Forty-seven years old, project manager, the company exploded and fell to zero overnight.
The compensation of 600,000 yuan is not enough to pay off the three-month mortgage. The villa has been vacant for over half a year and no one wants it. After his wife left, he moved with his ten-year-old daughter into an old house with a monthly rent of 2,800 yuan. His daughter's annual tuition bill of 300,000 yuan was at the bottom of the drawer.
He didn't accept his fate. Carrying an old mountaineering bag, I boarded the Aotai Line - a line I take every year. This time I caught up with a snowstorm.
He saved a life from a desperate situation and also picked up a tattered notebook. The old man who had guarded it all his life stuffed it into him before he died: "Look for me, where it can take you."
The night he came down the mountain, he made a post according to the note.
There seemed to be something in my body that woke me up.
He didn't know that the way he stood made the force measuring pile report errors over and over again.
What's wrong with being forty-seven? He planned to take back everything that was thrown away by this world with his own hands.
