School will start tomorrow, and then he will have to read the first half of the year with his head hanging beam, and on the last day of vacation, Feng Yiping cherished it very much, and insisted on lying in bed until nine o'clock before getting up for breakfast.

In the morning, it is glutinous rice and rice cooked porridge, with small pickles at home, there is no place to buy steamed buns in the past two days, and there is no need to buy them, and the fried balls brought are fried, crispy and fragrant.

It's also strange to say, in those days at home during the Chinese New Year, day to night, I felt full without eating, and as soon as I returned to the city, my stomach seemed to be emptied, and the amount of food was immediately recovered.

"Okay, after two or three, I'll have lunch, if you haven't eaten enough, there are so many snacks and fruits on the coffee table, some are not good to put for a long time, go and eliminate some. Huang Jingping came over to close the table.

Well, that's a good arrangement.

But during the Chinese New Year, what I hated was that many TV stations were playing Grandma Qiong Yao's TV series, and they were all played continuously, for those dramas that cry and cry at every turn, yelling, and screaming, all day long, except for love entanglements, there is nothing else to do, Feng Yiping just listens to one line.

He simply turned the TV on mute, from one to forty-five, there was really nothing to watch, there was no choice, he had to watch the news, this thing, whether it was true or not, it was always less than the time it responded.

Huang Jingping was still pillowed on his lap, talking about some of what he had seen and heard during the New Year, Feng Yiping suddenly thought of something, and laughed, and Huang Jingping who was laughing was a little inexplicable, "What are you laughing at?"

"You see, after we met yesterday until now, it's been almost a day and a night, the two of us first buried our heads in sleep for a few hours, and then we have been playing kissing games, and we actually have time to talk now, don't you think it's funny?"

"It's not funny!" Huang Jingping blushed, closed her eyes, and looked like she was covering her ears and stealing the bell. Feng Yiping couldn't help but lean in again, and Huang Jingping protested in a low voice, "Don't, it's still swollen!"

"It's fine. I helped Runrun, "This time it's a shallow taste, well, it's only been a few minutes."

Huang Jingping played with Feng Yiping's fingers, pulling them forward one by one. Then he bent out a crisp sound, "Do you know? During the Chinese New Year, I saw Wang Jinju,"

"Oh, how is she, is she doing well, is she married?" Feng Yiping also remembered the female classmate who was a little pungent and unforgiving.

"How can she get married so quickly? She is still working in the south. ”

"Hehe, we have classmates who are about to get married!"

"Really, who?" girls have gossip genes.

"Lin Hui. When I went to her house two days ago to visit the New Year, my aunt told me that when I was also in the south, I met a college student who did finance in their company, oh, by the way, that college student seems to be in the city, and in the second half of last year, he had already followed Lin Hui back, and it seemed that he was now installing a house in the city. I'm getting married!"

"Ah, really so fast?" Huang Jingping was a little surprised, and a little inexplicable.

"Surprised, Wang Changning and I were shocked at that time. ”

"Actually, it's not surprising. When Lin Hui was in school, it seemed that she didn't go to study, but specialized in falling in love and playing. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Jingping slapped him lightly, "Let me tell you about Wang Jinju, so it happened to Lin Hui?"

"Blame me, you continue. "Anyone who has visited the forum. Who wouldn't be crooked?

"When she saw me a few years ago, she cried as she spoke, saying that the garment factory she entered, as soon as she entered the factory gate, her ID card was confiscated, and she signed a contract, and then she ate and lived in the factory, seven days a week, working an average of more than 16 hours a day, and only once a month had the opportunity to make a phone call, and someone next to her supervised, almost half a year later, I contacted some nearby fellows and classmates, and snatched them out, doing cattle and horses for half a year, and the result was that I didn't get a penny of salary. ”

In Feng Yiping's ears, this kind of thing is actually not news, in recent years, many people who have been given the title of "migrant workers" by the society, and the girls and boys who go to work in the coastal areas in the mainland will have such an experience, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is similar to the nature of the later "black brick kiln", but the work place is not in the suburbs, but in various development zones, and the working environment is better than that in the brick kiln, but the work intensity should be comparable.

As for rights protection or something, where do they have the time, energy and channels, let alone the money, besides, the contract signed when they enter the factory must be beneficial to the factory, and they may not win the lawsuit.

You know, even in more than ten years, even the prime minister personally asked about the problem of migrant workers' wage arrears, think about it, how big is this problem?

There are many reasons for such a problem, not to mention those unscrupulous bosses and manufacturers, the vocational schools that sent them out have not fulfilled their duties, and after finding a job for a student, even if they have done their work and fulfilled their commitments, not to mention that there is a tracking service or something, the students who may be sent out have worked for less than a month in the factory they are looking for and received, and they feel dissatisfied, and after resigning, they go out to find a way, and then they crash into these black factories.

Parents also did not fulfill their responsibilities, in the ravines and ravines, they just saw how much money those who went out to work and brought back to their families, they didn't think of the hardships, and they didn't expect that under the same blue sky, there would be so many endless pits, specifically for these young people who are not deeply involved in the world and have no background.

As for the government, in this series of processes, they are completely absent, of course, they also care, but they only care about those who work outside the home, how much money they send back, and how much deposits they have increased in a year, even after 20 years, there are not many governments at all levels whose economy mainly depends on the export of labor services, and have really established a practical and effective file of migrant workers.

So he just said "oh," and so on.

Huang Jingping was very dissatisfied with his attitude, "Why are you like this, you don't have any sympathy at all, I don't dare to recognize Wang Jinju's thinness, as if she is a few years older!"

"Well, let's find a way to help her. ”

Huang Jingping was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "I already told her that I could let her work in a convenience store, you won't blame me!" She stared at those big eyes, looking like she had done something wrong, and she was so afraid.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yiping rubbed her hair a few times, "It's good to let her participate in the next batch of training, but it may not be arranged in the province at that time, and she will have to go to other places, oh, it doesn't matter, the city is estimated to open a few new ones, and then transfer her over, okay!"

With Wang Jinju's ability, after training, she is fully qualified for the work of a convenience store, and Huang Jingping made such a promise, not that she can work at the headquarters, which is nothing.

Just like Feng Yiping's plan to change the name of the aluminum products factory to Jiasheng Metal Products Factory and recruit some Feng Jiachong people, including Feng Wen, it is not a back door at all.

"You're so nice! I'll call her right now. ”

Feng Yiping changed the TV in turns, but he couldn't find a program to watch, he couldn't help yawning again, he walked to the door of the study, and motioned to Huang Jingping, who was on the phone, to go back to the room to sleep, Huang Jingping covered the microphone and whispered, "Don't close the door, wait for me!"

Feng Yiping smiled bitterly, in my arms, you are sleeping soundly, but that is a kind of torment for me! )