Volume 2: The Rise of the Workplace Chapter 117: There is Pengchuan flying

As soon as he thought that he could reunite with his mother in Shenzhen one day, Wang Xiaolong's face floated with a smile from the heart, he was so immature, like a lotus flower standing up in the clear water, Wang Shiyi had an urge to hug him, to give him warmth, to give him strength.

So he stood up and walked over quietly, and the scene that appeared in front of his eyes shocked him, Wang Xiaolong's hands actually had many burn marks.

"Why do you have so many scars on your hands?" Wang Shiyi's eyes widened and asked in surprise, I have heard that drug addicts will burn themselves with cigarette butts, those scars on Wang Xiaolong's hands look similar to cigarette butts, could it be that this hard-working child is also contaminated with drug addiction and has become an addict?

"Brother, I'm sorry, the scar on my hand was accidentally burned by an electric soldering iron when I was engaged in soldering operations!" Wang Xiaolong said with a bright smile on his face.

The physical injuries were laughed off by him!

"Then why do you still do soldering work?" When Wang Shiyi was working in Alek before, he saw someone who had done soldering work, holding a solder wire in his left hand and a handful of three or four hundred degrees of high temperature electroluo iron in his right hand.

"The management here is more formal, I will not work more than three hours a day, I have no problem with my energy, my last factory is a black factory, I have to work at least until ten o'clock in the evening every day, sometimes I have to work all night, I am too tired, I can't bear it, I am doing solder, too tired, not concentrated, it is easy to burn my hands. When Wang Xiaolong talked about his suffering, he smiled strongly.

His smile made Wang Shiyi feel like crying for his unfair fate.

"Yes, the solder temperature is very high, you must be careful when you operate it. Wang Shiyi knew that during the soldering operation, not only was there tin smoke pollution, but also the operator was a little careless, and it was easy to be burned by the high-temperature electric soldering iron.

"As long as the work time doesn't last that long, it's fine!" Wang Xiaolong squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Then why did you go to work in that factory?" Wang Shiyi patted him on the shoulder and sat down beside him.

"I'm young, I don't want to go to a formal factory, and I don't need any identification from you to work in that factory!" Wang Xiaolong said with his head down.

When Wang Shiyi heard this, he suddenly remembered what happened when he first came to Shenzhen two years ago, and at that time, wasn't he also very helpless? The money on his body was almost all spent, and he had to enter a hardware polishing factory? Every morning, a handsome white-faced guy entered the workshop, finished polishing, and walked out of the workshop at night, covered with metal flying chips, just like an African, black and not slippery, only the whites of his eyes and teeth were dazzlingly white.

"I borrowed the ID card of a fellow villager to come to Taike Company for an interview this time, and our appearance is a bit similar, thank God, I was not discovered by the recruiter of the Personnel Department, brother, you won't tell the truth, right?" Wang Xiaolong asked timidly, for him, this is a shocking secret! If the secret is leaked, the job he applied for with great difficulty may be lost.

"I will keep it secret for you, I won't tell you about using a fake ID card, you are a child laborer, don't worry, I'm not a bad person!" Wang Shiyi said seriously.

"Here, pull the hook!" Wang Xiaolong stretched out his little thumb.

"Okay!" Wang Shiyi also stretched out his little thumb.

It's been a long time since they've played this kind of promise game, and the two of them suddenly laughed, as if returning to their childhood: "Hang yourself on a hook, you won't change for a hundred years!"

"In this way, your real name is definitely not Wang Xiaolong!" Wang Shiyi said after pulling the hook, borrowing someone else's ID card to apply for a job, this Wang Xiaolong's name must be someone else's, he was very curious about what the real name of the young man in front of him was.

"Yes, you're right, I can't hide it, my real name is Wang Pengchuan!" Wang Xiaolong said his real name very loudly, it was the name his mother gave him!

"Wang Pengchuan?" Wang Shiyi listened, felt that this name is a little familiar, but I really can't remember the person I knew before who called this name, carefully pondered, this "Peng" is the symbol of Shenzhen, he heard people say, the Ming Dynasty in order to fight against the Japanese invaders, in the hot land of Shenzhen set up "Dapeng guards the city of thousands of households", because of this historical origin, Shenzhen has since been called "Pengcheng", when climbing Lotus Mountain, the magnificent building of the civic center, just like the wings of the Peng bird flying high, let him be impressed, "Sichuan" Needless to say, the abbreviation of Sichuan, he is a native of Sichuan, his parents write their hometown into their children's names, so that every day will call the name of their hometown, Sichuan is the meaning of the river, which should be full of wanderers' strong homesickness, that affection is as endless as flowing water.

"Yes, my mother was pregnant with me in Shenzhen, and she originally planned to go home to give birth, but I was born prematurely at seven months, and I was almost born on the assembly line, and it was the workers who sent her to Shiyan People's Hospital! When my mother named me, she must add the word Peng, saying that Peng is a symbol of Shenzhen, and it also means striving for progress. At the mention of his mother, the boy had a happy smile on his face and tears welled up in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Shiyi seemed to see a huge Peng bird rising from the earth in the bright sunshine, and its wings like clouds swept over the river in his hometown, casting a large area of shade.

Wang Shi must have looked at this young man fixedly, not knowing whether to call him Wang Xiaolong or Wang Pengchuan, emotionally he preferred to call this young man Wang Pengchuan, he knew that this simple name was full of nostalgia for a young couple who had lived in the past, but the reality was like this, he could only call him Wang Xiaolong.

That night, Wang Shiyi couldn't sleep, he was thinking, Wang Xiaolong came to Shenzhen to find his mother who he hadn't seen for eleven years, it was purely a fantasy, as a mother, went out to work, and didn't go back to see his children for eleven years, this is unreasonable, and the reasonable inference is that she should not be in this world, but he didn't dare to tell Wang Xiaolong his inference, I'm afraid he can't accept the reality, he is still young after all.

The next day, they got up very early, it can be seen that Wang Xiaolong is excited, after all, the job of solder technicians of Taike Company is not easy to come by, after washing, they walked out of the dormitory, facing the rising sun in Shenzhen, and had a happy breakfast together in the canteen, and then walked to the training room of the personnel department, waiting for the department clerk to lead them to the employment department to report.