"It's so hard!"

Not far away, the shop owner's wife sat on the ground and made a tantrum, crying loudly, first scolding Yu Qing: "That damn melon girl has caused trouble, why should we bear it?"

Then he pointed to the store owner and scolded, "It's all you are a bastard who kills thousands of swords. You told you not to worry about this matter, but you just don't listen? Are you a good old man? Isn't that girl just let someone take her away?"

She pointed to the messy stall and cried: "Look! Look at what you look like? What should I do if my daughter has the tuition fee for the next semester?"

She couldn't cry and repeated it with full helplessness: "What should I do..."

After cursing the shop owner, complaining about him being meddled with other people's business, he complained about the drunk girl. Why did so many stalls on this street sit at home?

The shop owner was even more sad when he saw the wife's appearance, and the store owner felt even more sad. It was not enough that the stall that had put in hard work to support the family was smashed. The people around him didn't even say a word to comfort him, and would only blame him.

But when he thought of the university tuition that his daughter had not settled for, he felt very upset.

The shop owner lowered his head and stared at the ragged vegetable basket that was being pressed upside down at his feet. His body was in pain, and his uncontrollable anger rose in his chest, which was facing this Wuwang experience.

But looking around in a daze, they are all innocent people, where can they be revealed?

The fist clenched and let go.

Then he took a few deep breaths, smiled sadly, kicked it out suddenly, venting his anger and helplessness on the vegetable basket at his feet.

"Good guy... it's really hard..."

After this kick, the store owner felt that his strength was gone, and he looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes, choking.

"Am I wrong?"

The vegetable basket flew out. During the rolling process, a black plastic bag fell out and rolled to the feet of the boss's wife who was still crying.

The owner of the shop owner who kept cursing and complaining suddenly felt something touching her at her feet. When she instinctively saw her, her face with tears was immediately startled and suspicious.

"What's this?"

A black plastic bag was placed squarely at her feet, with a red pattern on the somewhat worn surface.

The owner of the shop looked at it for a while and felt it looked like the red of RMB.

She picked up the plastic bag and looked carefully from the crack. It was really RMB inside, and it was very thick. If the bag was full of it...

With a little hope, she suddenly tore open the plastic bag hard, and a stack of thick and high red banknotes were held in her hand.

Looking at the stack of things on her hands, she couldn't believe it, but the touch was real. Her hands trembled and moved the things on her hands closer to her face.

Finally, all emotions such as sadness, complaints, disbelief, joy, etc. turned into a catharsis full of catharsis.

The owner of the shop in the messy table and chair was stunned when he heard the sound, and then he felt a little heart. The stall had been ruined, so his wife should not be hurt. Although she was disliked and scolded by this woman just now, she was a couple after all, and the love in her heart was inevitable that she would be nervous.

He didn't care about the pain in his body, so he hurried over and shouted anxiously at the woman who turned her back to him, "What's wrong, what's wrong? Are you injured?"

As soon as she finished shouting, she saw her slowly turning around, with tears on her face, sobbing and smiling constantly, holding a stack of thick banknotes in her hand.

The shop owner widened his eyes in surprise, pointed to the stack of RMB, and asked in surprise: "Where did you come from..."

With such a stack of RMB, the stall can be reopened and the daughter’s tuition fee will be settled.

"I just fell to my feet and picked it up."

The store owner approached and refused to believe it.

My store was just smashed and I immediately found a stack of such a thick stack of banknotes? Isn’t it a coincidence?

The boss's wife hugged the stack of RMB tightly, as if she was treasured, with two lines of clear tears on her face, and she was still laughing. Before she could find out, a piece of white paper suddenly fell between the stack of RMB.

The shop owner kept staring at him and quickly picked it up and took a look. A short passage was written with a blue ballpoint pen.

While he looked, he read in his own voice: "Sorry, my friends and I may bring you some suffering, but I can see that you are a kind person, boss.

However, this world will not treat a person kindly just because he is kind or whether he follows his heart.

If you suffer because you stick to your ideas and kindness in your heart, I think the world is too desperate, so I left this money, hoping that you can continue to stick to your kindness.

Finally, please forgive me for not leaving any help for some reasons. I am very sorry.

Anonymous stayed."

After reading it, the shop owner was stunned and stood there, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "Fantasy! These young people..."

He let out a breath slowly, and the owner of the store suddenly felt that the place where he was hit by a stick seemed to be less painful.

At this time, his wife wiped her tears and stood up, hugged the money tightly in her arms like a thief, and said angrily: "I'll take care of this money, don't think about it."

The shop owner laughed and nodded.

The boss lady frowned and cursed, "Look at how stupid you look, I really don't know how I fell in love with you, a rustic bun."

The boss, who was dressed in a simple manner and had a yellowish skin, was still laughing. His eyes were smiling and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Virtue!" The boss lady glared at her eyes and scolded fiercely: "Can't you say something?"

"You have a good vision."

"What?" The boss's wife was surprised. She really couldn't imagine that this was what he said, who had been together for decades.

The owner of the store said: "It's better to clean up quickly, and the store will be opened tomorrow."

He was about to leave as he said that, but the boss's wife stopped him.

She pointed to the white paper in the hand of the store owner and asked, "What did you read just now?"

The shop owner shook his head gently and saw that his wife was asking for a question. He smiled silly and said, "Don't you calculate how much money is? Can you fill the loss?"

The boss's wife slapped her thigh and suddenly said, "I almost forgot." Then she took out her cell phone in a hurry and started counting.

He was concentrating and meticulous, and did not look at the store owner more.

The shop owner turned his back silently, blocking the boss's view, solemnly folded the paper in his hand, put it carefully in his pocket, and then patted it again.

"Okay."

After saying this sentence like a cheering voice, he began to clean up the mess.

He kept bent down to pick up things on the ground, and even if he was a person who was used to hard work, he could not bear it.

Just as I was burying my head, there were suddenly fragmented footsteps around me, getting closer and closer, and more and more.

The owner of the store felt nervous and thought that the group of people who broke the store had made a comeback, but when they looked up, they were all acquaintances.

They are all in the same journey.

They are all opponents.

These people all started to help the store owner clean up the mess.

He saw this scene and burst into tears.

This world will not treat a person kindly just because he is kind or follows his heart.
Chapter completed!