The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Chapter 145 A Shattered Future

Tang Yu held onto the wall and walked up the stairs, step by step, to the room with the number plate given to him.

The receptionist at the front desk looked up at Tang Yu's back, picked up the huge golden cup of water, and drank it all in one gulp, "Hey, another one."

Tang Yu opened the door. The room was small and simple. There was only a single bed, a table, an old monitor and a glass-partitioned bathroom.

Tang Yu didn't want to sleep on someone else's quilt, so he spread his own bedding on top and lay down quietly.

I felt dizzy and had to endure the itching and numbness of the scales growing back on my calves.

She didn't know when her ID timer would change color to show that she was infected, but she didn't want to be disturbed when she was sleeping.

She took off the timer and turned on the old display in the room.

The monitor was reporting again, the new chairman of Time Technology,

He was doing charity work at the orphanage and donated a new dormitory to the orphanage. A group of people followed him and were cutting the ribbon in front of the newly completed dormitory.

During the interview, the young chairman pushed up his glasses and said, "Children are the future. I hope you will work hard and work for Time Technology when you grow up."

The host flattered, "Time Technology is the top technology company. I believe that it will be the dream of the children to join Time Technology Company."

Tang Yujue is a little annoyed by the fact that this chairman of his is always being promoted everywhere.

As she watched, Tang Yu suddenly felt a ringing in her ears. She seemed to hear a scream, but when she listened carefully, there was no sound.

She leaned on the window and looked out. It was very quiet outside and there was no commotion.

She listened to the sound coming from the monitor and fell into a deep sleep.

I heard another burst of singing, this time it sounded like a child or a young man.

“The new… ends… from here, look… for the root… from the side, the beginning… is… wonderful, the origin… is to find… the body.”

Tang Yu tried hard to hear more clearly, but there was always a layer of mist blocking her way, unable to get past it or touch it.

"Dong~Dongdong" Suddenly there was a sound in the room, Tang Yu woke up quickly. There was nothing outside the window, but the sound of "Dongdong" continued.

Tang Yu slept for a while and regained some energy. He got up and checked.

"Dongdong," there were two more sounds, and after a while, footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.

The peephole on the door of the room was covered with paper, so Tang Yu could not observe the situation outside. He could only put his ear against the door and listen carefully to the sounds outside.

Someone knocked on their floor's door, and the front desk's voice rang out, "It's me, I'm here to deliver the medicine. I opened the door myself."

Tang Yu understood that there was a guest with limited mobility who needed medicine. She went back to bed and lay down. Then she heard voices outside.

"Thank you, boss. If you hadn't come in time, I would have been finished this time."

It turns out that the receptionist is the boss, Tang Yu thought, no wonder she didn't come up to see the guests off. But she still came to deliver medicine to the guests, so she is still a nice person.

The boss's voice came, "Don't keep saying nice things, Chenghui 2000,"

Another voice lowered its volume, "It's expensive again, boss, can you make it a little less?"

The boss was a little angry, "You want less again? Why don't you eat less when you eat? You eat five bowls at a time, so the dinner I prepared is not enough, and the customer is making trouble for me."

Another voice, in a lower volume, said, "Original price, original price, I won't bargain, okay?"

Tang Yu felt a little hungry after hearing this, so he opened his luggage and found two meat buns to fill his stomach, but he was still very hungry.

She looked outside. It wasn't too late yet. It was past seven-thirty. There were still many night stalls on the street. They had not closed down.

I washed my face with cold water and went out directly.

When she went downstairs, the boss was not there, so she went directly to the confiscated night stalls across the intersection to buy food.

Wontons, meat in a jar, grilled cold noodles, rice rolls and even cream rolls.

Tang Yu looked at the price and hesitated, but when he thought about the possibility that he might not be able to use the ID timer in the future, he extravagantly ordered one of each.

Several stall owners thought she was bringing it to someone else and were not surprised.

The steam from the wontons came out of the pot, and the air was spreading everywhere. Tang Yu felt that this was the real world and he began to feel sad again.

She once worked part-time in a restaurant and saw a mother feeding her child.

At that time, she was fantasizing that once she was able to settle down and accumulate a lot of time, she would find an agreement to jointly raise the child.

She also wanted a baby of her own, a child of her own blood, and she would try her best to provide her with the best within her ability, dressing her, feeding her, and kissing her chubby little face every day.

When she has time, she cooks for her child a meal that she has practiced for a long time, and they go shopping together, holding hands like the mother and daughter she has seen.

There will be arguments over eating one more dessert and drinking one less cup of hot water, and there will also be sweet cuddles every day.

But it's gone, none of this will ever happen again because she is infected and has no future.

Tears were streaming down her cheeks. The wonton vendor looked up and saw the girl crying. He quickly apologized.

"Ah, is it because of the heavy steam? Sorry, it must have irritated my eyes. Come here quickly, this is the upwind side."

Tang Yu did not explain. He stood further away, wiped his tears and calmed himself down.

The cold noodles were ready first, and she ate one portion right away. She really had a big appetite. The two steamed buns she had eaten before going out, plus this large portion of grilled cold noodles, didn't seem to relieve her hunger at all.

I went to the butter roll stand and bought four more. There was no need to save money. I would be an uncontrollable infected person in the future. I would eat as much as I could.

After the rice rolls, wontons, and pork in a jar were ready, she held the food in her hands, unsure if she could eat enough.

These were the things she usually couldn't bear to eat, so she would enjoy her appetite first. If the money was gone and the ID timer hadn't changed color, she would take her bedding and sleep under the bridge, or go to the third district.

There are many empty houses in the lower three districts, and everyone wants to squeeze into the upper three districts. There are many empty and abandoned houses in the lower three districts.

She ate as she walked. Except for the wontons that were not very pretty to hold, she ate the rest as she walked.

When she reached the alleyway that was a little way from the hotel, she saw the boyfriend of the girl in the same major who had been caught cheating by Tang Yu during the day.

He was probably beaten by a girl, and there was a wound on the corner of his mouth.

He was followed by four or five ruffian men, who were checking the registration books of each hotel.

Tang Yu immediately knew that he might want to take revenge on her.

She turned around and ran away with the wontons in her hand. The man looked up and recognized her at a glance.

"Don't run away, you bitch. Damn it, you made me lose six months of my residence permit for nothing. The other one is also breaking up with me. Hurry up and catch her. Don't let her run away."

Tang Yu heard his words clearly. Six months, isn't that the extra residence time a man can get for having a child? It seems that the girl in the same major broke up with him.

As I ran, I was still regretting in my heart. If I had known, I should have eaten the wontons first and then came back. Why did I care so much about my image? The wonton soup was spilled, and wonton soup is the essence.