The balance on my mobile phone is 3,200 yuan. The boss of the construction site ran away and I can't pay the rent. Wang Lei dragged his suitcase back to the dilapidated self-built house in the town. There was only moldy bread in the refrigerator. In front of the supermarket shelf, the old man held up counterfeit banknotes and talked about the year-end bonus sent by his son. The aunt who was watching the fun laughed and laughed. Wang Lei stood aside and said nothing - he was born in 1998 and encountered all kinds of bad luck, but he planned to change his life in this life.
