Who recovered the fastest?
The poor.
Whether they were heartbroken over love, suffered setbacks, or were tormented by illness and pain, they would recover quickly and throw themselves back into work the next day.
Why?
Because they were poor. They had no time to recover.
In those romance novels, people tangled over love amid flowers and moonlight, then endured all kinds of torment. You would find that it was always the wealthy who could not move on, because they could afford to wallow in it.
The poor could not.
Because if you immersed yourself in emotional entanglements, you would eventually go hungry. And when people were hungry, they would not think about anything else, including pain.
The saying that money cures all diseases and bricks cure all dissatisfaction was not entirely accurate. The truth was that poverty cured all diseases and all dissatisfaction.
The next day, Jiang Hao got back on his Electric Bicycle and began making deliveries again.
There was just over a month until the New Year. He wanted to earn a good sum before then so his family could have an easier holiday.
Life became busy and ordinary again. Over the past two days, Jiang Hao had called Wang Baohua several times, but his phone was always off, which puzzled Jiang Hao. Once, while making a delivery, Jiang Hao saw several taxis parked where Wang Baohua often parked. Those drivers were from the same company as Wang Baohua.
"Sir, can I ask something? Has Wang Baohua gone out on a fare?" Jiang Hao asked one of the drivers.
The taxi driver looked at Jiang Hao. "You know Baohua?"
"We're classmates. I haven't been able to reach him by phone these past two days," Jiang Hao said.
"Ah... Baohua got into trouble. A car accident. The taxi was