Chapter 1: Shu Fu has a bank
2009, midsummer.
Mingshan City.
early morning.
Shu Fu walked on a familiar street, feeling a moment of satisfaction: It is a kind of happiness to be able to walk on two legs. Wheelchair life in the past twenty years.
has gone away from him.
Left foot.
Right foot.
stepping on the ground, it is unspeakable fortunate.
. . .
soon.
Shu Fu came to school.
That's right.
He is still a student. After his first year of high school, today is the day to get his transcript after the exam. I didn't want to come, considering that there is something else that just happened to be on the way.
just come over here.
Three months.
is enough for him to adapt to this era. In fact, he didn't have much impression of these classmates, because he had only been classmates for one year.
Past life after this summer vacation.
He stopped going to school and went out to work.
What a pity.
I saved people once, but my legs were gone.
Fortunately.
The perpetrator did not run away. He received hundreds of thousands of compensation, but he had to stay with the wheelchair for his life. After that, he resumed his studies.
high school.
the University.
master's degree.
Dr.
read it all the way smoothly. The instructor didn't get him stuck, because he was weak and he was in a wheelchair, for fear that asking him for help would put people away.
I wish he could graduate soon, lest he risk making headlines.
What a pity.
is not a popular major, and with the inconvenience of my legs, I did not go out to find a job. The purpose of the diploma exam is to let yourself not regret it.
. . .
at last.
The head teacher is over, and by the way, he is given a crit-summer homework.
Since then.
The holiday begins. After the head teacher left, the classmates came out with joy, but Shu Fu didn't squeeze. He doesn't like to join in the fun, he has lost his legs in the previous life.
least like crowded scenes.
"Why don't you leave?" the monitor, Shan Wei, asked. She was sitting on Shu Fu's right, across the aisle. Young and young, with a trace of concern in her beautiful eyes.
It's not that the two of them have anything, but that Shan Wei knows about Shu Fu's family situation.
is very sympathetic.
"Not urgent."
Shu Fu smiled.
"How do you plan to spend the summer vacation?" Shan Wei asked casually.
"Alive."
"..."
Hear the words.
Shanhui's delicate face can't help but be taken aback, what answer is this, alive? This. . . Could it be. . Shan Wei opened her mouth slightly and took a deep breath.
"give!"
"Give it all to you, I only have so much, there are still some in the piggy pot at home, you..." Shan Yan took out all the money in his pocket with red eyes.
There are zero and there are whole.
"..."
Shu Fu was confused.
Say it.
Did you misunderstand something? Do you think I am terminally ill? Still have no money to eat? Looking at the more than one hundred dollars in his hand, I was really helpless.
"Give it back to you, what do you think."
Shu Fu stuffed the money back.
got up.
Withdraw!
just.
This thin back figure, in Shan Wei's eyes, is a good face. It's so pitiful. Without parents, you might not be able to afford food now, right?
thought of this.
Shan Hao regrets it a little bit. The two Want Want Senbei in his pocket in the morning should not be eaten.
After a while.
She closed all the curtains in the class. She was a little obsessive-compulsive, and she also placed every desk and bench until they were aligned.
Ok!
perfect!
She is about to leave.
"Shu Fu, you forgot to take your summer homework." Shan Yan found that Shu Fu hadn't taken it, so she chased him out immediately, but Shu Fu's figure was long gone.
She has a mobile phone, but Shu Fu is so poor, I have never seen him have a mobile phone, and I can’t get in touch. It seems that I can only ask the head teacher to ask Shu Fu's house.
send it another day.
. . .
at this time.
Shu Fu has left school, summer homework? Sorry, it is still a problem whether to read next semester. He and Shan Yu said "alive".
is not just talking nonsense.
walked two streets.
turn around.
Shu Fu entered a wooden shop with a large number of wooden crafts. When he saw Shu Fu, the fat shop owner immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Oh, brother Shu is here."
"Ok."
Shu Fu was also welcome, and took a bottle of mineral water in his freezer.
"Yes, here is the cost of the last time, two thousand, you order a little." The boss took two thousand from the counter and handed it to Shu Fu in pain.
At the beginning.
took a big order, the carver happened to be ill, and in a hurry, he saw Shu Fu who was carving a portrait on the side of the road, and was immediately surprised by his skill.
Then.
reported the request to Shu Fu, asking for a fee of two thousand for carving. Shu Fu looked young and wanted to talk about one thousand yuan, but the other party didn't let it go for a hundred yuan.
Helpless!
Things are urgent.
had to agree.
"Thank you, boss Wang. If you still have such a job, you can find me. Small orders below 500 will not be accepted." Shu Fu took the money and didn't count it.
put it in the pocket.
turned and left.
See here.
The lady boss curled her lips.
"I'm not old, my tone is not small."
Hear the words.
The boss Wang Shou shook his head slightly.
Although Shu Fu is young, he has extraordinary skills and is not inferior to the master. It is worth the price.
The lady boss said again: "Now that the machine can engrave, when our engraving equipment arrives, you can save a lot of money, this kid, drink northwest wind."
"..."
Wang Shou rolled his eyes, and didn't catch the stubbornness, so as not to make a fuss.
It is true.
