The beautiful words blurted out at the moment are often easy to fall into the cruel reality. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the wind spirit was right.

It is impossible for a person who has lost his memory and does not even have an ID card to find a serious job.

Not to mention the restaurant chores, no one even asked to go to the construction site to move bricks, because he was afraid that he was a righteous man disguised and mixed into the construction site to cause damage.

Although you can get an ID card at the ramen shop when you go back to the rainy season, men are people who want to save face, and they all let out cruel words, so wouldn't it be very embarrassing to go back to see them.

Only this kind of thing, he would rather die than do it.

After wandering for three days, drinking all the water in the park, he collapsed on a road at 6 a.m. on August 14.

The sky was blue, but he couldn't see the shadow of the sun, his face was on the ground, and his vision gradually became hazy.

The thought came to mind, and he had no fear, or rather, no strength to fear, and could only wait quietly for death to come.

"Hey, boy, are you alright?" A hurried voice rang out, and he barely turned his head to look, and there seemed to be a blurred figure in his vision.

Instinct drove him to speak, in a weak voice: "I'm hungry." ”

As soon as the words fell, he had fainted, falling into the infinite darkness, and in the darkness where there was nothing, he felt a warm stream of water enter from his mouth, moistening his parched stomach.

Thanks to this, he woke up from the darkness, and when he opened his eyes, he saw an old man.

The old man was about fifty years old, with short gray hair, a cleanly shaved beard, and a face that had been marked by the marks of time.

His body is very strong, he can be called a tiger's back and bear's waist, he is dressed in brown and yellow clothes, and there is the word sanitation in his heart.

Seeing him wake up, the old man let out a heroic laugh: "Young man, don't take care of your body because you are young, you will starve to death if you don't eat for a few days playing games." ”

Chi You didn't answer, snatched the bowl of porridge and swallowed it, and wiped his mouth again: "Uncle, can you have another bowl?" ”

The old man laughed: "Of course, I don't have the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the white porridge and steamed buns are still full." ”

This is the old man's home, not big, that is, thirty square meters, a bed, a table, and an old TV.

The clothes were all packed in suitcases, and the rice cooker was carried in the corner.

Through the window, you can see the high-rise buildings opposite, which is quite shabby compared to the luxury there.

Chiyou, who ate a pot of porridge, had the strength to chat with the old man.

I learned that the old man's name was Zheng Xinghe, fifty-nine years old, and he had a wife in his early years.

Since he was not qualified to cultivate elemental power, he could only be a cleaner in Kongsang.

This is 30 years.

Chiyou was completely unaware of the Great War, he had amnesia, and Yurou and the others didn't tell him about it, so he showed unusual curiosity.

Zheng Xinghe was surprised: "Even if you haven't graduated from elementary school, someone like you should have experienced it yourself, why don't you know?" ”

Chiyou said in frustration: "I lost my memory as soon as I woke up, and the people around me didn't tell me about the war, they all said something to lie to me. ”

He suddenly said: "I see, is this why you can't find a job?" ”

Chiyou nodded: "No one wants to hire a person with amnesia, and I don't want to beg." ”

It takes a lot of courage to be a beggar, you can't ask for a face first, and dirty secondly.

He lost his memory, and he lost everything he had before, except for the only remaining face, which he would rather die to grasp.

Maybe it seems ridiculous to others, but for him, that's the only thing he has.

Zheng Xinghe pondered for a while and asked, "Are you interested in being a sanitation worker?" If I vouch for you, the people above won't worry. ”

Chi You was overjoyed and said: "Yes, of course I do, uncle, you are really a good person." ”

Sanitation workers are an easy task, much easier than moving bricks, but no young people want to work in this industry.

For one, picking up garbage everywhere looks bitter and dirty.

Second, the uniform is too ugly.

Almost all of the people in this line of work are over thirty, and the middle-aged men and aunts who seem bored start at six o'clock in the morning, walking together, picking up and chatting along the way.

Those who have endured hardship will think that this job is simply easy, requiring only a pair of pliers and a pocket for garbage.

For Chiyou, who is physically strong, a trip of fifteen miles, just a few more breaths, can get a salary of three hundred,

At that moment, he set a new goal for himself, to become the king of cleanliness, and to make Kongsang a clean city.

In this way, he struggled day and night on the cleaning business, if there is no accident, his life will be away from danger, ordinary and safe.

However, accidents will always happen to you without you noticing.

On the 28th of August, the sky was still gray, and a lone spaceship passed by, and they swept the road as usual.

Passing by a street, Zheng Xinghe picked up snack bags and discarded advertising leaflets in front of a clothing store.

Chi You went to pick up the garbage on the other side, which was already a matter of division of labor, and he dragged the half-sack forward, and picked up the distributed leaflets with pliers.

Rumble! A loud bang rang out from the left, and a blast blew in and knocked him to the ground.

He fell dizzy, a little rubble hit his body, and an arrogant voice echoed in his ears: "This is the damnation!" Let you bastards sell clothes to cosmic people, shameless guys! ”

"Uncle Zheng!" Chi You got up from the ground as soon as possible, and ran to the place of the explosion without caring that his head was a little dizzy.

The righteous man's car drove away, leaving only the crumbling walls, the shop burning with flames, and the ceiling fans shaking and crunching.

Outside the store, where a piece of rubble was piled up, Zheng Xinghe's lower body was suppressed, his upper body was exposed, and the piercing blood spilled from under his body little by little.

"Uncle, you hold me up, I'll call an ambulance right away," Chiyou panicked, hurriedly took out the cheap mobile phone he bought with his salary, and called the ambulance.

After giving the address, he hung up the phone and began to remove the rubble by hand.

After moving away, looking at his deformed legs in a pool of blood, his lips were dry, and he squatted down and comforted: "It's okay, such a small injury is not in the way at all, you are very strong, it's okay." ”

Zheng Xinghe opened his eyelids weakly, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, if you want to talk about the strength of your hands, I won't lose to those young men." ”

Chi You held back her tears and said with a smile: "Well, you will never die so easily, you are not such a fragile person, I understand." ”

"It's all thanks to you that I've been alive until now, if I hadn't met you, I would have starved to death on the side of the road."

"Your birthday is on the first of September, I have saved my salary and am going to buy you a birthday present, you must not die until you receive the gift, hear no!"

"Hmmm......"