorted speechlessly.

"Listen to me, let's negotiate a thousand labor services in advance, then I'll take one thousand." Tang Yuan reached out and put the money he deserved into his pocket, and said happily to Zhao Bao: "Okay, let's have a meal."

Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan with a squinted eyes: "I finally know why you are so fucked."

"It has to be seen from two aspects. I want to become that kind of person who can get a cheaper person. You will be able to sit here and drink with me now." Tang Yuan had a good temper and was basically too lazy to care about Zhao Bao's words.

"That's true." Zhao Bao nodded seriously when he heard the voice.

"Baozi, this matter has been settled today. We must have a good drink." Tang Yuan picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.

"What's the reason?" Zhao Bao asked grinning.

"I think about it." Tang Yuan pondered for a while and said with a smile: "This glass is for us to leave the campus and have been struggling in society for a while, we will still be young boys. You haven't changed, I haven't changed, I'm still a friend. This is great."

"Come on, let's do it." Zhao Bao was a little excited when Tang Yuan said that, raised his glass and roared, and drank it all in one go.

That night, two opponents and friends who were on campus fell and did something that made them excited.

That night, they recalled all the past and were filled with nostalgia in their hearts.

That night, they were glad that their appearance was changing and their social status was changing, but the initial ideal in their hearts when they were young was still surging and excited...

So, in this dilapidated restaurant, they were drinking and talking about the past, the present, and the future, and they were drunk without realizing it.

Before parting, Zhao Bao paid the bill, reached out and grabbed Tang Yuan's wrist and said, "This matter is over, you can come to the online broadcasting station, I will arrange a seat for you..."

"Don't go." Tang Yuan shook his head drunk.

"Are you sick? When you enter the online broadcasting station, you will have a stable income, you will have various living benefits... and you will have the ability to get married and have children, do you know?"

"Baby, if you really want to help me, just open a column for me on the official website of the legal column." Tang Yuan replied with a burp.

“Isn’t this the same thing?”

"It's different. I open a column and can make money as much as possible. If you think I'm good, you use it. If I think I'm not good, then I'll leave." Tang Yuan looked at Zhao Bao with his neck tilted: "Eating and drinking, you spend more money. That's brotherhood, we won't be tempted. But you support me and help me live... I can't pay back this favor."

"Old Tang..."

"Zhao Bao, I used to be the pride of heaven in the eyes of teachers and schools, an idol in the eyes of my juniors, and a sensible figure who can be praised by the Publicity Office with a paper. But this time I walked in society, I lost everything... My girlfriend who had been with me for three years ran away with someone, my father died of illness, and I didn't even have money to buy a cemetery." Tang Yuan's eyes were red: "I've been through this until now, but I don't have money, and my family... I'm just the hard bones left on my body. I'm going to bend my waist. Then what I did before was just a joke? Brother, can you tell me that people can live like a joke?"

Zhao Bao looked at Tang Yuan speechlessly.

"I don't regret some of my choices." Tang Yuan looked at the snowflakes outside the window: "But if I were given a chance, I might not use the previous method to fulfill my ideals. Baozi, the current society is different from what we see in school!"

"...Okay, I'll open a column for you, it won't be easy for anyone to stop me!" Zhao Bao replied, slamming the table.

"Haha, OK!"

...

The two brothers talked and walked out of the small restaurant together.

Snowflakes fluttered on the street, and the two staggered.

At the intersection, Zhao Bao was drunk too much and didn't dare to drive, so he reached out to stop the small electric car that was lying on his stroll.

"Let's go, I'll give you it!" Zhao Baoxuan turned around and shouted after getting on the small electric car.

"No, we are not the same path, I will leave myself." Tang Yuan shook his head.

"I'll go find you tomorrow!"

"Hello, hurry up!" Tang Yuan stood in the snow and waved his hand.

"I have been back in China for so long, and today I feel happy!" Zhao Bao lay in the small electric motor with his back on his back: "I feel happy today...!"

As he said that, Xiao Electric slowly drove away, and Zhao Bao was also sitting in the car in a daze and fell asleep.

On the side of the road, Tang Yuan twisted his nose and was not willing to go to the electric drive. He just smiled and left on foot.

...

It was five or six o'clock in the morning.

After Tang Yuan returned to his residence, he transferred his information to the computer and habitually saved it in the cloud storage space.

Back at the bed, Tang Yuan burned a pot of hot water, took off his clothes, and went to wash.

Inside the alley outside the courtyard.

The two cars slowly stopped, and eight people pushed the door and got out.

"Walk!"

The leader pulled out a steel knife from the car, carried it in his hand, and then walked forward.

On the quiet street, eight people stepped on the crystal snowflakes, creaking sour teeth.

...

In a dimly lit warehouse on the Black Street.

A young man sat on a chair with a nervous look and a nervous expression, "Just take the things back, right?"

"You don't have to worry about this." The middle-aged man next to him crossed his legs and threw 40,000 yuan expressionlessly: "Walk around in the future, you can help me, and I can help you too."

"...I think you can just take the things back." The young man insisted.

"Haha." Middle-aged man suddenly smiled: "Well, I know."

...

indoor.

After drinking a glass of boiling water, Tang Yuan covered himself with a quilt and prepared to go to bed.

"Cruff!"

A sound of sour teeth sounded outdoors.
Chapter completed!