Once upon a time, when I was a teenager, I saw that the world was busy, and it was the cooper Grandet, and the woman with the necklace described by Maupassant who slapped her swollen face and became fat, made me laugh. Now look at yourself, and it is the protagonist in that story who is alive and well.
I am only better than the woman who borrowed the necklace. In everything, I want to compare with others, if I am not high enough, I will stretch my neck with my feet and feet, and I will also go higher. Now I know that Grande is not funny at all, he is just scared of poverty! Fortunately, Grandet has really saved money, but what about me? I have been tired for decades, and I have not saved anything. There is not a single silver or a gram of gold! Every day we are still living in fear.
Next month's pension insurance, the tuition fee for the daughter's start of school, and the bride price for the son's marriage......
As long as my eyes see money, I can really get into the eyes of money!
Don't laugh at anyone anymore! really! Because I'm not as good as them!
It took me more than 30 years to understand the texts of my school days!