Machine engraving is even more accurate than human engraving, but as in today's society, manual engraving is more expensive than mass production. Craftsmen, it's hard to say how rich they are.
at least not hungry.
two thousand.
An ordinary person's salary is half a month, for many people, it is even a month, but Shu Fu's skill is so high that he can only offer it with his hands.
I really don’t know where I learned from.
. . .
left the wooden shop.
Shu Fu did not go home, but came to the wholesale market.
What is it for?
is in stock.
is still the old place, a shoe store with a large area.
"Ten pairs, a total of one thousand and three." After the reservation was made, the boss immediately put on the counter, and Shu Fu opened them one by one, carefully checking the goods so as not to have the goods.
These are men’s leather boots.
One hundred and thirty-one pairs, still the purchase price.
Expensive!
But there is no way. If you want to make more, you have to invest. The quality of cheap gadgets of thirty or forty yuan is really too bad, this kind of problem.
My first small pot of gold, you can count on them.
"no problem."
Check it out.
Shu Fu counted thirteen red tickets. The banknotes he had just received were not warmed up yet, but the input was for output, and he believed that he would not lose.
"Haha, brother Shu, just refreshing, I wish you a prosperous business." The boss laughed.
But.
was a little unhappy in his heart.
One hundred and thirty-one pairs.
I’m still buying. I want to make money and sell at least one hundred and five. But if it’s not in the store, it’s really hard to sell so high, but it has nothing to do with him.
Shu Fu asked.
He sells it.
As for whether the other party makes money?
is not something he should worry about, and at the same time there is a little spit in his heart. The name Shu Fu is really too much of an advantage.
. . .
Finished buying boots.
After leaving the wholesale market, he took a taxi and Shu Fu returned to his residence. This is an old city with alleys staggered.
The alley where Shu Fu's house is located is very popular---Xingfu Alley.
The wires and network cables are densely covered here.
Private arrangements are serious.
Many are waiting for demolition, but I don’t know the exact time.
this point.
Shu Fu knew that two years later, the old city was renovated and the area was demolished. He also lost his apartment, which was the place where he had lived in his previous life.
The area is not large.
Including the public stall, one hundred square meters is enough for him.
There is an elevator.
Otherwise.
He can't even go up and down stairs.
. . .
in the alley.
Neighbors who have nothing to do, play cards, chess, gossip and gossip. Seeing Shu Fu, many people cast surprised eyes.
These few months.
Shu Fu has changed a lot.
the first.
People are much more cheerful, not as gloomy as before, and seeing them is no longer a rigid face. Sometimes, I even chat with them.
Second.
behaves strangely, often carrying a big sack into the door, and can't see what's inside.
At last.
is a gossip. It is said that Shu Fu has made a small fortune and often carries fruits and vegetables, more than a little bit. It was not so extravagant before.
Anyway.
Shu Fu.
became a gossip center in their alley.
. . .
open the door.
into the hospital.
Shu Fu’s home is a small two-story, with a small front yard of about ten square meters. Some green onions are planted on the land on the left, and a doghouse is built on the right.
at this time.
It's empty inside.
two months ago.
The old yellow dog that had been raised for eight years passed away. Shu Fu didn't plan to raise it again. Firstly, his feelings were still there, and secondly, there was nothing to steal at home.
"Squeak!"
pushed open the old wooden door.
enter the house.
Seeing everything he was already familiar with, Shu Fu sighed, if he was born again a few years earlier. . . Forget it, there are not so many as you wish in the world.
Open the refrigerator and take out the ingredients.
Wash vegetables.
cook.
There are not many dishes and soup, just fried a plate of green pepper meat and rice. Twenty years of life in a wheelchair, he has cultivated extraordinary cooking skills.
Takeaway?
He seldom eats, God knows what kind of food people have. Besides, I also have time.
On TV.
is broadcasting economic news, such as overcapacity, global economic crisis, shrinking foreign trade, etc. UU reading www.uukanshu.com in short, it seems that life around the world is difficult.
But.
Shu Fu knows that China will take this opportunity to spark lightning along the way and become a non-negligible existence in the world economy. Decades of sharpening the sword.
Relying on hard work and sweat.
China.
will eventually be able to say loudly to some things: no.
. . .
In the room, Shu Fu ate slowly.
A person.
lonely.
As for the parents?
Gone.
An accident made this family no longer complete.
has come.
Then it is safe.
Repeat it again.
My own life will also be different. Don't expect too much, just safe and sound. Don't sit in a wheelchair for twenty years like in the previous life, he will be content.
But.
As if fate doesn't want him to be ordinary.
Then.
gave him a big surprise.
Close your eyes.
meditated on the bank, and instantly saw a three-dimensional building appearing, very old, engraved with mysterious patterns, and the word bank was written on the card.
. . .
After finishing the meal, after tidying up, Shu Fu took out a book and turned to the bookmark page.
See you only.
has two rows of characters written on it.
is Chinese characters on the left and Pinyin on the right. This is a brand new language. It took me three months for this little book in front of me.
. . .
Evening.
Seven o'clock.
Shu Fu walked into his room and changed all the clothes he was wearing now. Inside and out, plus shoes and socks, they were also replaced.
"Today, I have to start working."
talking.
figure disappeared in the room.
