I worked there for a few days, about the 15th day of the 10th month of the lunar calendar. According to the custom in the South, it was their time to worship God. The proprietress usually gave the incense to the workers after worshipping the gods.

However, there are so many people in the factory, and the incense can't be shared. If you can't divide it, pick someone, and give it to whoever has a good impression. I was flattered by the fact that the proprietress gave me all but some for the handyman and the mechanic in the factory. At the same time, I don't know what's going on.

Later, an old worker in Jiangxi told me that every time I worked, the proprietress would always hide in a corner and peek. Because I was working hard, he brought me the offerings to eat. It dawned on me when I heard it.

Suddenly, one day, I was lying in bed after work, feeling nauseous, and then sour water came out. The next day, I asked the proprietress what was going on. She said I ate rice like this.

"What then?" I asked the proprietress . "Just don't eat rice. After speaking, the proprietress waved her hand at me.

I followed her up to the second floor. On the second floor, there were a few large wooden boards, some people dipping water guns, some people packing. There was a big stereo at the door, and pop songs were playing inside.

The proprietress led me to the big plank on the far left. There were five or six people sitting on either side of the big plank, four women and two men. One of them was a little taller and had acne on his face, and the other looked to be very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old. His eyes are not large, and he has a partial head.

The proprietress led me to him and explained my situation, and then asked him to help me find a restaurant in Henan on credit.

The boy's name is Li Yaolei. As soon as we talked together, we realized that the two of us were originally close fellow villagers of the same township, and we were only a dozen miles apart. He promised to take me to a restaurant opened by "Old X" in one of their villages after work to pay on credit.

After getting off work that morning, I followed Li Yaolei to the restaurant opened by "Lao X". He told his wife and asked me to pay for credit there.

When I was eating at that restaurant, I met the nephew of a distant cousin from the same village as me, who was doing chores in another factory, and was also eating in Lao X's restaurant. I heard that he is also very familiar with Lao X.

Then he found Lao X's wife to help me say some good things, and Lao X's wife was even more relieved. We said we would settle the bill when my factory paid the salary.

When I came back from the hotel, Li Yaolei told me the history of Lao X's fortune. Lao X is the oldest X in the family, and he also has an older brother named Boss, who is also mixed in the X road. In addition, they have an older sister who used to be a martial arts instructor and is said to be able to take the white blade empty-handed.

Therefore, the three of them are very good in this place in Xinxiang (the meaning of being able to eat openly).

"In the future, if you are bullied by people in other places in the factory, tell me, and I will ask them to help you settle down. Li Yaolei finally told me.

When he said this, I was reminded of the first person in Hubei who had bullied me for a long time. I originally wanted to tell Li Yaolei to ask him to help me find Lao X to treat that person, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Why? Because I think Li Yaolei is just bragging, how can we no-name juniors afford to invite someone like Lao X? People have helped you run errands, at least please eat. If you invite people to dinner, the grade of going to a small hotel is not enough, can you afford to go to a big hotel?

Therefore, more is better than less. Besides, when is the time to repay the wrongs? You have taken revenge on others, and you think they don't know? After they find out, they may come back to you one day.

If a person like me who has no relatives is really stabbed a few times, he will not even have money for medical treatment, so he will have to wait to die. I don't want to die. I'm dead, what will happen to my literary career?

Thinking of this, I took back from my stomach the thoughts of wanting revenge.

From then on, every noon and evening, I would go to Lao X's restaurant for dinner, and I would meet all kinds of people. Of course, there are also those who are mixed "on the road". Sometimes when they get drunk and drunk, they will tear off their clothes, and they can see scars on their backs or belly.

After a while, Pinghu's wife saw that the factory where I was working was doing well, so she also came in. After another period of time, Pinghu and Jushan, Juqiang, who can open automata, and Pinghu's cousin Zhiyan also came in. Those of us who had come from our hometown together finally got together again.

They all drove the automata by piece, and I was the only one who was timekeeping. Sometimes the pump is finished, and I rarely work overtime at night. At this time, I will help my fellow people turn on an automatic machine.

They had been standing there with their hearts upset. I can do it for them for a while, and they are naturally very happy. So, I'm very popular in that factory.

One night at about twelve o'clock, I was asleep when I was woken up by Jushan. I thought something was wrong with him, but I didn't expect him to bring me a bowl of vermicelli pork fillet soup. "What for?" I asked him.

"I did it for you. Eat it quickly. She pointed to the steaming meal that night on the table.

Although Jushan is our village's son-in-law, we are just general friends. He was so kind to me all of a sudden, I was overwhelmed. So, I struggled and refused to get out of bed.

Na Jushan pulled me down, sat me down on a chair in front of the table, and said, "Don't know what to do. Let's eat it. "Since people really let you eat it, if you push it back, it will be a little disrespectful.

Thinking of this, I devoured it. To be honest, that bowl of rice tastes so good. I never thought my uncle was so good at cooking.

After eating, I climbed back to bed. I haven't fallen asleep yet, Jushan is here again. As soon as he put away the dishes and chopsticks, he took them out and washed them.

Lying in bed, I thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with some clues. I think maybe the letter I wrote to Jushan's sister did the trick. His sister may have been here and had something to say. Otherwise, how could he be so good to me.

To be honest, Jushan's family is not too rich, and since his sister came to Chenghai, he will always help his family. His sister was kind to him, and if I could be his brother-in-law, would you think he would be nice to me?

Although his sister is not very pretty, she is very "capable". "It's not bad to be able to marry such a daughter-in-law. "I think. So, that night, I thought about good things and slept very sweetly.

What made me even more confident was that Juqiang was also very good to me on the second day. Looking at the way the two brothers looked, it was obvious that they thought of me as their own.

But within three days of such a day, Jushan woke me up in the middle of the night and told me that someone outside wanted to see me. As soon as I walked out of the factory gate, I saw Jushan's sister standing there with a girl.

The girl was tall, apparently much prettier than his sister. I was standing there stunned when Jushan pushed me out.

Jushan's sister and the girl spoke a few words to me and went back to their factory. I haven't been here since. And after this incident, the two brothers of Jushan and Juqiang were not as good to me as before.

I thought about how it happened, and finally figured it out. When the younger sister of Jushan first received my letter, she probably didn't have time or mood, so she didn't come to me.

Finally, one day, she read the letter again, and finally on a whim, she came to her brother and asked him to take care of me more. Her brother may have misunderstood her meaning to be so good to me.

Then she probably thought of this when she returned to the factory, so she brought a girl to meet me. Her meaning couldn't be more obvious, she was not interesting to me, and wanted to match me with her best friend.

Her best friends probably didn't like me, so they didn't come anymore.

But I think even if his sister doesn't like me, she should help me find a factory with a higher salary or something. But when I think about it, her two brothers are still working in our factory. Let's stay here honestly.

Why didn't the girl brought by Jushan's sister like me? Can't she see that I'm handsome? I thought about this question for a long time and couldn't think of an answer.

So, what kind of letter did I write to Jushan's sister that finally moved her and made her come and care for me in her busy schedule?

This novel is from Reading Rim