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Main Text Chapter Thirteen: The Man Has Gold Under His Knees

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    At six o'clock on Saturday morning, Jiang Sen woke up on time under the triple effects of hunger, holding back urine and biological clock, immediately turned over, took toilet paper and ran to the water room to solve the problem.  Then he trotted back, quickly took his face and toiletries, ran back to the water room to finish washing in minutes, and took back the underwear and socks washed last night by the way, and when he returned to the dormitory to get dressed, he turned his head to look at Zhang Rongsheng's body.  The alarm clock on the table, the time is only 6:08.

    In the dormitory, Zhang Rongsheng, Shao Min, and Wen Xuanbin were still sleeping like dead pigs. Jiang Sen didn't even know what time Wen Xuanbin came back last night.  He only saw a large pile of clothes and trousers that Wenxuan Bin had washed for a long time last night by the sink in the water room. They were all soaked in the big stainless steel basin, and he didn't know what it meant.  In short, it seems that this guy has been busy all night, but he still can't get things done, and Jiang Sen feels like a waste of time for him.

    Feeling in his heart that children really don¡¯t understand the true meaning of life, Jiang Sen hastened to fill himself with half a teapot of boiled water, then took the key, folded a book and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and went out with nothing to worry about.  .

    After the night passed and his body had just been emptied, the feeling of hunger in his stomach became more and more obvious at this time.

    But the school cafeteria is not open at all on weekend mornings, and even if it is open, Jiang Sen still can't afford it, because there is no free meal in the morning, and the cheapest porridge costs fifty cents a bowl. For Jiang Sen now, this price is simply expensive  out of the sky.

    In fact, since his rebirth, whether in his hometown in the mountains or in Eighteenth Middle School, Jiang Sen hasn't had a serious breakfast for a long time.  In the nearly whole year of studying in No. 18 Middle School, he went to class hungry every morning.

    And if you catch up with physical education class, it will be even more terrible.

    So for a certain period of time, he even envied those little girls, covering his stomach and shyly reporting to the physical education teacher that they were inconvenient today.  But he obviously can't do it. At most, he can only passively sabotage his work, frantically fish in physical education class, and when the sun is good, he even hopes that he can have some functions of a cold-blooded animal, so that he can lean on the sun and bask in the sun.  get enough energy.  However, this is just a fantasy after all, he can only take advantage of the opportunity that the physical education class is held outdoors, and rush into the cafeteria to get a meal earlier than others. When making soup, he can save a little staring.

    But in the end, Jiang Sen still thinks he is very lucky, at least he was not reborn as a girl¡ªotherwise, if he was reborn as a beautiful little girl and faced caring eyes from a bunch of young men every day, he would have to wipe his neck and start over.

    Mentally, I can't stand it, really.

    Thinking so divergently, Jiang Sen walked out of the dormitory building, thinking of the joke of "Let the brothers have a good time first", he couldn't help but amused himself, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised.  Although the life after rebirth was very bitter, he was still very optimistic in his heart.

    Because I know that this suffering is only temporary, after I get through this period and go to university, the situation will definitely be much better.

    so¡­¡­

    Reading books really changes fate

    Walking past the pond in front of the sports building, the main teaching building and the green belt, and the administrative building, Jiang Sen quickly walked to the reception room at the school gate.  The door of the reception room was still tightly closed, but the vegetable market across the street from the school gate was already quite lively.

    Jiang Sen knocked on the door carefully, and whispered softly: "Old man, old man"

    After shouting for two or three minutes, there were footsteps in the reception room. The old man, wearing an old white sweater, opened the door for Jiang Sen, frowned, and complained: "You child, don't let me sleep well on rest days.  , I woke you up again after a good sleep!"

    "I'm sorry, I'm not sorry." Jiang Sen smiled with the old man like a grandson.

    The old man also knew what he was going to do, so he was too lazy to scold, so he asked with a straight face: "Go to the old place?"

    "Yes, yes, if you have any work to do in the afternoon, just call me." Jiang Sen said hastily.

    "No need, the principal didn't let you work yesterday" The old man waved his hand, opened the door outside the reception room for Jiang Sen, half-closed it, and told him in an irritable tone, "Come back early in the afternoon,  Don't make it so late again"

    "Okay, don't worry, you must come back soon!" Jiang Sen agreed, and quickly slipped out through the half-open door.

    The old man directly closed the door.

    At this moment, Jiang Sen became half of the city's idlers.

    Driven by hunger, Jiang Sen quickly walked across the road where there were no vehicles passing by, and walked directly into the alley of the vegetable market opposite the school.  Along the bustling vegetable stalls that were already bustling at dawn in the early morning, he walked about a hundred meters and turned into a small shop that made glutinous rice.  The shop is not big,??Because of becoming famous, it was many years after his father left.

    But what he didn't expect was that compared to his previous life, his situation in this life could be even worse.

    It's the kind that hurts so much that it's about to crack.

