On the walls of the peasant houses in Houjie, there are moving dog skin plasters posted all year round, and after the sun and rain, most of the paper has been torn, and when the wind blows, the broken paper shivers on the wall, whining and wailing.

On the side of the road in the farmer's house, small trucks are parked all year round, and truck drivers are playing poker in the shade next to the car.

Cut, is the boss still looking for you when he moves?

That afternoon, Zhu Zhou laughed to himself when he heard the truck driver call him boss.

"Go to Shenzhen Shajing!" replied Zhu Zhouzhengse.

"Shajing? It's all in Shenzhen, it's so far, three hundred yuan!" a stout driver said loudly with his mouth open, and the sound was louder than the sound of a gong.

300 yuan? Ordinary workers have to work hard for half a month! As soon as they step on the accelerator, half a month's salary will be in hand, no wonder these people have spare time to play cards and gamble under the big banyan tree! Wang Shiyi glanced at him.

"Boss, how about two hundred and five?" Zhu Zhou countered.

"If you don't go for three hundred yuan, forget it, I still have to play cards, and I don't have time to bargain with you!" The stout driver glanced at Zhu Zhou coldly, and said in a stiff tone.

I don't want to do business yet, and the bull is soaring to the sky! Wang Shiyi thinks it's incredible.

Shopping around without suffering, Zhu Zhou shouted to a few truck drivers standing next to him: "Master, are you going to Shenzhen Shajing?"

"Shajing, it's too far away, don't go!" Zhu Zhou got the same answer.

As if they had had a meeting, all the drivers reached a consensus that they would not go to Shenzhen, so he had to walk up to the stout driver just now, and said with a dejected look: "Okay, three hundred is three hundred, you drive the car over!"

"I'm a very straightforward person, three hundred yuan, where do you find such a low offer?" said the stout driver, while "snapping" violently opening the car door, shouting: "You come up!"

Seeing Zhu Zhou get into the car, the drivers next to him who gritted their teeth and didn't go to Shenzhen began to coax: "Dead fatty, come back and invite us to supper!"

"Wait!" the stout driver shouted as he stuck his head out of the window, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the dilapidated van jumped up.

The May sun was shining, and after renting a small truck, Zhu Zhou's family moved all their furniture into the car, and then waved goodbye to Wang Shiyi.

Wang Shiyi also raised his hand and waved it at them.

At this time, a puff of black smoke erupted from the butt of the dilapidated truck, and after a few humming and chirping, it drove away.

In the sunshine, Wang Shiyi silently watched the truck go away, and silently thought in his heart: "I hope that the work in Shenzhen will bring good luck to your family!"

The truck staggered a few times in the alleyway of the farmer's house, then steadied itself and disappeared around the corner with a thud.

In the alleyway of the well-like peasant house, Wang Shiyi squatted down, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and looked up at the blue sky and white clouds while smoking.

Which cloud in the sky is the cloud of my hometown?

After smoking his cigarette, he stood up leisurely, walked out of the farmer's house, and walked towards the Plath factory, the sun at a forty-five degree angle casting his back into a wall of longing.

The breakup is a gust of autumn rain, which is sad.

Parting is a gust of north wind, whirring and painful.

Although they have not known each other for a long time, but in order to ship, Zhu Zhouken put down the squad leader's shelf and took a random inspection with him, Wang Shiyi felt that Zhu squad leader was a solid person, and the picture of the two working together constantly appeared in front of his eyes, and the glorious image of him taking himself to the warehouse to uncover the secret of the crack appeared, and his heart was full of indignation.

As he was about to arrive at the Plath factory, his fighter phone rang.

Wang Shiyi took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Director Niu Dundun, and thought to himself, tomorrow is Monday, and Director Niu should come to work.

"Hey, Director Niu!" Wang Shiyi shouted on the phone.

"Wang Shiyi, are you in Houjie, Dongguan now?" asked Niu Dundun.

Isn't it nonsense? I'm not in Houjie, could it be that I fly to Shenzhen?

"Yes, I'm at the Plus Plastics Factory. Wang Shiyi replied.

"It's half past three o'clock in the afternoon, there are a lot of cars back to Shenzhen from Houjie, you go back to Shiyan, go to work tomorrow, I can deal with the things on Plath's side. Niu Dundun instructed on the phone.

"Yes, Director!" replied Wang Shiyi.

Go back now, what a change!

This weekend in May is no different from usual, but so many unexpected things have happened, so that Wang Shiyi is puzzled, Zhu Zhou left Dongguan to go to Shenzhen to chase his dream, Director Niu recovered his health and is going to return to work, he ended his business trip ahead of schedule and will return to work tomorrow.

I was originally sent here to go on a business trip with Director Niu, but now I have to go home, what a strange!

There must be some kind of connection between them!

Before he told the informant, he already had a pair of mysterious hands directing behind him, turning things upside down, and if he told the informant, the result was really unimaginable.

Brother Cunning is not wrong, this is not a simple matter together!

After turning off his mobile phone, Wang Shiyi returned to Plath's dormitory, packed his luggage, and thought to himself, Didn't this Niu supervisor keep saying that he wanted to come back and talk to him in his sleep?

He glanced at Niu Dundun's bed, which was empty.

