Since divorcing Ye Jun, Zhao Wei has nothing and is alone. She once wanted to die, but she had no choice but to have a child to worry about. She once wanted to become a nun and take refuge in Buddhism, but the red dust and mundane things were not over, and the six roots were not yet pure, and she was rejected from Buddhism.

I was depressed for a long time, and my aunt persuaded me all day long, and I swallowed my choked breath, and I figured out everything.

It is impossible for people in their twenties to be supported by their aunts. Even if she is her own mother, she is not obliged to support you for the rest of her life.

After learning from the pain, in addition to complaining that his life was not good and he met someone who was unladylike, he could only set sail again and work hard.

After the New Year, Zhao Wei went south to Guangdong with the mighty army of migrant workers.

First, I went to a craft factory.

The basic salary is very low, only 800 yuan, but there is a commission.

For example, wearing beads is to use fake glass beads to wear them into a jar, vase or something one by one according to the design process. If you don't get the basic salary, you can get a commission, and you can get 8 yuan for a jar. If you get a commission, you can only get 5 yuan for a jar.

The eldest sister who took her there at the time said that she could wear 10 to 12 a day. It's a job where practice makes perfect, and when you become proficient, you can earn a lot.

However, Zhao Wei worked hard, and only wore 3 a day at most, and they were unqualified. Generally, you can only wear one.

It's not a day or two, it's a month. When Zhao Wei got that pitiful salary, it was really sad. I simply bought a bottle of wine, got drunk, and resigned when I woke up.

The second factory is a toy factory. Work to nail the eyes of those dolls and cut the floating hair. Although the salary is not high, it is better than stringing beads. And it's not that much of an eye drain.

I did a good job here, and even if the salary was not high, it would not be a problem to support myself.

However, a foreman likes to hang out at her workstation when he has nothing to do. At first, she didn't think it was anything. After a long time, I found that this foreman had other plans.

There is nothing wrong with the love of men and women, I am not married and you are not married, it is also possible to develop.

But this foreman is a man with a wife.

just jumped out of a fire pit, Zhao Wei couldn't jump into another fire pit.

After Zhao Wei politely refused several times, the foreman did not restrain himself, but acted more unscrupulously. Zhao Wei couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the scissors on the workbench, and threw them at the disgusting and obscene man. The man hurriedly blocked it with his hand.

Damn! The man's unfortunate hand was cut by scissors, and he turned red.

This is a big trouble, Zhao Wei was sent to the police station and convicted of intentionally hurting people. However, because the consequences were not very serious, Zhao Wei was only sentenced to pay the foreman's medical expenses, lost work expenses, mental damages, and so on.

Zhao Wei said, I don't have any money. My money is that little bit of salary. Just give him his salary when he is paid.

The foreman's wife quit, calling the sky and grabbing the ground, when his man died or how to drop, he just wanted to blackmail Zhao Wei for a lot of money.

"Otherwise, I'll give him a go!" Zhao Wei said coldly to the foreman's wife.

The foreman's wife was angry, and she scolded Zhao Wei shamelessly and was a broken shoe.

"Didn't your husband always want to do this?" Zhao Wei said coldly, "Now I do what he wants." It's done, return Lao Tzu's wages!"

The foreman did not dare to admit it, nor could he deny it. Because everyone knows the ins and outs of things. The foreman is usually mean, but someone really came out to testify for Zhao Wei.

The end of the matter was that Zhao Wei didn't get a penny of her salary, and she was swept away by the toy factory.

It wasn't cold in Guangzhou in March, but Zhao Wei felt cold to the bone.

Zhao Wei, who was penniless, stood on the streets of Guangzhou with surging crowds, not knowing where to go.

Zhao Wei, who had not eaten water and rice for a day, was hungry and tired. Walking past the door of a pink-lit hair salon, I couldn't hold on any longer, and rolled to the ground with a thud.

Coincidentally, the owner of this hair salon is still her acquaintance, her ex-husband Ye Jun's distant cousin, Ye Sanmei.

"Ouch, isn't this my sister-in-law?" Ye Sanmei helped Zhao Wei up and said in surprise.

"Third sister. Zhao Wei said weakly, "Give me something to eat." I'm dying of hunger. ”

Ye Sanmei hurriedly bought a bowl of pho for Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei hula hula, three times five divided by two to kill the bowl of noodles.

"Sister-in-law, when did you arrive in Guangzhou?" Ye Sanmei asked, "Where's my brother?"

Zhao Wei had her stomach full and told Ye Sanmei about the situation.

After hearing this, Ye Sanmei sympathized with Zhao Wei very much, and even scolded Ye Jun for not being a thing.

"What are your plans, sister-in-law?" asked Ye Sanmei.

Zhao Wei shook her head and said that she didn't know what to do in the future, and she didn't know what she could do.

"Third sister, do you want anyone here?" Zhao Wei asked.

Ye Sanmei was a little surprised, didn't Zhao Wei know what this kind of shop was for?

