Xu Fei is self-aware, and his identity as a literary and artistic person and collector has an appetite for the China Society.

After a trip, he found that fashion can also be engaged in and deepen the connection.

He plans to find Deng Yongqiang and Chen Dongsheng's female companion to co-launch a fashion magazine after the Spring Festival. Women are interested in this, and sending money to the door is not a big problem.

Create the most influential fashion magazine in China, the spokesperson of modern elegance, make friends with celebrities from all walks of life, and have a "star charity night" in the future.

Let Aunt Zhao play with eggs!

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Before the Spring Festival, Daxing.

Daxing is now a county with 14 towns. In a few years, there will be many, many garment factories in this area, because it is next to the big red gate.

Dahongmen, Zoo and Yabao Road are the three major clothing wholesale markets in Beijing, and they have been brilliant for a long time. However, later urban planning, these low-end industries were driven away.

Guanghui Garment Factory is in Yinghai Town, with a scale of several hundred people, which is not large.

But everyone knows that the factory is super vast, there are still a lot of vacant land, and it has been recruiting, and it seems that it will never be able to recruit.

It is said that the investment of the Hong Kong boss is also said to be a joint venture, which is quite mysterious anyway.

Early in the morning, the dormitory.

Qian Fang woke up from her sleep, looked at the time and hurriedly got up, and finally remembered that she had a rest today, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She is from the Northeast, and she came here through a labor company, and the three in the same house are also fellow villagers. It's really different from the original work rhythm, it's very fast, and I can't breathe every day.

The system is also strict, and fines are imposed at every turn.

That's willing to stay.

At that time, it was a group of people who had no skills to sell goods and do cleaning. The salary here is average, but it is for food and housing, and a symbolic payment of 20 yuan per month.

Usually according to performance, the more you work, the more you earn, and you send things during the New Year's holidays. Therefore, there is basically no monthly spending, and you can save it all.

The age difference between the four is not much, each has its own suffering, and they huddle together to keep warm.

After a brief breakfast, I went straight to the workers' club in the county. Today, the factory rented it for a party, and the director said that this is called the annual meeting.

"I feel like last year's benefits were very good, huh?"

"Yes, you see so many things. ”

"We're just far away from home, otherwise the thief will have face when we move back, and it's not very good to exchange it for money. ”

"Hey, I heard that there is a bonus today?"

"Can't you, then you can't be yellow?"

"The benefits are good!"

The four of them were frightened by the original factory, and they strongly self-suggested, this factory is good, it will not fall, it will not fall.

When I arrived at the club, the workers had already arrived, and they were rarely elated.

The auditorium-style has a stage in front of it, and you can hang a screen to show movies. Round tables are set underneath, drinks and beers are piled up on the walls, and peanuts and melon seeds are packed in sacks.

Eight people at a table, looking for acquaintances, and a few others holding fruit plates, eating from table to table. The window and door frames are all latte stickers, and pop songs are sung on stage.

For a time, I don't know how many people dreamed of returning to the era when the working class was unparalleled in the world.

Qian Fang is also in her thirties, not old, peeled the sugar and stuffed it in her mouth, and suddenly felt that she was very lucky.

Before the start of the show, please outside.

At this moment, in the background, there is a little black fat man probing his brain, not tall, split, and in his twenties. He is a native of Jinmen, came to the capital last year, lived in Daxing Huang Village, usually sang in a small troupe in Shazikou, and lived a difficult life.

Today's troupe performance, two hours.

After a while, the opening was opened, and one by one took the stage, saying cross talk, juggling, and burlesque. When it was his turn, he went up and arched his hands, and said:

"Under the surname Guo, born in Jinmen, it is fate to meet you. As for me, I have a lot of miscellaneous skills, and I know a little bit about storytelling, cross talk, and opera, and what I performed today is a commentary.

In ancient times, the owner was happy and threw money up. I don't dare to let you throw it, and I won't do it if I let you throw it!"

"Haha!"

"Today's paragraph, everyone is familiar with it, it is called "The Oil Seller Monopolizes the Oiran".

If you want to see that you are happy, applaud and cheer, I will be satisfied. If you feel bad, scold me twice and listen with my head down, and improve ...... in the future."

The little black fat man bowed and began to sing.

Pingju is widely circulated in Northeast China and North China, and people of this age have basically heard it. Anyway, it sounds pretty good, and I applauded it.

