No one believed that he was the lucky one. The old man walked slowly step by step. He might have a long way to go, he might fall, and he might experience wind and frost, but he firmly believed that he would reach the end and pursue his dream unyieldingly. Why is he so persistent, he just wants to own a brand new pickup truck of his own? Or a useless compressor? The real purpose is to get back himself, get back his memories, get back his lost dreams!
Going back to the old house, going back to my room, looking at the cornfield outside the window, thinking about leaving here, participating in the Korean War, starting to love repair work, having a beautiful relationship, marrying a wife and having children, and living a life of a drunkard without limits, and today Back here again. Glad they were all there, glad they were a part of my life and not lost. They melt into their own blood, into their souls, into their lives.
In the face of ridicule, in the face of greed, it is clear that he has come to the end, as for the bonus? Maybe a hat or a cushion. But what he gained from this journey was not a million dollars, but a strong family, good memories, and a proud drive home in a pickup.
Life needs a millionaire dream, it can be a dream or a reality. Whether it is a dream or reality, please experience him sincerely, believe in him with adoration, and look back to see that is your life. Thick, sweet, warm and happy! Go towards your millionaire dream!
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