Yangtai Mountain, a heroic mountain, towers majestically in the west of Shenzhen, forever living in the beautiful legends of the common people.

Climbing a mountain is a tiring and happy thing!

However, that day, they didn't feel tired, with their beloved, the bull momentum rising in Wang Shiyi's heart, it was estimated that the world's highest peak, Everest, would not be in his eyes at that time.

After a few clicks, they crossed a hill, and their hearts were filled with incomparable happiness!

Standing high on a hill, they shouted loudly to the valley:

"Wang Shiyi, I love you!"

"He Xueyi, I love you!"

The valley gave them many beautiful echoes, and those echoes have always echoed in their memories and have not been dispersed.

They went crazy on the top of the hill for a while, rested for a while, and then walked down the hill. Basking in the holy glow of the October autumn sun, at noon, they returned to the rental house again.

"Wang Shiyi, today is your birthday, I'm going to cook a meal for you, lalala, I'm cooking now!" As soon as He Xueyi returned to the rental house, she took out a scarf and wrapped it around her waist and ran into the small kitchen of the rental house.

"I'll help you wash the dishes!" Wang Shiyi also slipped into the kitchen, using a basin to catch water.

"Master, today is your nineteenth birthday, you can sit back and enjoy it!" After He Xueyi finished speaking, he pushed him out.

"Let's divide up and work together!" Wang Shiyi shouted with struggle.

"Today is your red road day, you can't wet a finger!" He Xueyi didn't allow him to explain anything, so she pushed him out.

"Looking at your posture, I feel like I'm celebrating my ninetieth birthday!" Wang Shiyi was pushed out, and a sigh of emotion arose in his heart.

"Master Wang, in my heart, whether you are nineteen or ninety, the red road days are a big thing, you have a good rest, after a while, the little girl will take out what she has learned in her life and cook you a few good dishes that you will never forget!" After He Xueyi finished speaking, she picked up the bright knife in her hand, and it was the fish that was cut with a click, and the chicken that was chopped with a click.

"Okay, I'm blessed today!" Wang Shiyi thought to himself, it is rare for her to have a good intention, sit back and enjoy her achievements!

Nothing to do, he turned his head, this rental house is not large, the desk is very space-consuming, and it is quite conspicuous, it has been more than a year since graduation, He Xueyi is still like a student, he likes to read.

On the table, a book of advanced mathematics study problems compiled by Chen Wendeng was spread out, it was a reference for the graduate school entrance examination, Wang Shiyi took it and looked at it, it was about the Lagrange median value theorem, and he was confused.

Deep, too deep!

Next to it is a notebook neatly placed, Wang Shiyi knew that it was He Xueyi's "part-time job notes", he recalled what He Xueyi had told him, and when he was old, he read those words with him, and recalled their youth and love scattered in Shenzhen in those years.

He laughed quietly.

However, the years are cruel, and he didn't wait for that day in the end, they sat together in the afternoon sun in the back garden, flipping through the "part-time job notes" written by He Xueyi with his heart.

Seventeen years later, he became a man with a successful career, and he unexpectedly got those yellowed "part-time job notes", and also read He Xueyi's thoughts and disappointments in those years, but she died in a foreign country and never came back!

"Da Da Da, the egg is ready!"

"Lalala, the old hen soup is ready!"

"Hee-hee-hee, the fresh boiled fish is done!"

"Hahaha, your favorite chili fried meat is also ready, serve it, it's time to eat!"

As soon as He Xueyi sat down, she scooped a spoonful of old hen soup and said, "Master Wang, let the slave serve the master!" After she finished speaking, she fed the old hen soup to Wang Shiyi's mouth.

Sweet, so sweet!

That National Day, Wang Shiyi had a very fulfilling time, and when he returned to the production workshop again, he was like an energetic tiger.

"Wang Shiyi, you work hard under me, I won't treat you badly, you are the best employee recommender at the end of our class. When Wang Shiyi was sweating profusely, Huang Mao Qinhui walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"How much is the bonus?" Wang Shiyi raised his head and asked.

"Two hundred!" Huang Mao Qin replied.