When the whole performance is over, a group of people remove their makeup and clean up backstage.

The literary and artistic backbone of the factory came to the stage and asked loudly: "Everyone is hungry, right?"

"Hungry!"

"Let's eat!"

"Hehe, I can't start eating yet. It's okay to have a meal, but we won't give out the bonus. ”

There was another shouting at the bottom, and the goods said seriously: "Say a few things, the first thing, the year-end bonus has been distributed, don't ask me how much, go back and look at the passbook."

Second, we selected five outstanding employees.

This is our first outstanding employee selection, if it is on the list for three consecutive years, it will become a star model in the factory, and the big photo will definitely be hung on the wall for you, and there will be an extra bonus.

If you hear your name, please come to the stage...... Take the red envelope, 2,000 yuan per person!"

Wow!

Hundreds of people in the audience were surprised, and they all felt that the blood was rushing upward, and they couldn't wait to take it next year.

Then I listened: "Don't you send a number when you come in? Let's draw a lottery now!"

As he spoke, there was a large box standing in the center of the field, and ten people were randomly selected to draw.

"206! Third prize, Daduhui 300 yuan shopping card. ”

"101! Second prize, Daduhui 500 yuan shopping card. ”

"520! First prize, 800 yuan shopping card!"

Two first class, three second class, four third class.

"There's only one grand prize...... Let's see who......"

Qian Fang pinched the number, not thinking that she could win, but she was looking forward to it, only to hear the man shouting: "404! Who is 404?"

"I, me, me!"

She hurriedly got up, and the host came over to verify, and said loudly: "Congratulations!

Wow!

The little black fat man took a look at the curtain and saw a woman holding a box and smiling like a moon flower.

He was suddenly annoyed, he knew why I was learning cross talk, should I learn to make clothes?

After the previous activity, the meal is opened. And someone from the factory came in and asked, "Where's the boss?"

"Eh, you speak. ”

The troupe owner nodded.

"It's a labor fee, okay. In addition, today's performance is good, everyone is happy, and everyone will give a red envelope. ”

"Ouch, you're so open, thank you......"

The boss was just about to pick it up, but the other party skipped it, "Come on, come on, one person at a time, come to me." ”

What is this Nima polite?

Everyone lined up instantly, and the little black fat man slipped over and received a red envelope, a hundred yuan. Wow, I have mixed tastes in my heart.

He sang in the troupe, and said that he would pay 1,000 yuan a month, but he would not give it to him. I can't leave yet, and I can't get a penny after leaving.

As a result, a customer is so generous.

He suddenly felt that it was not interesting, he broke the troupe, and he wanted to change places but didn't know where to go. Shaking his head and sighing secretly, I think so much, let's pass the New Year first.

Over there, Qian Fang was holding the box, still in a daze.

There was a greedy person next to him, and asked: "You don't need this thing, sell me, I'll pay two thousand." ”

"Fuck off, Motorola Han showed you two thousand, are you embarrassed?"

"Fang, sell me, my old man is yelling to buy it all day long. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Qian Fang came back to his senses, he really didn't need this thing, so he simply sold it to a high-priced one. And she calculated that she could bring thousands of dollars home this time...... Thousands of dollars......

She rubbed her eyes, she could have a New Year.

......

As the saying goes, happiness is more or less similar, but misfortune is different.

In fact, many misfortunes are the same, that is, poverty.

Teacher Xu couldn't understand the sadness of the little black fat man and Qian Fang, but he also had his own sorrows. During the Spring Festival this year, he did not return to his hometown and went to Rongcheng.

I wanted to go before, but Zhang Li didn't let me.

Now that she's probably in her early 30s and has a successful career, she thinks she can see it. So Mr. Xu met the other party's parents and had a meal, which was embarrassing throughout the whole process.

Xiaoli has an older brother and two sisters, and they live well with the light of their younger sister.

Her parents have nothing to say, you said that your daughter wants money, right? She has hundreds of millions of dollars, so she can only want to ask for the teacher's body.

I can't manage it, I can only do it.

Xu Fei awkwardly spent Chinese New Year's Eve, fortunately, this year's Spring Festival Gala was good, and Zhao's mother's sketches peaked.

"Palace jade liquor, one hundred and eighty glasses ......"

There is also a special little palace maid named Dong Jie.