My parents handed me over to my uncle's brother, he repaired the car, in his own home car repair shop, my brother began to take me to work, because I didn't understand anything, I could only give him a hand, take things or something, within a few days I also began to get started, put on dirty clothes, work under the car, every day to get dirty home, only the strength to eat, after eating tired climbed into bed to rest, sometimes come to pick me up in the middle of the night to repair the car, lie under the car at night to screw down, or winter, When the morning dawns, I use the instant noodles that are always available in the car to satisfy my hunger, and then drink cold mineral water, and the meal will be over.

In this way, I have been working for half a year, I really don't want to do it, because I don't like this industry, dirty and tired, and I have a problem when I get old, the key is that my brother still doesn't pay me a salary, because when I came, I said that I was here to experience life, and when I couldn't stand it, I would go back to school honestly.

At the end of the year, my family still wanted me to study, but I still didn't want to go, and I didn't mention it since. After the Chinese New Year, I went to work in a hot pot restaurant, my aunt was also there, she was the assistant to the store manager, and her performance was the first every month, and she was also very beautiful, I think it was because she was so good, and she hadn't found the right person in her early thirties.

I just went to do the work of passing the food, every day from the back kitchen to bring out the food to the waiter, the store is very busy every day, sometimes help the waiter to serve, busy until eleven or twelve o'clock to get off work, back to the dormitory there is a long way, and then wash and wash after 12 o'clock, sometimes after work and go out to have supper with colleagues, drink some wine after 3 o'clock to go back to lie down and sleep, the next day to work is also listless, the salary is also moonlight, the days go by day by day are repeating the same thing, make me feel very boring, And very tired, I feel that this is not the life I want, doing this is really not a long-term solution, I told my aunt what I think, she is very supportive of me, I went home for the New Year and told my parents that I wanted to resign, they didn't argue with me about anything, they know that it is useless to talk to me no matter how much, I love to drill the horns, as long as I think the right thing will be maintained to the end, so I ended my one-year hotel career, the next year my dad asked me to follow him out to do, his work is manual work, working in the open air, I wanted to learn some skills from him, so I agreed in order not to let him look down on me, doing this is much more tiring than a restaurant, living in dilapidated houses, sleeping on wooden boards made of bricks, eating sometimes raw, really miserable, exposed to the sun all day long, hungry and tired, it is a double torture of spirit and body, I can't imagine how I survived at that time, at that time I had the idea of going back to school for the first time, I also told my dad, this time on the contrary, it was he who rejected it to me.

Still, I finished the job with my dad. This half a year has also made me grow up a lot, knowing that life is not easy, everyone is smiling for the sake of life, doing things that I don't want to do but must do, and striving for different things for myself and my family to live a better life in the future.