Layoffs, his mother's serious illness, his wife's divorce, a series of blows like a chain punch, severely pulled him from his position at P7, a major Internet company, and threw him into the quagmire. The bank card balance is negative, the mother's surgery fee is still 80,000 yuan, and the son's monthly support payment of 3,000 yuan cannot be paid.
"A person lives by his face, and a tree lives by his skin." This is what his father taught him, but in this city, face cannot save life.
In order to collect life-saving money, he tore off the skin with his own hands and sold it by the pound to live - he carried someone's bag and spent a night in a detention center for only 20,000 yuan in hush money; he delivered takeout and was poured milk tea on his face by a former colleague in public , bent down to pick up the cup and said "I'm sorry"; he worked as a porter at his ex-wife's wedding, earning two hundred yuan a day; he helped gamblers lie to his father-in-law, collected debts for others and frightened debtors, and fell deeper and deeper into the circle of underground brokers.
Everyone thought he was useless and a coward who could only bow his head. But they don't know that every time they kneel down, they are trying to accumulate the strength to stand up; every time they swallow their grievances, they are polishing a sharper knife.
