On the first day of the new year, I was pinned down on the gambling table by Jianjun, a boy who had grown up wearing crotchless pants. I lost all the 300,000 yuan I had saved for my son's tuition. As soon as I put my fingerprints on the IOU, the phone in my pocket rang. It was my wife Xiulan: "If you dare to go home, I will chop you to death with a knife."
As I rushed out of the casino, it was pouring with cold rain, and a truck ran straight into me.