When he was carrying his luggage and preparing to leave, there was a gentle knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Director Wang of the quality department of the Plath Plastic Factory.

"Wang Gong, are you going back in the afternoon? Thank you for your guidance on our work in the past few days!" Director Wang walked in, warmly holding Wang Shiyi's hand and said.

Thank goodness I wasn't used as an inspector!

"I'm sorry for your trouble!" said Wang Shiyi politely.

"Wang Gong, about the product inspection standards, I will have a good talk with your supervisor Niu on Monday, it is not easy for you to come over once, you have to have a result to bring back!" Director Wang said with a smile.

Since Wang Shiyi learned the secret of their use of raw materials from black factories, he felt that the inspection standards were no longer important, and the important thing was that the supplier should reuse DuPont plastic pellets from the United States. If you don't change the material, what is there to talk about in terms of standards? You will definitely not be able to do our requirements, and the only possibility is that you convince Director Niu to let Tyco accept the standards of your Plus Plastic Factory.

"Director Wang, if you do a good job, we will be fine!" I said in a long voice, hello, I am also good!

"Wang Gong, we are a Hong Kong enterprise, but also a foreign-funded enterprise, our quality control is very strict, you can rest assured, the standard is clear, we will strictly implement the standard shipment!"

"Director Wang, thank you for taking care of me in my work and life these days!" Wang Shiyi finished speaking, and walked towards the door.

"Wang Gong, then you go slowly! I won't send you!" Director Wang shouted loudly.

Wang Shiyi ignored him, quietly carried his duffel bag, and walked outside.

It was an old room, can you imagine how good would the dormitory of a small injection molding factory be? Not to mention the noisy sound of machines in the workshop and the hot working environment, to be honest, Wang Shiyi wanted to leave a long time ago!

It was a terrible life experience.

As we walked out of the Plas Factory, the sun began to soften, and the golden glow gilded the factories in the nearby industrial area with a soft gold edge.

In the industrial area, there is usually a six-day work week, and Sundays are usually dead, and as the sun softens, there are several figures shaking at this time, and there is a hint of life inside.

Out of the industrial zone, Wang Shiyi took a bus on National Highway 107, and those passing cars between Guangzhou and Shenzhen generally can't avoid Houjie, an important town in Dongguan.

After a few buses, when Wang Shiyi returned to Taike Company, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the canteen was closed.

There was no one in the dormitory, where was Wang Xiaolong? Where did he go? In the loneliness, I suddenly remembered his only roommate, Wang Xiaolong.

"Hey, Xiaolong, where are you?" Wang Shiyi put his backpack down and dialed Wang Xiaolong's phone.

"Technician Wang, I'm running a motorcycle in Shiyan Lake!" Wang Xiaolong said.

"Shenzhen is catching black motorcycles now, you have to be careful!" Wang Shiyi reminded.

"I only run around once in a while to make a little money on gas! I wander around, maybe I'll meet my mother on the street! She must be in Shiyan!" Wang Xiaolong said excitedly.

"Xiaolong, you have to pay attention to safety and come back early!" Wang Shiyi said with concern.

A fifteen-year-old child, who usually works twelve hours in the factory and goes out to run a black motorcycle on weekends, Wang Shiyi suddenly feels that this child without a father and mother is really pitiful and needs to be loved.

Hehehe, driving a motorcycle to find someone, it is estimated that only he can think of it! Fifteen-year-old people usually have a lot of unrealistic ideas in their heads.

Wang Xiaolong always firmly believed that his mother was hidden in the sea of people in Shiyan, and in Wang Shiyi's view, it was a sweet dream.

Xiaolong is still young, he can't accept the cruel reality of his mother's departure, and he holds on to his dream in a hopeless place, he is really pitiful to live.

"I'll be back at nine o'clock in the evening! Technician Wang, are you back in Shenzhen?" Wang Xiaolong said, Wang Shiyi hadn't called himself for several days, and when he suddenly called himself, there must be news.

"Yes, I just came back from Dongguan!" Wang Shiyi replied with a smile.

Are you really back?

"Why did you come back? You haven't been in Houjie for a week, haven't you? Didn't you say that you were going to Dongguan for a month?" Wang Xiaolong was very surprised, his eyes were as big as lanterns.

"Everything is arranged by the leader, the plan often does not change quickly, the plan is changed, I came back first, on the supplier's side, Director Niu can do it alone. Wang Shiyi raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's fine, you're back, I'll have someone to talk to when I go back at night, these days you've been gone, the dormitory is very quiet, sleeping in it, it's so lonely to be alone." Wang Xiaolong poured bitter water on the phone.

"I'm not used to living with the supplier, it's better to have my own kennel, gold and silver den, not as good as my own kennel. Wang Shiyi said with a smile.

"I'm not used to sleeping outside, I sleep in unfamiliar places and I always have nightmares. Wang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back, you should pay attention to safety when you run outside, remember to come back early!" Wang Shiyi's caring heart was difficult to hide.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaolong replied briskly.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Shiyi suddenly felt that his stomach was already very hungry, and after tossing for an afternoon, there was no grain in his stomach for a long time, and it was the feeling that his front belly was close to his backbone.

Let's go, go to the "West Sichuan Tavern" to drink, and when I think of drinking and eating Chengdu snacks, Wang Shiyi will be energetic.