"Many people will not make a million in their lifetime, but I must make it within five years and pay off my debts so that I can start my new life after graduating from college, get rid of my burdens, move forward lightly, and get started! In this way, I must make 200,000 yuan a year, and more than 16,000 yuan a month..."

As soon as he left the gate of Hengfa Mechanical and Electrical Company, Ding Xu's back, which was originally straight, immediately loosened, and his brows frowned into the character "Sichuan".

Just now, I was determined to pull my father back from the gates of hell, but I didn’t have time to think about it, so I solved the matter in one go. Now that the matter has passed, Ding Xu has only begun to be afraid.

Walking on the street, Ding Xu subconsciously shrugged his shoulders - he had just calculated how much money he had to make every month, and then he felt very stressed. He suddenly felt that this million-dollar debt was like a mountain, pressing heavily on his shoulders, as if he wanted to crush his future and bent his life.

The confidence that he had forcibly pretended to be when facing Tang Beiming just now drifted away most of the time.

"I originally wanted to find a girlfriend in college and experience the feeling of falling in love, but now I'm so poor. Do you have to find a rich woman to ask for a bag and raise her?" Ding Xu smiled mockingly, shook his head helplessly, and decided not to think so much anymore. After all, there is no way out. When heaven closes a door, it will always open a window.

After taking the bus twice, when he got home, Ding Xu had adjusted his emotions, opened the door with a smile on his face, and shouted: "Mom, I'm back."

Although he was studying in Huairen and was not far from home, Ding Xu basically stayed at school from Monday to Friday. On the one hand, he wanted to experience the feeling of accommodation, and on the other hand, he wanted to establish a strong college friendship with Suyou. However, something happened at home these days, Ding Xu went home to sleep at night.

Ding Xu's mother Fang Qing was sitting at the dining table in a daze. The face that was still well-maintained even though she was over 40 years old had an indelible sad look on her face. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were staring out the window with a dull look.

Ding Xu had sharp eyes and saw that his mother had a few more white hairs at first glance. Under the lights in the restaurant, it looked a little dazzling.

Ding Xu's parents had almost no white hair before, but since the stock trading losses in 2008, the couple often frown and worried, and white hair came into being, and there were more and more trends, which really made them worry about stocks.

Fang Qing always removed the white hair that she had grown in time a few months ago. Later, she found that she was getting more and more dialed, so she simply ignored it.

Looking at his mother's helpless look alone, Ding Xu suddenly felt that her mother was old and needed her own protection and care.

"Mom, I will let you live a good life!" Ding Xu felt inexplicably sad and sweared secretly.

However, the smile on Ding Xu's face did not decrease, but became even brighter. Because he knew that when his father was not at home and when his father failed, he should support the sky for him, after all, he was a man.

Yes, it’s no longer a boy, BOY, but a man, MAN!

Fang Qing was startled when she heard her son's voice. Ru Meng stood up and blamed him: "Why are you, your child, always turning off your phone? Your dad was looking for you just now, but your phone couldn't be reached!"

Fang Qing works in the Huairen Work Section. The work section is a railway company, and Fang Qing also works in finance. Ding Xu was afraid that his mother would embezzle public funds.

"I am not as good as your father. I will never touch this red line." Fang Qing said firmly, "I just buy a few dollars of lottery every day now, hoping to win the first prize of the Double Color Ball. I hope God will open his eyes and give us a way out."

"So this is my mother's method. It's really simple and easy to use, and the cost is very low... However, the probability of making money by winning the prize is too low, right?" After hearing his mother's words, Ding Xu was a little amused and muttered in his heart, "Fate is in his own hands. I must make money from the stock market, rather than pinning my hopes on the illusory winning prize."
Chapter completed!