Zhang Meng, who walked around the industrial area until 6 p.m., still found nothing,,,,

"Hey, ,,," Zhang Meng stepped on the curb stone with one foot, fixed the car, took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Du Qiao's phone

"Haven't you gone back yet?"

"On the way, I'm almost home"

"I got off work late today, I can't cook dinner for you, there's everything in the refrigerator, you can do it if you want, if you don't want to do it, buy something to eat on the road, but you must eat, do you hear?"

"Got it,,," Zhang Meng hung up the phone after speaking, and continued to hurry

"You ,,, feed ,,, so fast? ,,,It must be the same as yesterday,,," Du Qiao just wanted to ask Zhang Meng how he was looking for a job, but the other party hung up the phone and immediately guessed the result in his heart

Zhang Meng was extremely depressed after eating closed door soup for two days in a row, and he lost his appetite, so he went straight to the bedroom when he got home and fell asleep,,,,,,

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Meng, who was sleeping in a daze, felt that he was being hugged by an arm, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Du Qiao had come back from work

"It's back,,," Zhang Meng stroked his arm and squinted his eyes in a soft response

"Didn't you eat dinner, I brought you a supper, do you want to get up and eat some" Du Qiao gently stroked Zhang Meng's head with one hand, and his mouth was tightly attached to Zhang Meng's ear

"I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite ,,,"

"Didn't get a job? ,,,It's okay, it's very big over there, you can go to other factories tomorrow to see,,, you will find it sooner or later, don't worry,,,"

"Can I not be in a hurry,,," Zhang Meng suddenly got up and sat up

"I ,,, I think about it, I can't eat at home, I'll go tomorrow on the last day, if I can't find it, I'll go to work as a waiter first, I can't afford it" Zhang Meng twisted his face and lowered his head and announced his plan under the bed without saying anything, Du Qiao's heart warmed after hearing Zhang Meng's words, Zhang Meng's kind of machismo responsibility has always been her favorite, in Du Qiao's opinion, can follow such a man, even if he can't be rich and rich, but at least he will not be abandoned

"Okay, you can do what you say,,, eat something" Du Qiao coaxed Zhang Meng out of bed like a child

"Wife, when I was looking for a job today, I met a strange old security guard, called me into the security room, and asked me if I had graduated from high school, and asked me if I would do this, no, I was asked by him, I couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in,,,,,," Zhang Meng said his experience while nibbling chicken feet to Du Qiao, who was sitting next to him peeling fruit pieces for himself

"Hehe,,, he used himself as an interviewer, and then he did."

"Later,,, then he showed me the way and told me to follow what he said and said that I would be able to find what I was looking for, and then I listened to him, and guess what."

"What's wrong? Hit where are you going?"

"I followed his route all the way and finally stopped in front of a telephone pole"

"Telephone poles? What is he doing? ”

"What is he doing? He me, and there was a big enrollment information for the technical college on it,,,What kind of training lathe workers, welders, excavators or something,,, I was angry at the time, this old man is clearly playing tricks on me,,,"

"Hahahaha,,,, this uncle is really funny,,,,, but ,,, I think people have a good starting point"

"What's the starting point? It's okay to humiliate me for nothing."

"I don't think he's humiliating you, he probably thinks you're too young and you should learn a trade"

"I studied because I couldn't afford to go down, and I also learned the craft,,,"

"That was before, but now it's different,,," Du Qiao put down the live noodles in his hand, and Zhang Meng, who was still gnawing, became serious with a very serious expression

"What are you doing? Suddenly so serious," Zhang Meng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart after seeing Du Qiao's expression change

"I think you can go,,, if you also want to learn a skill, I'll make money for you to ,,,"

"What? Learn from the rich woman on TV to raise a little white face? I don't have the heart to pretend to those things in my head now except you or you."

"Don't be poor, I'm serious"

"There is no endless road, I will definitely find a job tomorrow,,, I'm full, then go to sleep, you can eat the fruit yourself,,," Zhang Meng deliberately didn't answer Du Qiao's words, got up and walked to the kitchen, washed his hands, and slipped directly into the bedroom, covered his head and fell asleep,,,,,,,,,,,

Feng Yan has insomnia again tonight, he wants to know if Mi Xiaojun is chatting and laughing with her roommate or has already slept, does she know that she is thinking about her here, has she forgotten herself in the past two months,,,,,,,,,,,,

Mi Xiaojun lay on the bed and looked at the messages sent to her today and before, crying for a while, and rejoicing for a while, she took out the diary again with one hand under the pillow, and finally found a new page for a long time

"On the 58th day, I miss you too"

Mi Xiaojun put away the pen, closed the diary, hugged it tightly in his arms, and closed his eyes with the corners of his mouth raised,,,,,,,,,,,

Zhang Meng's mobile phone next to the pillow rang at half past six and was quickly pressed to death by Zhang Meng, Du Qiao was still asleep, Zhang Meng got up and bought a note for Du Qiao early, and left a note with ten big buns and the water district industrial park

"I've seen the North District and the West District, go to the East District today, God, you have to bless me not to run for nothing today, I'm really sorry for the ten buns I bring every day," Zhang Meng muttered to himself while riding

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Meng arrived in the East District, which is different from other districts in that there are more foreign companies here, basically there are no electronics factories and machinery processing plants, and there are more chemical factories here

Zhang Meng rode a car slowly and leisurely and began to patrol the recruitment information posted at the factory gate one by one

"Komatsu Plastics Co., Ltd. ,,,, a Japanese company? Forget it,,, "Zhang Meng saw that a Japanese-funded company was good in all aspects of recruitment, but Zhang Meng, who has always been a bit machismo, was not ambiguous about the hatred of the country and the family, and rode directly to the next one

"Beautiful Chemical,,, this name is really euphemistic,,, male or female,,, two shifts,,, basic salary plus commission,,, comprehensive salary 2800 to 35000, this is okay, call ,,, 152,,,,,"

"Toot Toot Toot ,,,"

"Hey, hello, do you still need someone here?"

"Myself, yes,,, I'm nineteen after New Year's Day,,, can I be,,, great,,, what,,, 300? ,,Why do you still charge? ,,,Well,,, you're an intermediary,,, then I'll think about it,,, hey,,, hey,,, goodbye,,," Zhang Meng hung up the phone in frustration: "Cao,,, didn't make any money and let Lao Tzu stick it upside down, and the door didn't exist" Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and continued to drive towards the factory at the corner of the intersection in front of him,,,,,,,,,,