[5,000 Yuan, buy my life.
Three days before the high school entrance examination, my mother was critically ill and I was stuck in the playground.
The rich second generation pointed at my nose: "Either kneel down and apologize, or pay 5,000 yuan for medical expenses."
I touched all over my body and found only half a steamed bun left.
That night, Ma San, the underground emperor of Jiangcheng, gave me a wad of money: "Fuck with me, the money is yours, and so is your life."
I took the bloody money and knew I would never look back.
Many years later, I stood on the top of Jiangcheng, and everyone called me "Brother Hao."
But only I remember——
I started eating people in the afternoon when I couldn't even afford five thousand yuan.
