My family members and I were both emotionally stable when I had cancer, but when I knew that the free medical treatment did not include the $5,000 for the specialist number, I couldn't be more stable! After careful consideration, I made a difficult decision: I decided to give up treatment! My friends were stunned by this decision. They thought that I could still save them, but I knew that the cost of treatment would be spent on my son's tuition and house loan and my wife's second child's milk powder... If I didn't give up the treatment, Then just rob a bank! In fact, robbing a bank might not be a bad idea, but I am a literate person, and I am not professional in doing this, and I cannot afford to beg my former classmates who have developed today. That's when I found out that one of my former students, Jesse, was actually doing meth! Can you imagine my anger? His chemistry never passed! I was the person who brushed past the Nobel Prize in Chemistry! I found Jesse and worked with him to make the purest meth in the world while giving him a high school chemistry class.
In that RV that is now the most famous in the world, I once again faced the familiar bottles and jars, and began again the dream of a laboratory that had been interrupted for many years. I know I make drugs, but in my eyes they are just chemicals, the difference is that they are chemicals worth $30,000 a pound. The initial goal was my carefully calculated $740,000, which included tuition for my son and unborn daughter, mortgage, and living expenses for my wife. And just like that, I, a high school chemistry teacher and former student Jesse, started a life of crime by feeling the stones!
In the United States, drugs are a mature, huge and steadily growing market, and they are just short of listing on the Growth Enterprise Market. There are many perverted drug dealers and bosses in front of us. Their products are terrible but they have perfect marketing channels, but I And Jesse is techie, our product is great but we don't have a marketing channel. I was going to buy them the way Microsoft bought Nokia - and as you all know, the acquisition failed. It didn't matter, they had guns, and mine was chemistry: I made dynamite, thermite, and ricin in the lab, and the names of drug dealers disappeared from the world. According to the Chinese concept, my drug road is divided into three steps: when I first got cancer, I went up to the high-rise building alone, looking to the end of the world; I don't regret it; when I got rid of those drug dealers, I suddenly looked back, and the people were in the dim light... I found that what I got was far more than I originally hoped: my drugs are exported to Europe , I've earned so much money that no one can count. But the price I paid was that I killed my brother-in-law, my wife and I turned against each other, my son and I were strangers, and I became a national wanted criminal, and could only stay in a small isolated village with my banknotes. in the wooden house.
To use a Chinese saying to describe it, I am so poor that only money is left. Xiaoshenyang's biggest sadness in life is that people die and the money is not spent, and I have become such sadness.
The turning point in my life came that morning when I decided not to give up treatment. If I can start all over again, I will choose to give up the treatment. I will try my best to convince my wife to accept this fact. I hope that in the future when I am not around, she will have a reckless love affair, and I will go on the road travel journey. I hope I can have my wife and son by my side in the last moments of my departure, instead of being alone in a log cabin on the border waiting to die. On my tombstone, I can engrave these words: Lao Bai, a failed teacher, a useless husband, a genius chemist, among all the people in the world who gave up treatment, he is the bravest.
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