At four o'clock in the morning, a border area in the southwest border of the twenty-first country of Celestial Empire.
"I have to wake up!" Rubbing his sleepy eyes and yawning, Lin Canyang touched his tired waists yesterday and got up without hesitation.
He folded his clothes a few times and felt a gust of cold north wind blowing, which poured into the wooden window of the broken newspaper.
Looking out of the window and the white icicle hanging under the eaves, Lin Canyang couldn't help but shudder and angrily scolded, "This is bad weather!
But only God can make money!" He quickly washed up and found a big problem.
When he was about to go out, he touched his old sweater and looked at the old soldier's coat lying on the bed.
After a moment of hesitation, he clenched his teeth and took the chicken's coat.
He then closed the door and set off!
It had been three weeks since the beginning of the semester, and the tuition fees were not enough.
This year, they had just entered the first place of the seventh high school.
Although they studied hard and didn't pay the school fees, the random school fees, water fees, security card fees, company fees, and other fees added up to a total of demobilization yuan.
During the summer vacation, the teacher only earned one thousand yuan and paid a lot of good words.
The teacher of the class reluctantly agreed to let him pay slowly because of Lin Canyang's outstanding grades, but he understood that he should tell him that it was one month at most.
Otherwise, he would stop class and finish school.
Touching the squanders in his pocket, thinking of the disdainful eyes of the teachers and classmates in the class, Lin Yongtian smiled bitterly in his heart.
He earned this from a large part of the chemical fertilizer in the farm company yesterday.
A pack of 50 kilograms, a ton of six dollars, and a headache for the foreman, which cost him five dollars!
Thank God for his help!
It had been a rare snow only at the end of September, half a meter thick!
It was a good opportunity to catch snowcocks!
Snowcocks were the most special kind ofSPSns in the area, usually spread out for 3,000- faster meters.
Snowcocks liked to eat pine seeds, bug grass, snow lotuses and other medicinal herbs.
The food of the snowcocks was black and tender, with a natural fragrance.
It had the function of replenishing and detoxification.
It was a delicious food in the local high-end banquet.
It had become a protected animal like the country, forbidden to hunt.
However, human beings needed to survive and food!
The market price of snowcocks was 300 yuan a kilo!
Relying on the unique unique skill of the local hunters, the ponytail, which was used to catch snowcocks became Lindutian's special way of making money in winter every year.
Only by consulting it, could people take risks!
Stepping on the thick snow, Lin Liutian trotted to a snack store on the east side of the town.

"Grandma Li, buy five steamed buns and put them away." Granny Li, who was rubbing his face, looked up at Lin Liutian's childish but determined face.
She smiled kindly and wiped her hands.
She opened the steamer and handed a large snow-white bread to Lin Liutian while asking lovingly, "Xiaotian, what are you doing so early today?
Don't you sleep on Sunday?
Sit down and eat!" "No, grandma, it's a little late.
I have to go up the mountain to catch the snowcock as soon as possible." "Get it.
Today is a long day and we have to take care of ourselves!" When she knew that, she would grab snowcocks to earn money every year.
She would take the 5 yuan that Lin Liutian would give her and push the money out of his pocket and tell him, "No, grandma, you..." Lin Liutian felt a little hot and immediately took out his money.
Madam Li held his hand down.
"You're too courteous to me!" With a flushed face, Lin Liutian took the pocket of the steamed buns and put it in his backpack.
Madam Li then handed him a steaming soybean milk and said, "Eat it!" Lin Yongtian couldn't take it.
He could only take it and drink the sweet soy milk with a few gulps.
While Grandma Li was looking for money for other customers, Lin Yongtian placed his money on the bottom of the bowl.
"Grandma, I'm leaving!" His backpack swung behind him, holding back the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, and turned to go to the back mountain.
Grandma Li was taken aback when she saw the money.
"My boy, Xiao Tian..." she cried out with a sour heart.
By then, Lin Hongtian had already left.
Looking at his thin, tender but strong back, she thought of his miserable past and couldn't help sighing, "He's only 15 years old!
His damned parents divorced and built another family when he was six years old.
They left him to his 70-year-old grandfather and left him no money.
The only kind old man who loved this poor child at age 12 died of illness, leaving Lin Hongtian to live alone." Lin Que was strong and independent every day.
He could not wait to earn money, live a living, and go to school.
He couldn't rely on himself in anything!
Such as sending newspapers, milk, selling flowers, looking at the warehouse, digging in the ditch, transporting goods...
As long as he could make money, he had never done it before!
But fortunately, Lin Qitian's studies had never fallen behind under such a bad condition.
He was excellent, especially in calligraphy and ancient calligraphy.
He had won a big prize in the regional competition!
God should bless this sensible and poor child, Little Tian!