Being late is the prerogative of the bosses, and the company's attendance system is formulated for the average employee. Bosses are generally the last person to the company, whereabouts, sometimes a day in the office can not see a personal shadow at all, of course, this is not a performance of disdedication, the higher the position, the greater the responsibility, any major decisions of the whole company are inseparable from the consent of the boss, the bosses are often worried about the capital chain and customers to the point that they can't sleep, Morningstar once heard a start-up boss complain, everything must be done personally, work 16 hours a day, busy to begin to doubt life, but pay and return are often proportional, The boss is always the one who earns the most. Morningstar plans to visit very mature companies, and CEOs generally arrive in the afternoon, so Morningstar's morning plan is to distribute flyers.

In the midst of an alarm, Morning Star opened his confused eyes, and the whole room was pitch black due to the lack of windows, if he hadn't confirmed that his alarm was six o'clock in the morning, Morning Star would probably think it was six o'clock in the evening. After knocking on the wall for a long time last night, there was no movement next door, in this unfamiliar environment, it should have been a little uncomfortable, but because he was too tired yesterday, Morning Star slept until dawn, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, Morning Star looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly remembered the friends of Huairen of the Miracle Company, and shouted those "come on and work hard" together, Morning Star stood up in front of his chest with his right hand in front of the mirror, shouted a few words of cheer and hard work, and then his face became very unnatural, he hated this form the most,When you're alone, you actually do this kind of action inexplicably.,It's really going to become a person you hate too.。

Apocalypse Road is the place where Morning Star stays to visit those companies, and it is inconvenient for him to go to the street to distribute flyers and show his face, which will damage the image, and after being seen by those doormen, it is too difficult to go in to see their boss, which boss will receive a roadside flyer. There are also some acquaintances near the community where Morningstar lives, although he has decided to use this low-cost advertising method to develop the market, but after all, for the first time, his face is too thin, and he can't even lift his head in front of acquaintances. Deao Science and Technology Park is located in Jiabei District, not very far from the hotel where Morningstar lives, there are many high-tech companies concentrated in the park, of course, there are many small projects settled in the state subsidy, the suburban parking place is built very large, many people are driving to work, the key is that no one knows Morningstar here, it is an ideal place to distribute leaflets. Morningstar has arrived at the gate of the German-Austrian Science and Technology Park at half past seven in the morning, two packs of cigarettes to get the security guards, close to eight o'clock when people come to work one after another, Morningstar stood outside the gate with a step in his left hand, and handed a leaflet to the employee who came to drive to work with his right hand, only one of the few people who passed by at the beginning took his flyer, and then after entering the gate, he rolled up into a ball and threw it out of the window. Morningstar thought he still had to speak.

"I'm not afraid of the police anymore when I drive!" Morningstar spoke weakly to a big fat man who was about to drive past him and enter the gate, handing over a leaflet by the way.

"What? You ask me what I ate in the morning? The fat man subconsciously took the flyer and stared suspiciously at the stranger in front of him through the car window.

"I said that with the Internet of Vehicles, I don't have to worry about it on the road!" Morningstar raised his voice this time, and with the first time, he was not so scared next. The fat man muttered a few words, but Morning Star didn't hear it clearly, and then drove into the park. In the next hour, Morning Star was like a street vendor, handing out leaflets to those car owners, until almost no one came at nine o'clock, Morning Star had sent out more than 70 leaflets, and when he went out today, Morning Star put a hundred flyers in his bag, and most of the task was completed, and then Morning Star was ready to hand out flyers while walking on the street, and after sending them, he would go back to rest and prepare to visit the boss in the afternoon.

After work hours, there are fewer young people on the street, most of them are old people chattering, playing chess, or on the way home after sending their children to school, Morning Star saw that there was no one in the car on the street, so he went to stuff a leaflet under the car window, and when he passed the convenience store, he bought two more bottles of water, unscrewed one bottle and prepared to drink it now, and put the other bottle in his bag to take back to drink in the afternoon. The morning was coming to an end, the weather was getting milder, the sun was shining through the towering leaves on the face of the morning star, and there was still a long way to go. When Morningstar was about to put the flyer in the car again, he was stopped by two men in civilian clothes next to him.

"Hey! What's up! What's up! Right! You! It's you! Morningstar turned his head with a confused look on his face, looking at the two people who were walking towards him, one of whom was holding a black stick in his right hand and yelling at himself.

"I'm picking up trash." Chenxing looked at these two people who were not like public security, and the security guards were not like security guards, and realized that he had encountered the legendary chengguan.

"We saw you stuffing leaflets into your car from afar, what kind of garbage are you picking up? What are these in your hands! The chengguan of the stick saw that Chenxing actually dared to quibble, and he was even more angry, standing in front of Chenxing, face to face, and spit splashed on Chenxing's face.

"Be merciful, friend, I'm really picking up trash." Morningstar didn't want to pay the fine, so he didn't hand out the flyers.

"Then give us all the garbage you picked up." Another more stable security guard reached out and took the remaining dozen or so leaflets from Morning Star, probably not wanting to be serious, so he dragged his companion and continued to patrol the streets. Morning Star breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately the loss was not big, and the task in the morning was completed, so go back and rest, so he checked the map on the Internet and took a shortcut to the hotel.

When passing by a small alley bordering a community and an abandoned factory, Morning Star suddenly heard the sound of fighting, and when he got closer, he found that two children in ragged clothes of fifteen or sixteen years old were punching and kicking a person on the ground. Running closer, Morningstar found that there was also a ragged child on the ground, holding his head in his hands, lying on the ground sobbing. Morningstar whispered to the child on the ground, "It's okay, it's okay." Then he lifted him up with both hands, and when he helped him, Morning Star had only one feeling, light, very light. It's hard to imagine a half-human-tall child being so thin.

"Big brother, big brother! I've finally found you. After the child was helped up by Morning Star, he covered his forehead and wiped his nose, looked up at Morning Star, and immediately ran into Morning Star's arms crying. Morning Star was forced again today, he just roared when he saw the injustice, why did he roar out a younger brother, watching the child in his arms wipe his suit with snot and tears, can he go to the planned visit this afternoon?

"I'm not your brother, you recognize the wrong person." Morningstar gently pushed the child, but he didn't push it away.

"Brother, I'm Erbao. I've had a hard time looking for you. Erbao hugged Morning Star's waist with both hands, thinking that no matter how many hardships and dangers he went through, he had finally found his eldest brother. After Morning Star and the other two treasures stabilized, they gently broke away from Er Bao's hands, but the two treasures clutched their right hands tightly, for fear that they would run away. Morning Star thought that he couldn't explain it clearly to the child, so send the child home, just hand it over to his parents, and by the way, warn him to pay more attention to protecting Erbao in the future, he was beaten when he went out, and his clothes were worn out like this.

"Where is your home, I'll take you home."

"Brother, I live over there, you come with me." Erbao pulled Morning Star with his left hand, laughed happily, and regardless of the pain in his body, he happily walked towards the depths of Morning Star Alley.