Chapter 972: A Last Resort

To the south of the town in northern Xinjiang is a post station, which is a small hub that communicates the four cities, and in that place it is the only transportation center that is completely connected to the surrounding areas of the town. But it is always in this central area that there are many people in this place, as well as businessmen from all over the world, who also take a fancy to the unique environment in this town. Because of the natural conditions here, many people are attracted here.

There is also a lot of work in the post station, but the lowest job is the kind of bag bearer, this kind of work is the hardest and most tiring thing, and everyone who does this kind of thing here will not be in good health. And the labor here is very cheap, even if a person works hard here for a day, he can only get a day's food and clothing, in addition to what kind of illness wants to buy something for himself or the people in the family, it is simply a fantasy.

But it is also the livelihood guarantee of the poor families in the town, and it is hard to imagine how many people will starve to death on the streets if this job is banned. So the people in the town are also very content, and they feel that it is good to have such a job. Where would you expect a better job?

Today there was a guy who had just come of age, and when the scumbag-faced contractor asked him what his name was, he said that he was only an eighteen-year-old boy. The foreman said, "You better go back, the work here is too tiring and you won't be able to stand it." It's better to work in a dyeing workshop, although the money is a little less, but it is always a job that can earn money, unlike here, which is likely to tire people to death. ”

"Thank you for your concern, there's really nothing to do, even if I work in a place like this, I can do it, it's okay I'm still young now, I have a lot of strength to make, please have me." After all, I have a younger brother and sister in my family who still need me to support them, and I really need this kind of work. Otherwise, I'm afraid my whole family will starve to death on the streets. ”

The foreman is also a very good-hearted person, and the more people from his poor family see it, they feel more and more heartache about such things, because they really don't want to see such a tragedy happen under their noses every day. So the most important thing now is to think about whether you want this child or not. If you really want to, there's nothing you can't do, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to persevere, but I'm afraid that if he can persevere, what if something happens at that time.

But he still nodded and agreed, looking at the elated appearance of the young man named Gao Zai in front of him, the more he felt unpleasant, he was thinking about when this situation could be improved, and he would not let the people here suffer like this anymore. If it really doesn't work, he would rather change jobs, because every day he sees poor people like them tired from his own life, the more unpleasant he feels, and even so, for him, he doesn't know how long such days will last.

Gao Zai's first day of work was naturally not so comfortable, and the most uncomfortable thing for him was the sack that was a little incompatible with his body. It's not a stone clod or anything like that, it's just some fabric. But even this often bends his body to ninety degrees. And this is still the special care of the contractor, and others are not qualified to carry such things. But I have to say that this contractor is indeed a good person, if he hadn't been able to enjoy such treatment only by letting the young, old or some sick people here under such conditions.

If this kind of treatment is only enjoyed by those who benefit Baotou in other places, this is the only kindness that Baotou can do to the world. He still wants to use his own strength to make these things in front of him a little better. But the more things like this, the harder it is to do. Because no one will pay for his kindness, even those who are older gradually begin to take such treatment for granted, relying on their old age to feel that everything they enjoy is a very ordinary thing.

Even some people are even more outrageous, relying on the old and selling the old is not uncommon, relying on the characteristics of the contractor to respect the elderly in this place. For example, today they bullied Gao Zai's body, which was originally a ridicule during the rest time, but their ridicule became more and more forgotten a bottom line, and later it came to the point of a personal attack, when those unbearable voices reached Gao Zai's ears, he was still enduring it. Because he knows that this kind of work is not easy to come by, and if he wastes such a good job because of some impulse, it will be too late, after all, not everyone is as good as his younger siblings.

Gao Zai still squatted to the side and didn't speak, he thought in his heart that after eating well, he would go to finish today's work, and after he was done, he would go back to buy a dress for his younger brothers and sisters, and it was also in this big winter that such a thin piece of clothing did make them all feel the painful cold of this winter, but the things that those people said next also made Gao Zai's blood surge, and his fists were tighter than anything else.

"What kind of poverty does this guy's family look like to be able to let such a child come here to do such a hard job, it is estimated that the parents in his family will not be good to him, and it is estimated that the family is also a mongrel to become like this haha. It's also pitiful, if you are really born in such a family, it is really a very sad thing. ”

Hearing this, it made Gao Zai feel very painful, if he scolded him and beat him for life, he could really bear it, because this is all painless things. But as soon as someone talks about his deceased parents, he feels that it is no longer a simple insult. This is the biggest harm to himself, even if a sharp knife is inserted into his body, he won't feel anything, but it's such a word, which really can't be accepted. Looking at those old men who slandered others, it seemed like a demon.

Gao Tsai stood up, clenched his fists and walked towards them.

(End of chapter)