An annual award is only 200 yuan? Wang Shiyi thinks it's a bit incredible, Maite Hardware Factory has a monthly award of 5,000 yuan, that's what is enjoyable!

"There are two hundred yuan in prize money, which is very good! Only one out of a hundred, only one person in a hundred people will win the prize!" Seeing Wang Shiyi's expression, Huang Mao Qin would add.

It's a pity that Wang Shiyi didn't get the award of that outstanding employee in the end, not because Huang Maoqin didn't recommend it, but because he chose to leave himself.

Using the extreme way of choosing to leave himself to end his Elek part-time job journey was a major turning point in Wang Shiyi's life, which made him disheartened for a while.

The problem of Alek's on-time delivery eventually became a big problem, which directly led to the dismissal of the factory director, which became the biggest topic of trouble in November.

That day, when the factory was installing monitoring, Wang Shiyi heard that the new factory director had been replaced, and the monitoring in the workshop would be installed in the future, so everyone should be careful when they talk to each other.

The new factory director treats everyone as a thief!" Don't talk about it openly, everyone can talk about it in private.

"One day, I'm not happy, I'm carrying a pair of scissors on my body, cutting off his monitoring line, see what else is he monitoring?" someone vented his dissatisfaction.

"Dog traitor!" Someone opened his mouth and cursed.

"Traitor?" When the others heard this, they all looked at the man in amazement.

"Don't you know? This new factory director is a foreign Chinese, his English name is Jerry, and he is not a traitor to play us like this?" the man said.

Jerry? Wang Shiyi remembered that there was a man named Jerry in "Cat and Mouse," and that it was a mouse, so he said in bewilderment: "Isn't Jerry a mouse? Why did he become a traitor?"

"Young man, you wait to see the trick, there will be a good show to watch in the future!" The man patted Wang Shiyi on the shoulder, shook his body and walked away.

"Overtime! Overtime tonight! The latest notice from the Ministry of Personnel shows that the teams that do not meet the production efficiency standards will rush to ship at night without overtime pay!" On the production line, Manager Xu of the production line shouted loudly.

There was no overtime pay, and several red-haired female workers stood up: "Overtime pay is stipulated by the state, why doesn't the Ministry of Personnel pay it?"

"Because you're not up to par, it's punishment!" Manager Xu replied.

"Manager, the production efficiency is not up to standard, we are dumb and eat Coptis chinensis, there is no bitterness, it is all caused by the quality of raw materials caused by the shutdown, the boss should analyze the Root cause, do not deduct the overtime pay of employees at every turn. Huang Mao Qinhui really couldn't stand it, so he said a sentence.

"Qin Hui, I know better than you about production, it's useless for you to complain to me!" Manager Xu of the production department explained in a low voice.

While they were talking, the Chinese-American factory manager suddenly appeared on the shop floor like a ghost.

His presence was accompanied by a hysterical barking barking roar.

"Manager Xu, you fire that fat man for me, let him go to the personnel department to settle the bill and leave immediately, I don't want to see him again in my workshop. The new director pointed to a male employee from afar and yelled at the production manager, speaking loudly, without mercy or scruples.

"Factory director, the fat man is a good employee, he is also a core position, and the production department is inseparable from him. Production Manager Xu said with a difficult face.

"Don't tell me who this factory can't live without, let me tell you, who to leave, the factory will turn the same, I won't believe you mainlanders, I only believe the surveillance video on my computer, he was just talking to someone at the workstation, such an employee is still a good employee?" the Chinese-American shouted loudly.

"The factory director, what they just talked about is only the problem of work, there is a quality problem in the above process, and he is reminding the people in the upper process. The production manager went on to explain that he also noticed the fat man, and the fat man communicated with the person in the previous process, and he heard it.

"You don't have to defend him, you can explain it again, you can leave together! My factory doesn't need employees to remind each other, if you do this, then what's the point of my quality department? If you have a problem, find the quality department!, this is the organizing principle! You come with me to my office to see the surveillance video. The factory director listened to Manager Xu's explanation, his face was bruised, and he looked angry.