The Jiangxi guy said he would get a haircut. This can't be demonstrated. So, we all said that if we worked together for a long time, we could let him help everyone get a haircut or something.

Then, they all asked me what I was good at. I didn't want to say it, but somehow I said it again. "I can write novels. I said. "What novel did you write, can you show us?"

Although people don't think much of a literature lover, everyone is curious, and if you tell someone that you can write a novel, they will ask you what novel you wrote. The reason why I ask you is because curiosity is at work.

"Didn't bring it. I said. Because one of my big shortcomings is that I don't want others to read the novel until it's successful. I took the novel with me, but I didn't want them to read it.

Because you haven't become famous yet, no matter how well you write, others will say that you don't write well, otherwise you won't be famous. If people say that the writing is not good, it will inevitably be embarrassing. Therefore, it is better not to let others see it.

We walked and talked, and in a blink of an eye we arrived at the boss's house. We all went to the boss's house, and a few people came out. Among them was a chubby woman, probably the proprietress of the hostess. The woman was followed by a short, dark, lean man.

They greeted the boss, then put our luggage in the corner of the hall and beckoned us all to sit on a chair at a square table, and then brought out the tea bowl and brought the tea. There are two men in a family, so who is this man?

Later, the boss told us that he was there to help him with the same work as we did. Since I came here last year, I have made this my home. The boss said, "Don't be restrained, just like him, make this place your home."

As I drank my tea, I looked at the short man's military uniform, and I couldn't help but feel confused, so I asked him, "Have you ever been a soldier before?" and "Where?" the man waved his hand, "No." I wear this dress for self-defense. Under normal circumstances, no one is messed with when they are soldiers. ”

When he said this, I realized in my heart, and I said "oh".

After breakfast the next day, the boss drove the carriage, and a few of us sat in the carriage and headed for the dozens of acres of reed pits. When I arrived at the edge of the pit, I saw the endless reeds blowing the waves under the light wind, making a "hula hula" sound from time to time, and the reed wadds were also blown all over the sky, like snowflakes floating in winter.

After a short rest, we bent down and cut the reeds.

At noon, the proprietress brought food. We finished eating, and then we cut.

However, we are all "old fritters" in the labor market. I didn't work for two days, I wondered if there was anything good to do outside, and I wanted to find a short job to write articles, and there were people who kept complaining about how tired the job was, so we finally made up our minds to find the boss and tell me about leaving.

The long-faced man said, "When we recruit you in, we can speak first, and we won't pay if we leave halfway." You have to go as you please. Wages are not. My fellow said, "Then you'll have to give us that fare." The long-faced man thought about it, and one of us gave us two dollars.

So, we went to the labor market by car again. After Bazihu arrived at the labor market, he didn't know where he went, and the Jiangxi guy stayed in the labor market for a while, and then he also took a car and left. It was just me and my fellow countryman sitting there waiting for someone to ask.

One of us took a newspaper on the side of the road and sat on the shoulder of the road in the Chongwen department and chatted. While chatting, I suddenly remembered something and told him: "Fellow, before I cut the reeds, I used to help people make flour and meat jelly, but then someone from their hometown came and paid me a salary."

I just don't know if there are still people in that factory after so many days?" "What is that job doing?" "It's easy to do, and the salary is profitable." "Then let's go and see it again." "Okay. I said.

We said we would do it, and we took a bus from the labor market to the small camp.

Everything is still the same. Although a few days have passed, the view is still the same. I stumbled around to the single-bolted wooden door and knocked on it. With a "squeak", the boss's brother-in-law stuck his head out.

He was startled at first, and then said, "It's Xiao Zhang, are you here for something?" My fellow countryman and I want to ask if you still want people here?" After the brother-in-law finished speaking, he locked the door.

I had a bad deal with my fellow countrymen, and I planned to return to the labor market. We had only walked a few steps when the boss's brother-in-law and brother-in-law caught up with us. "Xiao Zhang, stop. "My fellow and I just turned around.

The brother-in-law stared into my eyes for a long time. He seemed fierce at first, then flat, and finally seemed a little scared. And the brother-in-law was always touching his arm with his hand.

This made me suspect that he might be trying to beat me and be jealous of this fellow next to me. And this time it was far from the same thing as beating Xiao Zhang, so in the end I didn't do it.

However, he said to me: "Xiao Zhang, since you have worked here, we are also friends." I'll tell you one thing, we won't be hiring people here in the future, and you won't bring your fellow countrymen here anymore. After saying that, he grabbed his brother-in-law and left.

This novel is from Reading Rim