Chapter 9 Chapter Eight The Body Is the Capital of Getting Rich

I still wander between various earthwork construction sites, running day and night.Although knowing that the hope of getting the business is very slim, I still have a little bit of extravagant hope in my heart, hoping that a pie will fall from the sky, and a business will be made immediately, and the insurance premium will be paid first. Nothing works.There are some things that you can't achieve if you work hard. In these days, in order to save the fare, I mainly walk. When I am hungry, I will find a bowl of small noodles at a roadside shop.Sometimes I didn't even have money to eat small noodles, so I had to ask my brother for help.

I finally fell ill. Poverty and disease are intertwined, as has been the case since ancient times. The doctor said that my liver was injured due to fatigue and ordered me to be hospitalized for treatment.On the night I was admitted to the hospital, I was issued a critical illness notice. My younger brother borrowed money for the hospitalization.When he repaired computers, he made some friends. When I was in the most critical moment, those friends of his extended a helping hand. Apart from my younger brother, I have no one to help me. I was lying on the hospital bed, watching the medicine flow into my body drop by drop, and my heart was extremely relaxed.

We often use illness as an excuse to prevaricate someone or something that is pressing on us, expressing that we originally planned, but due to illness, we cannot fulfill it, and use force majeure factors to win the understanding of the other party, so as to gain a breath Opportunity. I was relaxed in the hospital with this kind of mentality. My younger brother had to work during the day, and at night, he propped a wooden board beside my hospital bed and leaned against the bed to cope with it all night. The weather near the Spring Festival is the coldest of the year. Although there is air conditioning in the ward, my brother is still shivering with cold.Several times I told him not to come at night, but my brother still insisted on coming to accompany me, probably because he was afraid that I would have an accident.

My brother was afraid that I would be bored in the hospital, so one night he brought a laptop from a client to the hospital and taught me how to play games. Brotherhood, like the smell of soda, filled the ward. I stayed in the hospital for more than a week and spent more than 6,000 yuan. I had to leave the hospital. The hospital can resuscitate me, but we can no longer pay for it. Wherever possible to borrow money, my younger brother borrowed it. He once wanted to call Zhou Yuan, but I strictly stopped him. Zhou Yuan's family has already done a lot for me, and I don't want to drag them down anymore.

After leaving the hospital, I recuperated in my younger brother's rented room and took medicine on time every day.The younger brother is busy inside and out, and is getting thinner and thinner day by day. According to the doctor's instructions, I can't stop the medicine, so even though I'm no longer hospitalized, the medicine fee is still a big expense.For a few days, after my younger brother bought me medicine, I lost my living expenses, and I drank porridge with him for two days.It wasn't until my younger brother earned 70 yuan by helping people repair computers that he bought some meat and improved his life.

My brother is four years younger than me, and I was supposed to take care of him as an older brother, but now I have become his burden. My younger brother obviously couldn't support himself anymore, but he always put on a smile in front of me and endured the hardships of life alone. Of course, sometimes he would complain a few words in front of me, mainly saying that I did not cherish the opportunity to work in a listed company, which is why I am what I am today.I always have a smile.I understand his mood now, but I can't say more words of relief. When I was almost recovering, my brother hesitated to speak several times.I feel that he wants to say something to me, but he can't say it.

Several times I asked him if there was anything he wanted to discuss with me, and he always said it was fine, and he would wait until my illness was better. My body is slowly getting better. Although I still feel weak, my activities are no longer hindered. I asked my brother if the company was busy, and if it was busy, I would go over and help. This is a polite remark. I know I can't help you much, but this represents a little bit of my heart. The younger brother said no, he alone is enough. I said: "You said, when I get better, you can discuss with me, why don't we talk about it now."

The younger brother said, "Let's talk about it later." I urged my brother over and over again, asking him what he wanted to tell me, but my brother kept silent. In fact, I already guessed what my brother wanted to say, but he didn't want to say it seeing that my body hadn't recovered yet. Under my questioning, my brother finally expressed his thoughts: he wanted to separate the family. This is as I guessed. What is the division?The joint property of my brother and I is an empty shelf "company", and the sum of everything is less than 1,000 yuan. The younger brother came up with a plan.He said that we share the resources of the company, and each pays half of the rent. If one party does not work in the house, the other party will pay the rent alone.In addition, if you earn your own money, you will get more.

This means that my brother has no obligation to help me, but at the same time this is a fair and reasonable plan, and I have no reason to disagree. My younger brother asked me if I still need to use our original office. If not, he will bear the rent alone. In fact, before this, my younger brother was responsible for the rent of the office alone, and I never created a penny of benefit for the "company". I thought about it and said, whether I use this office or not, I will bear half of the office rent.Maybe I can't pay the rent for the time being, but the account will be charged to me. As long as I have money, I will pay it back.

The younger brother agreed. Separation is actually very simple, not as complicated as others imagine. As a result, I got 1,200 yuan of debt from the company, plus the 6,000 yuan spent on my illness, a total of 8,000 yuan in debt. My younger brother didn't want me to bear the company's debts, and he also helped me bear some of the money for my illness. In fact, my debt was 5,000 yuan. After the separation, my mood is quite complicated. Many years ago, my younger brother hadn't graduated from high school, so I brought him to City C. The two brothers depended on each other for life; now that the future is uncertain, we have to fly separately.