After saying that, the man speeded up and followed his companions downstairs. Tang Xiaonan felt heavy in her heart. She knew very well that sympathy was useless to these working people at the bottom, and they did not need sympathy. What they needed was work, the more work, the better, so that they could earn more money to support their families.

But when she saw this scene, Tang Xiaonan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. When she first started working in her previous life, she had no money, rented a city village and burned a gas tank. After using it, she had to ask someone to send it over. She lived on the fifth floor. Once, the man who delivered the gas was a white-haired man, who was seventy years old, and he was carrying the gas tank up with a humming huff.

Tang Xiaonan's heart was so anxious that she was afraid that the old man would fall accidentally. She also sympathized with the old man who wanted to enjoy his old age and worked hard to earn hard money, but she could not do anything except give her an extra twenty yuan of wages.

Moreover, she never called the old man to send gas again. She was afraid that something would happen. One was because she was uneasy and the other was that she could not afford to pay.

So Tang Xiaonan always despises herself. On the one hand, she sympathizes with the weak, but on the other hand, she is as timid as a mouse and always escapes trouble. After all, she is too weak and does not have the confidence to help the lower class. She has caught up with a good time in this life. She must make more money, not only can she live a good life, but also help others.

"They just eat this bite of rice." Huo Jinzhi said on the side. This fat girl is so soft-hearted. There are so many pitiful people in this world, and there are many more pitiful people than these two laborers.

For example, in the past, he and Grandpa Qi didn’t know where they had the last meal. It would be fine if they were hungry and cold, but they would be insulted and beaten. Who had ever pitied them at that time?

It is not easy for everyone to live in this world. He does not have extra compassion to others, nor does he need other people's mercy.

Tang Xiaonan nodded. She knew what Huo Jinzhi meant and knew that he was right. She was just a little moved.

"Brother Third, if you don't go to school well, you have to carry the bag like uncles and others." Tang Xiaonan's tone was very serious.

Tang Aijun in the book did not carry sacks, but his elder brother Tang Aihua did this job. He had no diploma or skills, so he could only go to the department store to ride a tricycle. The money he earned was not enough for him to drink, and he lived a very down and down life.

Tang Aijun was stunned for a moment, immediately raised his head, patted his chest and shouted: "I am going to take the imperial capital university, Xiaonan, please wait!"

He must take the entrance exam for the Didu University so that he will not lose to the person named Huo. He is all over his neck. Why can't he pass the exam? Humph!

"Well, when my third brother was admitted to the Didu University, Huang Yumei and Huang Xiaomao would definitely envy me so much!" Tang Xiaonan was so angry that she couldn't let go. Even if Tang Aijun couldn't get into the Didu University, it would be fine. It would be enough to be able to get into an ordinary university. At this time, the university diploma was inlaid with gold.

Tang Aijun had shiny eyes and a very big tone, "It's a must!"

When he got back, he would fight with a slight night, and he tried to pass the final exam and ate Grandpa Six's big elbow into his stomach.

Tang Laijin and Huo Jinzhi each carried radios and luggage, and some local specialties. Tang Aijun carried Tang Xiaonan and went downstairs together. The two men had already packed the goods and tied them tightly with hemp ropes, waiting for them.

"Master, please send us on the bus. I will calculate the salary more." Tang Laijin said politely.

"No need for wages, I'll do things for Avia." The two men kept wavering their hands.
Chapter completed!