Shenhao's richest daddy

Chapter 176 The Downtrodden Man
"I didn't expect that the legendary writer who would become famous in the whole of China in the future would live in such a backward and poor place. Alas, everyone has a bitter past that no one knows about!"

Wei Feng learned a lot about the past of the third young master through the autobiography. Wei Feng remembered very clearly that when the autobiography was first released, it was extremely popular.

But later, many people questioned whether the third young master had exaggerated his past, and some even thought that the third young master was selling miserably, even though he had already earned so much money, he still wanted to sell miserably.

As a result, the book really became popular, but it also caused the third young master to bear a lot of infamy, so much so that it once affected the third young master's career.

Wei Feng was also affected by these negative remarks at the time, so he didn't choose to buy the books that the third young master published after that.

On the one hand, it was because Wei Feng didn't have the energy to judge the authenticity of the autobiography of the third young master, and on the other hand, Wei Feng really didn't have time to do things other than work.

However, he never expected that he would be able to live a new life, and what kind of environment he would live in when he met the third young master back then.

"That autobiography, not only does not have any adulteration, but even beautifies the original environment. If the real environment is really written in the autobiography, I am afraid it will be even worse!"

Wei Feng thought about the contents of the autobiography and the comments of netizens later, and shook his head helplessly, feeling very sorry for the third young master.

But at this point in time, I obviously don't have to worry about whether the third young master will be scolded in the future, because none of that has happened yet.

And Wei Feng believes that with his arrival today, all that will never happen.

"It should be this place, I hope he is at home today!"

Wei Feng finally came to the corresponding place according to the address provided by Director Zhang. Looking at the dilapidated small buildings in front of him, he seemed to be able to feel the confusion and hopelessness about the future emanating from the people living here. At a loss.

Because this is not a place where people live at all.

Walking into the small courtyard, a charter lady greeted her warmly immediately.

"Are you here to see the house? We happen to have a few very good houses left here, and they are definitely the best quality and cheapest houses here. Would you like to come and see them with me?"

Wei Feng smiled lightly and shook his head, "I'm not here to rent a house, I'm here to find a friend."

As soon as Wei Feng had no intention of renting a house, the charter woman's expression immediately changed drastically. She lost the enthusiasm just now, and it was good if she didn't just walk away.

"Cut, what are you doing here if you don't rent a house, we don't welcome people here, otherwise if your hands and feet are not clean, if any household loses something, we will pay for it out of our pockets! "

"Haha, you are joking, I want to find this person."

After Wei Feng finished speaking, he handed a photo of himself that he had printed out from the guard station, that is, the photo of the third young master, to the renter.

"You said this person, go up to the second floor, the third room is his, let me tell you, this person is very strange, after coming here, the door does not go out of the door, I have not seen him a few times !"

"If it weren't for the meter still running, I would have thought this man died in the house, and I would almost call the police. If you have anything to do with him, go and persuade him."

"Even if you want to die, don't die with me!"

After finishing speaking, the charter lady took her bunch of keys and walked away cursing.

Wei Feng also felt quite helpless, but it is really difficult for these new-age landlords who sit back and enjoy their profits to have any quality.

At least the price has not been raised on the ground, so that others can't even afford to rent a house.

When he came to the second floor, he found the room where the third young master was. Wei Feng knocked on the door lightly.

Before that, I could hear a little buzzing sound from the room, like the rotation of an electric fan.

But after knocking, all the voices disappeared. Although there was a door across the room, Wei Feng could still feel that the person inside was a little nervous.

"Hasn't the rent already been paid? The utility bill will be paid in two days. Don't rush!"

It was a man's voice, but it sounded quite weak. Listening to the voice, one could tell that this man would never be able to hold his head up in front of the renter's wife.

And this voice is completely different from the voice I heard when the third young master was being interviewed on TV.

At that time, the third young master had achieved his own success. Even facing the camera, he was full of confidence and spirited.

And the third young master at that time was only less than 30 years old!
"I'm not that charter woman. There are some things I want to talk to you about. It's about writing."

As soon as this remark came out, the room was silent for a while.

After a while, the man continued: "I have already signed a contract with the publishing house. Before the end of the contract, I have no way to write books in other publishing houses. If it is an appointment, please come back!"

The man politely declined.

"You mean, you want to continue living in such a place, eating instant noodles for three meals a day, maybe even three meals are not enough!"

The last sentence completely pierced the third young master's last defense line of dignity.

This information is actually what Wei Feng saw from the autobiography at the beginning. The third young master wrote about his life before he became famous.

Every morning is just one or two slices of sliced ​​bread. Because the bread is very dry, it needs to be mixed with white water to barely swallow it.

At noon, there is a bucket of instant noodles and a ham sausage, and in the evening, there is also a bucket of instant noodles. Even a few days before the payment of the manuscript fee, there may not even be dinner.

This time the man finally did not drive Wei Feng away, but directly opened the door.

Looking at Wei Feng outside the door with some doubts, he asked, "Who are you? What are you looking for me for?"

The third young master in front of him was obviously full of vigilance towards Wei Feng's arrival.

But Wei Feng just smiled lightly and said: "Didn't I just tell you that I want to talk to you about writing, and I don't represent a publishing house, so you can rest assured now, right?"

"I won't let you break the contract!"

After hearing this, the third young master finally hesitantly stepped aside, and Wei Feng then walked into this small room full of damp and musty smell, and not much light could shine in at all.

Such an environment made Wei Feng frown immediately.

(End of this chapter)