    Speaking of him in his previous life, at least he still had an urban household registration and a not-so-bad residence, but in this life, the environment in the mountains, Jiang Sen still feels that the place is a bit difficult to describe.  The mother at the head of the family also died very early, and it is said that she committed suicide. As for the specific reasons, neither the village nor the village cadres kept secret.  Thinking about it, there must be nothing good.

    But it's okay for the mother to die early, at least there will be no more troubles.  The real trouble is that the father of this body in this life is an alcoholic, drinking a lot of low-quality wine all day long, falling asleep after drinking, and waking up to make Jiang Sen feel restless.

    The main reason is that the village where Jiang Sen lives now still retains the tradition of collective farming in the past, and the terraced fields in the mountains require strong labor to serve.  But the predecessor of Jiang Sen's body was also obviously stubborn. He would rather die than drop out of junior high school and go home to farm, so he was really beaten to death by his father who lost his mind after drinking, which gave Jiang Sen a chance to resurrect his body.

    The same body, past and present, can be regarded as sympathetic to each other.

    It's just that this body was born in poor mountains and rivers, and its material conditions are even more pitiful

    So right now, the only thing Jiang Sen can talk about is the superiority of the socialist system. At any rate, he can get some money out of the village, even if it¡¯s only thirty or fifty yuan a year.  Better than nothing.

    And that is, the half-truth and half-false on him, no one can tell the truth about the minority status.

    Jiang Sen silently washed the dishes and kept silent all morning, memorizing the English word list for this semester from a to z in his head from beginning to end.  The number of customers in the store changed from less to more, and then from more to less. When it was almost 11 o'clock after washing, the sun was already shining on the top of the head, and the roadside stalls in the vegetable market were also full.  No more, the scent of lunch wafted out from the surrounding houses one after another. The fat proprietress finally started to pack and pack the unsold things that were left today, and prepared to go home and rest.

    Jiang Sen washed the last bowl, stood up and beat his waist, then turned his head and smiled at the fat proprietress.  The fat proprietress was quite immune to his face, so she just said with a straight face: "Okay, let's go back first, the bag on the table is for you, come early tomorrow morning!"

    "Okay!" Jiang Sen agreed, and hurriedly picked up the small bench and walked back to the store, took off the bib, hung it up neatly, and put the bench back into the wall.  Then he wiped his hands on his clothes, walked to the table where his reward for today was placed, opened the bag, took out a still warm meat bun, and wolfed it down in two or three bites.

    Carrying the warm steamed stuffed bun that was slowly getting fat, it slowly slid into the empty stomach that was so hungry that it was numb.

    I haven't eaten any oil or water for a week, and since I haven't eaten a grain of rice since 5 o'clock last night, Jiang Sen couldn't help taking a long breath after eating this bun, feeling the light in those gourmet cartoons in his heart,  Absolutely not bullshit.

    This is the hope of people living in this world!

    "Goodbye, Auntie!" Jiang Sen, who finally came back to life after padded his empty stomach, didn't have time to grieve for spring and autumn, his emotions flashed by, he fastened the plastic bag for food, and walked out the door quickly.

    The bag was in my hand, and it was not light. Inside were four small meat buns, two tightly squeezed rice balls, and even a bottle of hot milk.  They are all good things, great supplements.  It seems that the proprietress really can't be a capitalist

    Jiang Sen walked lightly, walked out of the alley along the way he came, with the big sun at the end of May on his head, thinking that he didn't meet his classmates today, and Zhang Rongsheng and the others didn't come to visit him for friendship. It seemed that they should sleep together until the sun basked in their buttocks.

    When he got to the entrance of the alley, he didn't go back to the school, but turned left and continued walking towards the distance of this small road named Zhenou Road.

    Then walked straight for about 300 meters, and finally stopped in front of a small bookstore.

    The moment he stood still, a big man in his twenties and not thirty came out of the bookstore.

    That is the owner of the bookstore.

    He pulled a black face, saw that Jiang Sen didn't have a good face, waved his hand away unceremoniously, and shouted in disgust: "Go, go, go, take advantage of my store all day long, I've never seen you like this!  I've ruined my business for you!"

    Jiang Sen smiled coldly: "Boss"

    Seeing this, the big boss immediately became even angrier, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"

    When it was too late, Jiang Sen suddenly bent his knees, and his knees were directly attached to the concrete floor in front of the store. He stared at the boss with piercing eyes, and said firmly: "The last time! After reading it today, if I come to take advantage again, I will  The whole village was wiped out! No one left!"

    After the voice fell, the big boss and the individual customers in the bookstore were all stunned for an instant.

    Fuck, taking advantage of this momentum

    On the forehead of the big boss, there was a bean-sized drop of sweat.

    "Your mother is so awesome, I really convinced you"??!  After reading it today, if I come to take advantage again, the whole village will die!  Not one left!  "

    After the voice fell, the big boss and the individual customers in the bookstore were all stunned for an instant.

    Fuck, taking advantage of this momentum

    On the forehead of the big boss, there was a bean-sized drop of sweat.

    "Your mother is so awesome, I really convinced you ?
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