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After Sister Cai took a sip of wine, she picked up the mixed wine flask and poured me wine.
I took it over and helped her hold it down, thinking about how to change the topic to where I was just now: "How can a man like me, who has no money and no ability, follow me?"
Sister Cai asked with a smile: "I can't tell, you are not a confident little boy."
I said hehe: "I am confident, but I have no money or ability. This is reality. Like you just said, if you don't fight or work hard, how do you know whether you will succeed in the future? Of course I also want to If you work hard, you don¡¯t know where to start or what project to start.¡±
Sister Cai said: "I'd better let you listen to my story and encourage you."
Fortunately, I was able to get her in again and let her talk about her history.
I said: "Maybe everyone is different."
I¡¯m still pretending, pretending that I don¡¯t want to hear it.
Sister Cai smiled and said: "My hometown is very poor. It is in a remote rural area. The road from the town to our village is a mud road. It has to climb two mountains and pass through a cliff. In the village, I fell ill. , if they are not about to die, they usually endure the pain and wait for recovery. This is how many people in the village endure death, ranging from minor illnesses and pains to serious ones, until they can't bear it anymore and die. The children who are studying will die on Monday morning. I go to primary school in the town and come back on weekends. This is how I went to school when I was a child. Many people go out to work and never go back. My parents are weak and have to take care of their grandparents at home, so they cannot go out to work all year round. I guard those few fields and raise pigs, cows, chickens and ducks, and I only eat meat three or five times a year during the New Year and holidays.¡±
I was shocked, could I imagine that there are so many people in this world who had a worse childhood than mine?
Sister Cai smiled sadly and said: "Now that I think about it, I don't know how I could grow up before. Every day, I had to eat corn porridge, a little green vegetables, a little salt, no MSG, no new clothes, no shoes, dragging me around all year round. A pair of grandma¡¯s blue slippers, they were mended when they were rotten, and mended when they were rotten. They were mended until they were no longer in shape. I remember that I had two fevers. I remember those two times vividly. I almost died because my parents went to the mountains to use soil on their own. I boiled the herbs and drank them. After drinking them, I became even more seriously ill. I almost died twice and almost burned out my brain. Another time, when I was going to school, I accidentally fell off a slippery cliff after a recent rain and was knocked down by the cliff. I was lucky enough to get stuck in a tree. I was hung on the treetop and seriously injured. The villagers tied ropes to fish me down and pulled me back. It took three months for me to walk. I was ignorant and thought that this was how I would be for the rest of my life. , like generations of people, I thought that when I grew up and graduated, I would also raise pigs, herd cows and farm. I have been doing this since I was a child. Every day when I was not in school, I would feed pigs, herd cows and farm. Junior high school, I didn't finish my studies because my family could no longer afford the two hundred yuan per semester tuition. My parents took me to a relative's house and gave that relative two baskets of eggs, which were the eggs we would eat during the Chinese New Year. I asked my distant cousin from my relative to take me out of the provincial capital to work in a factory."
Sister Cai took a sip of wine and continued: "When we arrived in the provincial capital, we arrived here. I was assigned to a black dyeing workshop and dyed cloth every day. But I think I am very happy. Compared to feeding pigs and cattle The life of raising chickens and farming was too easy. In the late 1990s, I could earn 300 yuan a month. This money was a huge sum of money for me at that time. I gave 200 yuan to my family every month. Keep one hundred for myself, and everyone in my family will be proud of me. I have seen the colorful world outside, and I know what a brand is, what brand of good-looking shoes are, what brand of clothes are. I want to buy a pair of shoes, Fu Wah Shopping Mall The Adidas shoes were discounted for 959 yuan, a pair of shoes that looked very stable and would never go bad. I remember clearly. I worked hard every day, getting up early and staying late. The more I did, the more money I made. Six months later, I went to buy that pair of shoes. I also became the most hard-working kid in the whole black dyeing workshop. The boss liked me very much and gave me processing money, but I didn¡¯t want it. I thought he was good enough to me. The boss asked me to be the manager. I managed a dozen people and gave me a salary increase. I no longer had to do the work myself every day, I only had to supervise them, but I still helped them every day. My sisters and aunts all liked me. From then on, I understand this truth: if you want something, you have to work hard to achieve it; and if you want others to listen to you, you must first take the lead, especially in management, to convince others, to be self-disciplined, to be generous and trustworthy, and to be willing to sacrifice. I got it. Later, I used my free time to read Zeng Guofan, and I understood the truth behind it. If you want others to be your brothers and sisters and listen to you, you must first become others' confidant and love soldiers as sons. If they are sick, you You have to take them for medical treatment. If they have something to do at home, you have to worry about them as if it were your own family. Only then will they be willing to work hard for you."
