In L City's Talent Building, a skinny bespectacled man sat in front of a table. In front of him stood a tall and burly man.
The man had a square face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked dignified and imposing.
"What's your name?" The bespectacled man seemed to be very dissatisfied with the tall and burly man's aura.
"Wang Yu!"
"What's your education background?"
Wang Yu said awkwardly, "I don't have any education background …"
Hearing Wang Yu's words, the bespectacled man, Wuji, laughed fearfully, "Hahaha, how dare you come to our company without any education background? Don't you know that our company is one of the top 500 companies in the country? Even the minimum recruitment is a postgraduate … "
"…" Wang Yu sighed, silently turned around and walked to another house.
"Hey, don't go!" At this time, the bespectacled man suddenly stopped Wang Yu, "Although you are illiterate, you must know something …"
"Kung Fu!"
"Hahaha! Interesting! Did you hear that? He said he knows Kung Fu! "The bespectacled man pointed at Wang Yu and said to the people around him.
Everyone laughed. Kung Fu? What era was it? Who knew this stuff …
Wang Yu was a little annoyed. It was not embarrassing to know Kung Fu. Why was he laughing so loudly?
"Get lost, alien. This is not the place for you! Haha, you're crazy! "The bespectacled man laughed loudly.
Wang Yu glared at the bespectacled man, "Show some respect!"
The bespectacled man continued to laugh loudly, "Respect? Don't you know where you are? Get lost, or I'll call the police! "
"… Honor martial arts first!" Wang Yu glared at the bespectacled man and remembered his family's teachings. He unclenched his fists and quietly walked out of the Talent Building.
After leaving the Talent Building, Wang Yu was very depressed. He took heavy steps and walked into the most luxurious residential area in L City — Moon Bay.
"Hubby, you're back!"
Wang Yu opened the door and a beautiful young woman wearing an apron rushed up to him. She hugged Wang Yu and kissed him, "Where did you go to play? Go rest first, dinner will be ready soon …"
"Oh!"
Wang Yu responded, pushed open the bedroom door, and lay down on the bed. His mind was in a mess.
How could the world degenerate to such an extent? Is it a crime to know kung fu? It had been two months, and he couldn't even find a decent job. As a man, he actually let his wife support him.
Just as Wang Yu was letting his imagination run wild, the bedroom door opened. "Honey, it's time for dinner. I made your favorite braised pork ribs today …"
"Got it!"
Wang Yu found the slippers under the bed and walked out dispiritedly.
Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Wang Yu felt even more uncomfortable. He held the half bun in his hand, unable to eat it for a long time.
"What's wrong, husband? Are you in a bad mood? Or is the food not to your liking? "the woman asked.
Wang Yu said, "Honey, from tomorrow onwards, we'll just have ordinary home-cooked meals. There's no need to eat the same as before!"
The woman shook her head and said, "How can I do that? Although I don't know kung fu, I also know that you martial artists have to keep up with nutrition. Although this place can't be compared to home, I can't let you starve!"
The woman was right. What martial artists needed the most was nutrition. If they couldn't even stand up every day, how could they practice martial arts? For example, Wang Yu, as a peerless genius in the family, had professional nutritionists and masseuses when he practiced martial arts … Compared to now, the expenses were like heaven and earth.
Wang Yu sighed and said, "Forget it. Just let me be a completely ordinary person. If this goes on, it'll be too hard on you. I can't do anything for this family …"
Seeing his wife still wearing autumn clothes in the middle of winter, Wang Yu felt a heartache for no reason.
The woman smiled and put down her bowl and chopsticks. She touched Wang Yu's cheek and said, "Compared to what you gave up for me, this is nothing. I'll just have another part-time job. I found a part-time job as a waiter at a restaurant near the neighborhood. I can earn an extra eighty yuan a day, and I also take care of meals!"
"I …" Wang Yu's eyes were welling with tears, but he held them back.
After the meal, the woman cleared the table while Wang Yu quietly practiced his piling on the balcony! The sound of "peng peng" was endless.
After tidying up everything, the woman came to the balcony and said to Wang Yu, "Hubby, if you're bored, go out for a walk!"
"I'm not bored. I'm used to being a homebody!"
"Oh right, our company recently released a new game. It's very popular. Do you want to play it? I'll get you a device!" The woman's eyes suddenly lit up.
Wang Yu turned his head and said, "Game? Device? It's quite expensive … "
The woman said, "It's only a few thousand yuan …"
"I'm not playing!" With that said, Wang Yu continued practicing.
"Sigh!" The woman sighed and said, "I'm going to work. Remember to put away the quilts on the balcony in the afternoon. There's a tenant coming to look at the house around four o 'clock!"
"Got it!"
After the woman left, Wang Yu picked up his coat, put on his shoes, and walked to the talent market.
"I'm already like this, and I'm still playing games … Dear, are you going to raise me like a son?" Wang Yu laughed bitterly and muttered to himself.
The woman was Mu Zixian, Wang Yu's wife. She worked as a customer service officer at Longteng Gaming Company and earned five or six thousand yuan a month. In this day and age, five or six thousand yuan was at most enough to feed and clothe.
For a person like Wang Yu, five or six thousand yuan was more than enough to feed him.
Fortunately, the two of them had a house here. Otherwise, the two of them would have to sleep on the streets. As a matter of fact, because of their tight living conditions, they had to rent out the other two bedrooms. That way, they could be more comfortable.
The talent market was bustling, and it was indeed worthy of the word "market".
There were job seekers everywhere, holding a small sign with their specialties and characteristics written on it, asking to be taken away!
Wang Yu was helpless. Because he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he was a home tutor, so he did not have a degree. Because of his martial arts practice, he even had to let others take care of his basic food and daily life. Other than being able to eat a lot, he had no other skills, let alone any specialties.
Wang Yu did not dare to write that his specialty was martial arts on the sign, afraid that he would be mocked again. This kind of mockery was very harsh, and it always made Wang Yu feel that others were not mocking him, but martial arts …
Wang Yu had been proud of martial arts since he was a child, and he was proud of martial arts. He could not bear to see what he loved the most being trampled on by others.
After squatting by the roadside for an hour, no one even looked at Wang Yu.
Wang Yu, who had waited bitterly to no avail, felt thirsty. He walked out of the talent market and came to a stall to buy a bottle of water. At that moment, he suddenly remembered that the last two yuan in his wallet had been used to take the bus in the morning …
He did not know where to put his hand that was holding the wallet. When the stall owner saw him like this, his face was filled with disgust, and he fiercely snatched the water back: "If you don't have money, then you can drink it!"
The wallet fell to the ground, and a few bright red bills fell out.
Wang Yu's tears finally flowed out. These few hundred yuan should have been given to him by his wife. She was afraid that his pride would be too strong, so she secretly stuffed it into his wallet. Such a good wife, not only could he not give her the happiness she deserved, but he had also become her burden. As a man, he was such a failure!
"Someone stole my wallet! Help me stop him!! "
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