Infinite Scenery of Ten Thousand Lights(70)

There is a profession in Dragon City called Major General.

In fact, it is people's self-deprecation.

Municipal management, there is a sanitation station. The sanitation center is the beautician of the city, who cleans and cleans. Of course, there are regular employees in it, and the regular employees call themselves sweepers. It is not only dissatisfaction with oneself, but also self-dissolution.

But there are other people who actually do the work.

Temporary workers.

Regular workers take out a part of their income and hand over the work to temporary workers.

Qiu Yuchen's parents are such temporary workers.

The two worked hard to give birth to two daughters, and the eldest daughter was married and had children in Gongzhou. The youngest daughter was also working in Gongzhou, but she returned to Longcheng for some reason. Fortunately, I learned the skills of first-hand typing and quickly found a job.

The earliest typing shop in Dragon City was next to the Plaza Cinema and was opened by a proprietor surnamed Tang. At that time, computers were indescribably expensive.

Two rooms, outside the reception of guests, what business to tell him. Whether it can be done or not, how much it will cost, let's talk about it first. Then he pushed open the brown glass door in the middle, changed his shoes and went in, and the guests waited outside. Take it out and change your shoes when you're done. Pay with one hand, deliver with the other. I don't know what the computer looks like or how to get it.

Later, there were many people, although many people still don't understand computers. But if you see too much, at least you won't recognize it as a TV. There will also be no secret rooms, and it is not surprising that the so-called commonplace is commonplace.

But Qiu Yuchen, the boss, is still very smart, and when he comes to Longcheng, it is the largest, latest and most complete equipment, services, and projects. The relationship between the government side also got along happily, so it quickly won the first place in the Longcheng peer market.

When Qiu Yuchen returned to Dragon City, after all, he had worked in a big city, and his experience and ability were still slightly better, so he soon became the best among typists.

The Qiu family lives next to the canzikou vegetable market in the city, which is a relatively central place. But it is relatively dilapidated, and it is an old building. There is a small cement dam at the door, planted with a few paulownia trees, and a cement platform and four cement stools in the middle. The dam is not very flat, nor is it irregular, because it is simple to repair, and there is a fort below. Next to the fort is another residential building, and there are dozens of such old buildings around the mouth of the jar, so it is convenient for everyone to live here. It's convenient to buy groceries, go out or something, and there are many acquaintances around.

The Qiu family worked hard, leaving early and returning late. The income is not high, and the house is even more cramped. There is only one bedroom, the balcony is the kitchen, and there is a passage of less than ten square meters next to it, and there is a small bed, which is Qiu Yuchen's boudoir. The lighting is very poor, and there is a magnified art photo hanging on the wall. Qiu Yuchen in the art photos can't see happiness, but a lot of confusion. A pair of small eyes, I don't know what is in them. When eating, the table is placed in front of the bed, and after eating, it is folded and set aside. On the balcony, every corner of the space is used cleanly. There are boards nailed to the wall near the window so that things can be placed. There was also a basket hanging on it, which was also full of things.

After a period of contact, Yu Yuanming went to Qiu's house several times and got along with her parents. It can be seen that the parents are honest people. But relatively speaking, Qiu's father is more honest and hardly speaks. Every day is to do things with my head down, drink with my head down, and eat with my head down. Qiu's mother often scolded him, and in order to make the braised tofu thickened, she had to count him down a few words. Father Qiu still didn't speak, and he couldn't stand it anymore and replied: You talk about me all day long.

Yu Yuanming wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't laugh so much, so he could only eat silently.

But not many people in the company know about the relationship between Yu Yuanming and Qiu Yuchen. Because she was originally a part-time job, she didn't come to the company much. The performance is not very good, and no one pays attention to it.

Yu Yuanming also did not show this relationship in the company, so everyone still didn't know.

Yu Yuanming later found out that Qiu Yuchen had been worried for a while, and he didn't say anything when he asked her.

Sometimes I went to the place where she worked to find her, and the people there were familiar. Several often joke and ask when to eat sugar.

Yu Yuanming smiled and did not answer.

That night, late one night in August, the two came back late after eating barbecue, and Yu Yuanming sent Qiu Yuchen home.

Downstairs, the two were still reluctant to part and hugged each other again. Qiu Yuchen asked softly: Yuanming, have you ever thought about our future?

Yu Yuanming's hand kept stroking, and when he heard this, he paused instantly, and his mouth was still answering: I haven't thought about it yet.

Qiu Yuchen sighed softly: We are not young anymore. I often wonder, what will happen to us in a few years?

If you get married, how do you get married?

Yu Yuanming also stopped, just hugged her, and frowned: I really didn't think about this matter. If it's good for the two of us, it's no problem to get married in a few years. It's the house that needs to be solved.

Qiu Yuchen said: Yes, you have also seen the situation in my family. You Peach Blossom Town, I won't go to live. When it comes to buying a house, how much money do you have right now?

Yu Yuanming didn't expect to ask this question suddenly, so he could only bite the bullet and tell the truth: not much. Bought the original shares of the company. I still have less than 10,000 yuan in my hand.

A man's money is like a woman's, it's always a secret. Men who don't have money are afraid that the women they care about will see through their hole cards and lose their self-confidence. Women are worried that after taking it off, behind the sponge are two lumps of fat that are either sagging or shriveled or petite, making the man they care about lose their appetite.

Qiu Yuchen didn't say anything. just hugged Yu Yuanming tighter and buried his head on Yuanming's shoulder, as if they were a couple who had lived for decades.

Yu Yuanming's mind flew away, and his body suddenly felt empty.

Earth, no man's land, no signal, the teams around them are scattered. Not a drop of water was left in the kettle.

Yu Yuanming has been walking for three days and three nights, extremely tired, and unwilling to die like this in this place where birds don't lay eggs. Looking up at the front of you, there is a large area of the Gobi Desert, and a small sand dune is charmingly lying in front of you. Step by step, there are still some bushes on the dunes, which are swaying in the wind. The wind blows on the face and is hot, as if there is a huge hair dryer using high power against the body. The sun was scorching, and what little moisture there was on his body had evaporated. His lips are chapped, and a thousand words are hidden in his heart, and he can't say a single word.

Approaching, approaching, stepping on the soft sand, climbing over the dunes, through the bushes, Yu Yuanming saw a clear spring. It was the sister of Crescent Spring, lying so quietly in the desert, motionless.

Yu Yuanming took off all his clothes and heavy objects, walked into the clear spring without saying a word, and handed himself over to this heaven-sent holy spring.

Qiu Yuchen also had a tacit understanding, closed his eyes, and hugged Yu Yuanming's body tightly with his two hands.

The two finally completed this intense spiritual exchange in silence, and Yu Yuanming felt Qiu Yuchen's joy. stretched out his hand like a murderer who had just finished committing a crime, but his hands were not drenched in blood but full of ambiguity, and the air outside immediately became solidified. The wind blows, giving the fingers a strange feeling. Qiu Yuchen also let out a long breath and stood up to tidy up. She smiled embarrassedly, but in the dark, no one could see the meaning of her smile.