Chapter 2: Disaster Strikes from Heaven
Early in the morning, the sun crept out of its head, replacing the exhausted moon from a night shift.
The snow on both sides of the road seems to tell you that there was a light snowfall last night.
The city is so big! How can such a small amount of snow affect the movement of so many vehicles?
In the first two months, Zhang Minghe can be said to have done his best, but the New Year is approaching, and the part-time workers are like arrows, and there is a real lack of manpower. It took a month to recruit 5 couriers. After all, this outlet is a standard configuration of 14 couriers, so now the company starts to use the agent of the other company to lose money. After more than two months of sorting, the express delivery that was lost before was worth as much as RMB190,000, which was really a headache. After all, companies want data, and better data, and this standard is difficult to meet.
There is no way, since you have to work hard to make other people's money, Zhang Minghe has always insisted on this mentality. Not only do you have to answer more than 100 calls every day, but you also have to deliver the express yourself. I got up at 6 a.m. and couldn't sleep until 12 p.m., and I was tired and numb every day. This is nothing to Zhang Minghe, which child from a poor family in the village has never done farm work?
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the company will take a 10-day break to let everyone go home for the New Year, and the work will come to an end first.
Going home for the New Year is often the greatest wish of a wanderer. Zhang Minghe returned to a remote village in his hometown, it was so familiar, so comfortable, leaving all his troubles behind and accompanying his family with peace of mind.
Nowadays, the Chinese New Year in the village is nothing more than calling friends and companions, eating and drinking and chatting with friends and relatives from house to house, and time often flies.
In the blink of an eye, the seventh day of the first month has arrived, and I have to pack my bags and leave my hometown. After confessing to his parents and brother, Zhang Minghe embarked on a journey to the north.
Life is always like this, less gathering and more separation. We are constantly struggling for life, leaving our hometown in order to get ahead, all this is like a kind of reincarnation. Of course, maybe this is the meaning of the life of every ordinary person with a dream. Just like the lyrics in Mao Buyi's song "If I Become Rich One Day", only when you have money can you realize your ambitions in this society, and if you don't have money, you have to "waste" time day and night for money.
Zhang Minghe is such an ordinary person, born in a poor rural area, and finally took a second-rate university to the city after ten years of cold window, only to find out how far away he is from this society. Perhaps the greatest joy of this boring life is the heart-wrenching process of striving for a goal.
Although the reality is cruel, after all, there is also a lot of beauty, look at the people who are worse than yourself, you will find that at least you are not stupid and healthy and sunny. This is the source of all hope.
I started the previous express operation work, which was repetitive and numb.
At the end of March, the financial statements for February came out.
"Nima! Loss of 110,000 in February? ”
Zhang Minghe is going crazy.
It's crazy, losing 110,000 in a month?
Dididi, a phone rang.
Without looking at it, he knew that it was the manager's phone, and Zhang Minghe rowed to answer it with apprehension.
"Zhang Minghe,! Come to the head office today. I have something to say to you! "There was a manager's roar on the phone!
Without waiting for an answer, the manager hung up the phone.
Next is the head office conversation that Zhang Minghe mentioned earlier. From the end of November to the end of March for 4 months, a total loss of more than 300,000 yuan, the manager's request was to control within 200,000, obviously Zhang Minghe did not meet it.
For a young man who has just come to Beijing to break through, without a solid foundation, rashly take over a site without a courier, failure is inevitable.
There is still half a month to leave this company that has been struggling for two years, and I will finally be reluctant to give up. Zhang Minghe walked dejectedly to the nearby subway.
When I returned to the outlet, I arranged my evening work and went home early.
Zhang Minghe lives in an old-fashioned apartment, located in the middle of the Fifth Ring Road in Yanjing, about 3 kilometers away from work, in order to go home conveniently bought a second-hand van to travel, but also in the busy time to deliver express delivery is also economical.
The rent of the apartment is a charge to pay one, 1000 yuan per month is not expensive, 25 square meters of decoration is very clean, and the daily appliances are also very good.
I went home and took a shower, lay down on the bed tiredly, and bored myself with connotative jokes. Duan You is a talent, and he will always bring you a smile and positive energy. The unconsciously depressed mood was swept away.
Gradually, he became sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep.
At six o'clock in the morning, the biological clock naturally wakes up. After Zhang Minghe finished washing, he cleaned up and drove to the company.
As usual, the traffic in Yanjing is not congested at this point. Go out and go around in a big circle, take the G6 highway, and walk a little way from the south.
Suddenly! After a burst of slamming on the side of the car, the van flew sideways, and Zhang Minghe flew out of the van without wearing a seat belt, and was hit in the chest by the overturned van! Zhang Minghe's head hit the asphalt directly and he lost consciousness......
"Young man, you must insist when you wake up, you can't sleep! I'm going to the hospital soon, hold on, hold on! ”
In the haze, the shouts of a middle-aged man were heard in his ears, accompanied by the sirens of ambulances.
Zhang Minghe opened his eyes with difficulty, and he could clearly feel that his breathing was very difficult, and he couldn't breathe at all without oxygen intake.
The tightness in the chest is so uncomfortable......
There has never been such a feeling of powerlessness......
I'm so sleepy, I really don't have the strength to open my eyes... Don't... Is this about to die?
I'm only 25 years old, I haven't started a family yet, and I haven't honored my parents yet!
I don't want to die! I want to live!
Breathing hard, struggling for that glimmer of hope, struggling with death.
But gradually his consciousness began to blur, and he vaguely saw a person holding a chain next to him.
His face was blurred, expressionless, and his figure was ethereal. He wears a long black hat and a black robe. Only two pairs of white hands leaked without a trace of blood, and they held a long black chain in their hands.
threw it forward, and tied Zhang Minghe to a strong knot. And then a little mention! Strange to say, I suddenly felt as if my body was clear and there was no weight at all, and there was no need to breathe at all, as if people didn't need to breathe when they were alive.
"What are you going to do?" As soon as the words came out, Zhang Minghe was extremely surprised that he was able to speak.
"Your longevity is over, and I came to lead you away?" The man didn't open his mouth, feeling that the sound was flying directly from his head to Zhang Minghe's ears. There is no trace of ups and downs in the words, without a trace of emotion, and it is eerie and terrifying!
"What? Did I really die like that? ”
"I don't know how to do it, Lord Yama and his old man personally named me to come, I don't know what the hell is going on, boy, if you are unwilling to go to the place and say it yourself, I am only responsible for taking you away! You must also come with me, don't waste your tongue."
The man said impatiently. Then the black-robed man drew a picture of the void behind him, and instantly opened a black portal. Carrying Zhang Minghe, he flew in.