"Sister-in-law, uh," Ye Sanmei said to Zhao Wei somehow, "our kind of shop, uh." ”

"Aren't you a hair salon?" Zhao Weiqi said, "I can learn how to wash my hair and cut my hair." It doesn't matter if you have money or not, just fill my belly. ”

"No, sister-in-law. Ye Sanmei had to tell the truth, "My kind of shop is not a haircut." ”

"Not a haircut?" Zhao Wei was puzzled. What can a hair salon do without a haircut?

But when she looked at the revealing clothes and exaggerated and scary makeup of those young ladies, she understood.

Seeing that Zhao Wei understood, Ye Sanmei smiled awkwardly.

"This sister is upright and good-looking, if she wants to do our business, she must be the top brand. A young lady with black lips and smoky makeup said.

It's a fucking insult!

Zhao Wei wanted to go crazy, but she tried to suppress her anger.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Sanmei scolded the young lady.

"What do you mean by nonsense? The young lady said, "That's right." People have to change their mindset and make money. If you go to work in a factory, you are tired and tired for a month, how much money can you get? If you are bolder, your pants are a little lower, your legs are bigger, and you may have more money than the money in the factory. ”

"That's that," said a fat-faced lady, "you see Xiaohong, Nima earns more than 100,000 a year." He went home and built a house, and married his brother a daughter-in-law. This year, I went to Shenzhen again, and I heard that I found a Hong Kong boss and became a second wife. I don't do anything every day, and the boss gives her 10,000 yuan every month. What about McBee, her brother is still not grateful to her. In addition to spitting and saying useless swear words, the neighbor is not a dry stare of envy. ”

"Fuck me," said another Miss Exploding Head, "it's a human difference." We old and yellow-faced women can only nest in this kind of chicken shop and serve those stinky migrant workers. upright, with a bright face, it's all wrapped up by others. ”

The young lady said to Zhao Wei again, "So sister, don't waste your good figure and beauty." Be bold, close your eyes, take off your pants, and don't think about anything. After half an hour, you will have the money, so why not? When you see the type you like, you can take the initiative and move. If you don't like it, don't move it, just let him move. When it's over, just collect the money. ”

"You ......" Zhao Wei has never seen such a brazen person, and she is also a woman. How can you be so depraved, so unclean and self-loving?!

"Self-love?" said Miss Explodinghead, "who doesn't want to be self-loving? But how much money can self-love come from? Look at those female stars, they don't sleep with this director and sleep with that director." Otherwise, she can have TV drama shooting, can she have movie shooting? Sleeping with the director, earning money, all dressed up brightly, and everyone envies her. ”

"Woman," she continued, "you have to think about one thing. That is, what's the difference between sleeping with one person and sleeping with a group of people?"

"Yes, who is it to do it with!" said Miss Roundface, "If you engage in it with your husband, not only will you have no money, but you will have to serve him, and you will also be beaten and scolded by him." Sleep with guests, good service, and rewards. So sister, since you are divorced, don't think about remarriage. It's not interesting!"

Damn! Could it be that these women are all marriage losers?

However, the words are not rough. What they said still makes a lot of sense.

However, in the end, Zhao Wei still couldn't overcome that hurdle, and only borrowed a few hundred yuan from Ye Sanmei and left.

Ye Sanmei didn't let Zhao Wei wander anymore, called an acquaintance in the leather shoe factory, who was also one of her lovers, and took Zhao Wei to work in the factory.

Zhao Wei really couldn't stand the smelly smell of the leather shoe factory. When I smell it, I want to vomit, and I can't eat food. People are slowly losing weight. Zhao Wei was scared to death, her father was losing weight day by day, and finally died.

I'm still young, my kids are still young. I can't just die!

Zhao Wei hurriedly resigned, and she couldn't work in this kind of poison factory.

After resigning, Zhao Wei fell into confusion again. Where do we go from here?

When people are most helpless, they are most likely to be confused, and they are the easiest to shake their original intentions.

Therefore, Zhao Wei wanted to go to Ye Sanmei.

But thinking that her son has such a mother who is a chicken, he will have to be poked in the back for the rest of his life. It's scary to think about it, and that's it.

The job is gone, the time is there.

Zhao Wei goes to the Internet café every day to surf the Internet, look for a job on the recruitment website, or read those exciting and useless chicken soup articles on the Internet, or post some talks and dynamics in her QQ space, and talk about the recent troubles.

On this day, Zhao Wei logged in to QQ.

Dididi, QQ sounded a prompt sound. Oh, there are people called "There is love at the end of the world" looking for her.

Zhao Wei threw a question mark at the other party, meaning to ask who the other party was.

There is love at the end of the world: Sister, it's me. Small army.

Xiaojun? Which Xiaojun? Zhao Wei looked confused.

There is love at the end of the world: the small army of Zhao Laowu's family. Don't you know?

Zhao Lao Wu?Fifth Uncle?

Zhao Lao Wu is from Zhao Wei and their family's big house. He said that he was a relative, and he rarely interacted with each other. said that it is not a relative, but it is indeed a big family.

Zhao Wei: Are you the little army in college?

Few people in the countryside can be admitted to university, so Zhao Wei still has some impressions of her younger brother who was admitted to university.

Zhao Wei opened the video chat to see how this awesome brother is doing now.