Chapitre 98: Acceptance speech on livestreams.1

Acceptance speech!

There was a market in town today.

When night fell, I walked for half an hour before I walked down the mountain from the construction site on the top of the mountain to the farmer's market in town.

I hid behind a pillar and observed the farmer's market.

Most of the merchants had already closed their stalls. There was only one left, and he was packing his things.

I looked at the time on my phone. It was 6:38.

I was burning with anxiety.

Because I know that the sanitation workers in town will come to clean up at seven in the evening.

In other words, I only have 22 minutes left.

Looking at the stall owner who was dawdling, I was burning with anxiety.

Time seemed to slow down as I waited, and my heart was filled with suffering.

Finally, at 6:55, the stall owner packed up and slowly left the market with his cart full of goods.

F * ck, there were less than five minutes left!