The city woke up early, at three or four o'clock, and the sound of motors mixed with the night wind had already awakened the city's sweet dreams. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lu Weiming rolled over, his hands and feet were cold, and he tried to curl himself up smaller to conserve more heat. The cold concrete floor, through the thin layer of newspaper, pierced the chill into every nerve of his heart.

The cold and sleepiness made Lu Weiming struggle in sobriety and chaos. In the end, the roaring road sweeper made the choice for him.

Lu Weiming sat up and looked around, everything seemed to be the same as before going to bed last night. The sky was grey, the streetlights were dim, but the wind seemed colder.

He put his hands to the corners of his mouth and let out a hot breath, then rubbed his stiff arm with the hot hand. He got up from the ground, his back aching from the hard concrete floor. Simply moved his muscles and bones, held a handful of river water, and washed his haggard face. It turned out that it was already late autumn, and the river carried a slight chill, which immediately dispelled his sleepiness.

At this moment, Lu Weiming has a feeling of the rest of his life. Yes, it's better to be alive and alive than anything else!

After all, it was still early, and there were few people on the road except for the speeding vehicles.

Lu Weiming dragged a long shadow to wander the streets of the city, and after a whole night of precipitation, his view of life seems to have changed slightly. Maybe it's not that bad, I'm only eighteen, yes, eighteen!

He suddenly realized that he had no plans for the future, or rather, he had never thought about what he wanted to become. In his subconscious, he was just an out-and-out rural child, and his fate had been arranged before he was born. Guarding a few acres of land and cultivating for a lifetime, or going out to work, marrying a daughter-in-law, working together, and so on for the rest of your life.

But at this moment, he realized that he had to have a goal, he couldn't be a dandelion, he could only let the wind decide where he went.

After thinking about it all the way, he felt that the future was gradually becoming clearer, and the road under his feet gradually had a direction.

The sky had turned white, and there were more people on the road. Lu Weiming bought two steamed buns at a stall on the side of the road, and he didn't care about the steaming heat, so he devoured them, and solved them by dividing them by two. It's like injecting a barrel of oil into an engine that is almost depleted, and it is full of energy and vitality.

The sun has poked its head out, and the city has come alive. On the way, except for the old people who bought vegetables and exercised in the morning, the rest were people who hurried to work. Lu Weiming walked in the middle of this group of people, and he did not feel inferior, but on the contrary, there was a surge of energy all over his body, a kind of unyielding energy.

Lu Weiming is planning to go to the talent market.

Yes, he needs a job. He can't be reduced to a beggar, even if he has nothing now, but as long as faith is there, he can earn everything he wants with his hands, although the road is still long, but he has nothing to fear!

But when it really came to the talent market, his enthusiasm was like a bulging balloon leaking, and it deflated in an instant.

There are many companies that are recruiting workers, but there are even more people looking for jobs. Everyone was holding a thick resume, the men were in straight suits, and the women were smart professional dresses. Obviously, they all came after some careful dressing and preparation.

Looking down at myself, the clothes were cheap, and I had been wearing them for five or six days, and I vaguely smelled a peculiar smell.

Moreover, he barely graduated from high school, he didn't know any technology, and in the vast sea of people, he felt that he couldn't be more ordinary. Before he could get in, his feet were no longer listening. Walking back and forth at the door, not daring to take a single step.

At first, he also dreamed of getting a decent 9-to-5 job. But now he knew that it was a luxury, and he was thinking about finding someone with a higher salary, even if it was a little harder.

Even so, his heart was still struggling, looking at his messy hair, his face tanned by a summer, his cheap and dirty clothes, walking among them, it was completely a flock of chickens and cranes!

However, if he continues like this, he will really become a beggar. What to do? Forget it, as long as you don't go hungry, you can do all the work! Eventually, in order not to live on the streets, he finally got in.

If there are enough people outside, then the number of people inside is much beyond Lu Weiming's imagination. He was overwhelmed by the crowd. In fact, he was also lost and didn't know which recruitment office to go to.

It's hard to squeeze into one place, looking at those job openings, and a series of titles such as Senior Executive Director, Corporate Communications Manager, Market Researcher, Senior HR Consultant, etc., are unheard of, let alone apply.

He went around these recruitment companies, either with a college degree or a bachelor's degree, or with technology and experience, and none of them seemed to be matched by him. Could it really be that "princes and generals, rather have a kind?" Lu Weiming was still unwilling.

However, just as he was lost in this sea of people, two familiar figures came into his eyes. That's right, that's the guy he'd ever dreamed of!

Generally, there are only two kinds of people who can make him dream at night, either deep love or hatred, obviously the latter now, these two people are Ah Dong and Huazi.

At this moment, Lu Weiming no longer had the heart to look for a job, and now he was filled with anger. If it weren't for them, I would never have gotten to where I am today. Thinking of this, his fists were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his arms bulged violently, like an angry lion, ready for battle.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and there was no other figure in his eyes. Without hesitation, he rushed over, raised his fist and smashed it into Adong's head.

Suddenly, Ah Dong was a little dazed, obviously not knowing what was going on. Hua Zi on the side, instinctively flashed to the side, and also picked up a punch and hit Lu Weiming's forearm.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, obviously, he didn't recognize who the person in front of him was, but they had been in this business for a long time, and there were more people who had formed a relationship, so their vigilance was still very high.

Adong also reacted quickly, he didn't say a word, he went up and punched and kicked. The three of them scuffled together like that.

Although Lu Weiming was the first to strike, he did not kill with one blow. These two fists were defeated by four hands, and he also suffered a lot of losses.

With the screams of several timid girls, the crowd quickly made room for them. Except for a few girls who were scared away, the rest of the people formed a circle around them.

No one has the heart to look for a job anymore because they don't want to miss the excitement. In this way, under the gaze of everyone, the three of them hit their heads and broke their blood.

This hooligan fights and never pays attention to any chapter moves, and he will never leave one kick if he can kick two feet. The end result is one man lying on the ground and two people standing. No need to ask, it was Lu Weiming who was lying on the ground.

He didn't know where he was hurt, but his whole body hurt anyway, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

The clothes on Ah Dong and Hua Zi were also torn. The face is blue and purple.

Ah Dong scolded Lu Weiming who was lying on the ground, but Huazi was a little unwilling, he kicked Lu Weiming in the lower abdomen again, and then he gave up, and Ah Dong helped each other and left.

Lu Weiming was kicked by Huazi, which was naturally uncomfortable. He clutched his stomach and slowed down for a moment before struggling to sit up.

When he got up, people realized that there was already a pool of blood where his head was lying on it. At this time, a stream of blood, like a small snake, flowed out of his hair. Through the forehead, it meandered down the corners of the eyes and into the corners of the mouth.

Lu Weiming looked at Ah Dong and Hua Zi limping and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and an inscrutable smile appeared.

Someone in the crowd of onlookers finally called the police. In about four or five minutes, the police arrived.

They asked the people around them about what had happened. Of course, the onlookers didn't know anything except that they saw a fight, but they felt like they knew everything, and they made a mess and talked about it.

It was briefly bandaged in the hospital. Lu Weiming was taken to the police station to make a record. Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, the police criticized Lu Weiming and let him leave.