¡°Later, the boss took over a brick factory and was too busy.?This black dyeing shop was transferred to me. I didn't have that much money at that time. It was the sisters in the dyeing shop who pooled together the money and helped me raise the money and lent me money to take over. They said I was good and were willing to follow me wholeheartedly. The business of the black dyeing workshop is not bad, and the boss introduced several sales methods. Unexpectedly, one day two months later, it was blocked. I really wanted to cry. I still owed my sisters so much money. I cried and said that I would pay it back slowly, but my sisters said that there was no need to pay it back. I felt like the sky was falling. I owed so much, how could I pay it back? I relied on this dyeing shop to live, and what could I do without it. I was seventeen years old at that time. After the dyeing workshop was closed, I didn¡¯t even have a place to live. My sisters found new jobs one after another, and some asked me to join them. So I followed one of my sisters and went to a small hotel to do cleaning work. Son, just because food and accommodation are included there. So I went. I have been working for more than two years. I work very hard every day from dawn to dusk and do more work than anyone else. Several aunts and sisters in the hotel are also very kind to me. Seeing that I am thin, they try their best to take care of me such as eating and other things. Over the past year or so, I have slowly paid off the money I owed my sisters. After hearing my story and considering my performance over the past two years, the owner of our hotel gave me 30% of his shares. I took full management of the hotel and he went to open another, bigger hotel. Just look at it from time to time. "
Speaking of this, Sister Cai¡¯s eyes slowly glowed and her lips moved. I felt that she had an unusual relationship with this boss.
I didn¡¯t ask, waiting for her to continue.
Sister Cai continued: "One day, after I finished my work, I was eating leftovers alone downstairs in the hotel. The boss brought two lunch boxes to me and told me not to eat leftovers again. It was unhealthy. , extremely thin. I looked at him and burst into tears. The boss was not very old. When he opened that small hotel, he was still a graduate student. He is a very capable man. To this day, I am very fond of him. I recognized him. I was in love for the first time and fell in love with him. He didn¡¯t mind that I was a poor working girl, so he got married to me. I thought that we would grow happily together slowly, and we would open a few more hotels and then buy a house. Buy a car, get married, and have children. Later, a year later, his parents found out about his relationship with me, and they firmly opposed it and took over his hotel. Only then did I learn that his father invested in his hotel and this small hotel. . What made me most miserable was that he had already fallen in love with another woman at that time. The woman was also a researcher and we had the same language. He told me that I was beautiful, capable and young, but he needed someone. Only women who share the same language with him can live a good life. To me, all these are excuses. He left me and I could never find him again. I went to find their school, his household registration, and found I went to his house and moved away without a trace. During that time, I even wanted to die. Fortunately, I survived, and he had some conscience and left me the small hotel. I started working on that small hotel, and then took over the one next door that was about to close down. I renovated the two and merged them into a convenience hotel. That's how it started. It has been going smoothly until now. I passed the exam in my spare time. The certificate I wanted, I also signed up for the lady class. I was no longer a poor rural girl who had not graduated from junior high school. I transformed into an elegant woman who was educated, rich and good at dressing up. She was in charge of many people. I used to be on TV I have seen him on the Internet, and the famous xx No. 3 Pharmaceutical Factory belongs to him. I can no longer hate this man. I only understand that people can only rely on themselves, and they can change everything by themselves. Whatever they want, they must You have to work hard for it.¡±
After she finished speaking, she looked at me.
I said: "It's amazing, it's wonderful. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to do it. But thank you for sharing your story, I will try my best."
Although I don¡¯t know which of what she said is true and which is false, I remember a few points.
She was born in poverty, and she worked hard to make money because she was afraid of poverty and the hard days like when she was a child. What she admired was people with a tough character like her. What did she need? Based on what I know about her before, after her boyfriend ran away, what she probably wanted most was a man who could give her a sense of security. Just like I once said to her, I At that time, it seemed that men should not let women suffer. She had some abnormal reactions at that time. She may have been looking for a harbor that she could rely on.
If I can do it, then, as Liu Zhizhi said, if I give her what she desires, I can control her.
Sister Cai keeps changing men, which shows that she expects the man she wants to appear, but she is always disappointed with the man who appears. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com