Tao Yao pursed her lips slightly, "You have never experienced what a real poor person is like."
"Girl, don't implicate your thoughts on the poor as a whole." Gu Chen said, looking at the woman who may have really tasted the seafood and abalone at this moment, "Your annual salary is 300,000 yuan, compared with me, You think there are very few, you are very anxious, you think everyone is human, why is the gap so big? Do you think I only get these rewards when I have put in so much effort?"
"I didn't, I think I'm fine now." Taoyao retorted and looked at Gu Chen.
Gu Chen was smiling, a bit sultry.
Taoyao was stunned for a moment, then turned back to eat.
"An annual salary of several million yuan would be considered insufficient by a pessimistic world view; a monthly salary of two thousand yuan would be considered satisfactory by an optimistic world view." Gu Chen continued, "You said I don't know Let me tell you about the life of a poor person. After high school, my parents gave me RMB 30 per month for living expenses. They never touched any of my New Year’s money. I went to work at KFC with my classmates because it was child labor and they didn’t want it. Then When the school held some activities, I took Lao Mei to pick up plastic bottles and sell them for money. When I saw a model airplane costing 500 yuan, I was thinking, how many bottles do I need to pick up? Do you think you have no money? Haven't I lived a good life? I kept the three yuan in my pocket and stood outside someone's glass window for a day. Lao Mei looked at me pitifully and said that she would use her own living expenses to buy it for me. Look, I was being raped. sympathetic."
What Gu Chen tells is the truth. He never talks about a life he has not experienced. During high school and college, he and his grandfather made an agreement. He is just an ordinary person. His grandfather is not Gu Juexi. He was beaten out by his grandfather that day. Yes, it's said to be unfilial.
His father was very supportive of his approach. He asked the uncle next door how much a month's living expenses he would give to his children. The uncle said, thirty. He felt that his father was not very smart and the children of the uncle next door went to kindergarten.
Taoyao: "..."
Tao Yao looked at Gu Chen again. She really couldn't figure out if this person's brain was watt, otherwise how could he be so self-inflicted.
"By the way, I was the youngest when I was in high school. Lao Mei saw me as pitiful and I supported him for several years."
Taoyao: "..."
Be-shameless!
"It is true that you are helpless when you have no money, but what is even more terrifying is that you turn this helplessness into pessimism and hatred of the injustice of the world. Obviously there are more people with worse conditions than you who are actively working hard. , but what you see is your own pity. Even if it is just a normal look from others, you will be sensitive to whether she thinks I am poor, whether she thinks I am worthless, whether she is mocking me." Gu. Chen said, looking at Taoyao who kept poking at the chicken soup, "But Miss Tao has never been a pessimistic person. I think today's incident can be ignored by Miss Tao, right?"
Gu Chen seemed to be different from the noble young master in her impression.
Perhaps it was because of what he said, that he had experienced the helplessness when he had no money, and had also been helped by others. Even though the person who helped him later got a better reward, a teenage boy went to find someone else to take advantage of him. If you are not optimistic about rice, how can you do it