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    Perhaps no one misses the past more than I do.  In situations like this, when I suddenly want justice.

    In Shanghai Langjun Co., Ltd., I worked as a finished product inspector for three and a half years.  I will always miss living there.  Maybe I am so dissatisfied with the status quo at the moment.

    During the three and a half years I worked there.  In order to protect their own rights and interests.  We went on strike three times to the boss.  Every time, the boss chose to compromise.  He raised his salary three times according to our ideas.

    I often hear colleagues around me talk about the entrepreneurial history of the boss.  He came from a grassroots background, and the initial stage of starting a business was particularly difficult.

    I only rented a house in a residential building in the suburbs of Shanghai.  Debris piled up everywhere.  It is very troublesome for crowded people to get in and out.  There are only a few workers.  The boss rides his bicycle to work every day.  He will buy breakfast for the workers in the morning, and if there is not enough manpower and need to work overtime, he will also bring meals to the workers.  Therefore, even in difficult times, those workers still followed him wholeheartedly.  After five years of struggle.  He finally had the money to rent land to build his own factory.  He planted many fruit trees in the yard of the factory.  Every time the fruit tree matures, he will personally pick it and give it to his workers.

    It was 2013 when I entered this factory to work.  I was 22 years old at the time.  People who work here are introduced by acquaintances.  Pull out a random person, maybe her seven aunts and eight aunts all work here.

    We go to work at eight.  Because you can clock in on your behalf, as long as someone punches in for you, you will not be late if you go to work at any time.

    The master who took me was Huang Li, who was five years older than me.  She bought a house in Shanghai, settled in Shanghai, and has changed careers to do nail art.

    She was an unmarriageist, but she got married in the end.  Maybe she couldn't stand the pressure her parents put on her.

    She is a pretty girl.

    She is very healthy.  What time to drink yogurt and what time to eat fruit are clearly stipulated.

    I often listen to her at work.

    "What time is it? Am I going to drink yogurt?"

    "What time is it. I'm going downstairs to get pumpkin porridge."

    She doesn't like working in a factory.  Because she loves freedom.  Often absent from work to go out to play.

    She ran to Nanjing Road to get her hair cut and bought her favorite bags there.

    She is a moonlight family member every month, and she lives a chic and comfortable life alone.

    Later, she got married.

    Since I came to Wuxi from Shanghai, we have never seen each other again.

    She always dyes her hair in various colors, and has nowhere to put her clothes at home.  Also loves to drink.  Once he was hospitalized for drinking.  If I stand with her, many people will definitely say that we are not the same way at all.

    But wrong.

    We have always been very good friends.

    She will tell me what is on her mind.

    Once, there was a power outage in the factory.  The leader gave us a holiday.  It's okay to go home anyway.  I chatted with her for a while.

    Suddenly, she said to me, why are you so nice to me?

    That sentence shocked me at the time.

    I just chatted with her for a while and did nothing.  She said those words.

    Now when I think of the scene at that time, I suddenly understand.  She is so lonely.  Parents forced marriage too tightly.  She has nowhere to go, no one to tell.  She regards me as the most trustworthy friend.

    She gave me a red mountain bike.  She bought it for a cycling event, but she didn't use it later, so she gave it to me.  She said that she was idle at home anyway.  But I returned it to her after only two days of riding.

    Because I can't brake at all.  For the sake of safety, I still ride my most ordinary bicycle honestly.

    There are a lot of my memories there.  They accommodate my willful temper.

    The boss is a kind-faced person.  That's why so many people are willing to live and die with him.  It only took him more than ten years to take the company public.  And has its own brand.

    Rows of grape trellises, winter jujube trees, immature pomegranate trees Unlike other people who plant flowers and plants in the yard, he chooses to plant fruits.

    Those fruit trees are what he expects from his employees.

    How many people wet their eyes during the last meal.

    There, no one laughed at us as rednecks.

    There, we felt the affirmation of being valued by the boss.

    Leaving Shanghai on July 31.  Entered a knitting factory to work on August 4.  For some reason, I began to regret my decision.  Why didn't I choose to find a job similar to that in Shanghai??I just want to spend five years doing things I don¡¯t like to do.  I often have plans to quit my job and find another job.  But then I thought about it, what else could I do.  A scholar who has no power to bind a chicken and is useless is a scholar.  No diploma, no skills.  It also takes a lot of time to get used to the environment.  Forget it.  Bite the bullet and stick to it.  Anyway, there are still 20 years before retirement.  20 long years.  How many 20 years can there be in life?

    A female colleague who worked with me finally survived to retirement.  Contributed more than 20 years of youth to the factory department.  There is hard work without credit.  And a long time ago, only people with Wuxi hukou were considered formal workers, and the factory department would pay social security.  Six years after she joined the factory, she bought a house in Wuxi and moved her household registration from her hometown to Wuxi, so the factory paid social security for her.  The factory department should make up for the missing six years.  There is a precedent for compensation in the factory department.  It's just sneaky to prevent rumors.  Although the money is not much, it can make the workers feel their hearts.

    But when she asked our general manager about the compensation, she got a negative answer.

    Yes.  He immediately denied that there was no compensation.

    Who do you want to fool.

    For a mere 10,000 yuan in compensation.  It completely chilled the hearts of the workers who had worked for him for more than 20 years.

    What are we in his eyes.  the poor.  redneck.  Working desperately all night for a meager job.  Keep squeezing, squeezing.  in the squeeze.

    Sometimes, I feel exhausted from work.  When I am the most tired, I want to cry.  I just didn't show my most vulnerable side to anyone.  My fingers are calloused.

    But what can I do.

    I was listening to the insults from the people next to me.

    They often say that I can't do this well, and I can't do that well either.

    Put away your tears and get the job done.

    This is the environment in which I work.  Noisy and crowded.  difficult.

    Some people come, some people leave.

    In that closed environment.  Who cares who's sad?

    Today, someone told me when I was working, be careful.

    That's just three simple words.

    But I heard the sincerity in the tone.  If you know him in the past, you will be more understanding and tolerant of him now.

    In the past, he would run up to me domineeringly and say to me, give me this car immediately, immediately.

    In the past, he would hate me for a long time because I didn't draw the thread for him and complained a few words.

    When he once participated in the annual meeting held by the factory department, he took a picture and posted it in the circle of friends, saying that a group of countrymen had a carnival

    So when you see a little change in him, it's like oh!  It turns out that he can also be very good.  You will also become a person who can think about others.

    It was the environment in which he lived since he was a child that instilled in him a sense of superiority as a local.  He lives under the loving arms of his loved ones.  He never thought about how he would live without this arm.  How can you know the beauty of a rainbow if you haven't experienced wind and rain.  The best way to destroy a person is to let him choose ease at the age when he should struggle.

    People are equal.  There are only good and bad.  It is the law of natural survival.

    I think he will improve a lot when he realizes his sense of responsibility.  He looks mature, but inside he is like a child.  Because parents have done so much for him, that when he grows up, he still doesn't know what to do like a child.  On the forward track of life, he has been in a passive position.

    I will care about those details that others don't pay attention to.  Although I don't say it.  But I've been paying attention.

    This is my sensitivity as a creator.

    All right.  After complaining so much, it's time to wash up and go to bed.  Perhaps because I haven't eaten chili for a long time, I finally couldn't help eating a lot today.  To write so much nonsense.

    Boring me, I always have boring dreams.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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