With five hundred dollars in his pocket, he got off the bus and went straight to Lin Mo's residence. Passing by the supermarket, he remembered his frugal nature and went in to buy a thick quilt.
Before leaving, I saw the gloves hanging in front of the cashier and put them in my pocket.
"King You of Zhou has the potential to play with the princes with a smile and a beacon fire to win praise." Gouzi followed at his feet and nodded seriously.
"piss off!"
Xihe, who was carrying the quilt, didn't want to talk to it.
It was about five o'clock at this time, and the sky was getting dark. Xihe picked up the quilt and sped up, and stopped in front of an old residential building ten minutes later.
The smell of food could be heard in the distance. Xihe sniffed and took out the key to open the storage room at the back of the first floor.
'Creak' the door open.
"Tsk, why is it colder in this room than outside?"
A gust of cold wind came out of the house, and Gouzi immediately took a step back in disgust. Xihe didn't say anything. She turned on the light, brought the quilt in and closed the door.
Looking at the ten-square-meter small room, there are only simple bed cabinets and two stools. The most eye-catching thing is the paper window, the cold wind howls in, and snowflakes cover the floor.
The whole room was chilly.
Xihe walked over and pinched the neatly folded quilt on the bed. Sure enough, it was thin and hard. She remembered that the original quilt was soft and warm when she woke up, and she was sweating even while sleeping.
"I'm so willing to give it up."
Xihe couldn't help but sigh.
No, what is the family background of the original owner? After their parents remarried, the siblings lived with their grandma. Later, their grandma passed away and they were about to face the dilemma of dropping out of school. Lin Mo stepped forward and dropped out of high school to work to help her study.
Lin Mo had given her everything she had eaten, clothed, drank, and paid for school these years.
It can be said that without Lin Mo, her current life would not be possible.
"Where's Lin Mo? Why haven't you come back yet?" Gouzi jumped on the table.
Xihe slapped his head: "Oops, I forgot, Lin Mo seemed to have said that because it was too cold to work on the construction site, he had no choice but to change his job? Now he is helping people wash cars?"
She couldn't be blamed for this. After all, the original owner only remembered such a famous person except when he was getting money. How could he remember him on weekdays?
"Walk around, find someone."
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car dealership,
After seeing off the guests, Brother Zhang, who was originally smiling, immediately suppressed his smile and slipped into the lounge. Damn it, it was so cold today.
It can literally freeze someone to death.
He rubbed his frozen hands, and turned around to see that idiot Lin Mo still working hard at washing the car. His hands lifted out of the cold water were steaming, and there were bloodshot holes oozing from the wounds on the backs of his hands.
"This bastard wants money but not his life?"
He muttered, knocked on the glass, and signaled Lin Mo to come in: "Hurry up, Xiao Mo, stop doing this, come in and warm yourself up."
Lin Mo subconsciously raised his head and smiled: "Brother Zhang, please rest first. I'll be fine soon."
Then he continued to wash the car.
In the cold wind, he did not wear gloves, and the clothes on his body were very thin. His hands were cracked and his face turned blue. From time to time, he held his hands to relieve his stiffness.
But when washing the car, be extra serious and careful, not sparing every corner.
"Tsk, I really want money at the expense of my life."
Brother Zhang found a stool and sat down, watching Lin Mo smoking and shaking his head, feeling that his efforts would eventually be in vain.
Today is New Year's Day, and everyone has gone to celebrate the festival. Since he is alone here, it would be pointless to spend the festival alone. He might as well work overtime to earn some money and send it to his wife and children at home.
So when the boss asked who wanted to work overtime, he took the initiative to stay.
But he didn't expect that Lin Mo, a young man who usually worked hard, would choose to work overtime during this great holiday. Just for that triple overtime pay.
Alas, is falling in love so life-consuming now?
