One hundred and seventeen
Perhaps, this is why people's desire for money is too persistent, and people think that the biggest dream in this life is just to be a rich man, after all, when they have some money, they can't experience the pain of not having money, and only when they have no money, can they experience the importance of money.
The madman grinned, and continued to eat his fried noodles at this time, but his eyes kept looking at the female foreman, yes, to say that the female foreman has no charm, this must be wrong, in fact, he really wants to accept this love.
It is also in this kind of cranky thinking, everyone has eaten, and everyone seems to be very happy, but only the madman and the female foreman look sullen, or they are just smiling, so far everyone is temporarily separated, and the female foreman tells everyone not to be late for work tomorrow or something.
Even when the female foreman told everyone not to be late, she looked at the madman with her unique eyes, and the madman understood the current mood of the female foreman, so he could only smile bitterly at her, maybe it was really the only way, right?
This is a very lonely long street, no, it is a noisy and dirty long street, the whole narrow long street, not only dirty, but also under the scorching barbecue of the sun's rays, the original garbage at the moment exudes a strong and pungent stench, people have to speed up the pace of their feet, but some people don't seem to care about this, they just walk through such a long street as if nothing happened, maybe they have long been used to the dirt and stench here, right?
The madman bought an ice cream in the shabby little shop downstairs of his house, and then went back to his rental house, which at the moment was like a narrow oven, the temperature inside was ridiculously high, and the little broken fan would buzz, but the wind blowing out was still extremely hot, like a hot air for hair drying.
The madman understands that in this terrible weather, the rich sit in cool air-conditioned rooms, while the people without money can only live in this kind of place, and even the rich people also educate the rich in the oven that they must know what thrift is, to save electricity or something, yes, at this moment, I feel that I must just want to be a rich man at this moment.
But, but? But what kind of people are rich people? In fact, from the very beginning, or from the very beginning, it was understood that the so-called rich people were just using all kinds of illegal, or even so-called legal means, which took away the wealth that belonged to the workers, or those hard-working farmers, and this thing did not seem too right, but the whole world was just like this, and even the workers and farmers who lacked wisdom still worshipped the rich and thought that that was the so-called ability.
In fact, no matter how you think about this matter, this makes people feel inexplicable, I don't know when the world has been, good people have become poor, and people who can cross the moral bottom line have become rich people, and these people who have crossed the moral bottom line, after exploiting the wealth of the poor by legal or illegal means, still look down on the poor, saying that the poor are stupid existences.
Hehe, this is really a ridiculous world, he thought of this, so he picked up a cigarette, lit one with his special windproof lighter, and continued to listen to the buzzing of the fan that could only blow hot air, and even his body was covered with sweat, although he would be naked, but this was completely unable to resist the hot summer, and there were cockroaches here.
No, no, shouldn't I think about these questions now? Instead, you should think about a place where you have a dream, and hell is heaven, just like you once did in a company in Kunshan, because of the existence of Yuhan, you can endure extremely uncomfortable dustless clothes and hats, and even endure all kinds of rules and regulations in Japanese companies.
No, no, it's still not, whether it's Yuhan in Kunshan Japanese company, or Jing a year ago, both of them are just once, some people say that the most precious thing in life is not what has been lost and can't be obtained, but the happiness that can be grasped at present, who said this? After thinking about it for a long time, I even picked up the wine bottle under the bed and drank a few sips, and then I remembered something a little, as if someone had told me before, this is what Socrates said, but who is Socrates?
No, no, no, I shouldn't think about this, but I should think, the current Zhou Yaping, isn't this the happiness I can grasp at present? But why do you keep remembering the silence of a year ago? At that time, the silence seemed to be a casual decision of hers, which completely made her heart ache, in that night when the cold wind was howling and mixed with the cold rain, she was confused and suffocated.
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Forget it, I don't want to, it's really melancholy to think too much, so continue to light a cigarette, continue to drink a few sips of liquor, and then prepare pens and ink, and of course, a notebook, today's things must be completed today, because every minute and every second I am wasting at the moment is the future self can never go back to the past, the future? Hehe, two words that are extremely boring, it really seems to be so.
started to record, it was really in this extremely hot oven to start recording, recording his climbing, recording his extremely complex mood, and recording this extremely complex mood was given by Zhou Yaping.
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The next day at work, all the people are the same, yes, everyone is just an auxiliary tool of the injection molding machine, the loud and buzzing sound of the huge machine, in this spacious and densely placed injection molding machine workshop reverberated back and forth, all people seem to have no thinking machines, all the machines are just machines, everyone is like this, no one can change anything, because the capitalists, or those who are willing to cross the moral bottom line for money, are thinking all the time, How to better enslave everyone, yes, exactly.
So the madman puts on his earplugs, and the whole workshop, or the whole world, seems to be a little quieter all of a sudden, but is that really the case? It seems that this is indeed the case, the noisy world is indeed a little quieter, but the price I pay is heavy, and there is a pain in the ear piercing, which is the price of wearing earplugs in the recent endless time, and I don't understand at all, when will this life end, or it will not end at all, so the only choice is suicide? Only after suicide will the whole world be completely quiet?
He gritted his teeth and smirked bitterly, and continued to operate the injection molding machine, because he had to operate, because this is the meaning of life as a worker, and at noon, he had to eat in the company canteen, and he knew that it was not clean at all, so what were he doing? All the questions seem to come back to this question that almost everyone can answer perfectly, and everyone is like this.
And now, the madman still sits next to the maîtress to eat, but today is not normal at all, because according to normal, the maîtress will only sit with the two girls she lives with, but not now, maybe it's just because the madman found a new place today, and the maîtress just found the madman, right?
The two of them are surrounded by people they don't know, and they don't know which workshop they are from, but they can be seen eating in a hurry, so they can be unscrupulous? That's why the forewoman spoke: "Are you still thinking about resignation?" ”
The madman used chopsticks to flick the cabbage on the plate, and then said, "yes, what's wrong?" ”
The attitude of the madman seems to be very bad now, all employees will never treat their foreman with such an attitude, because it must be complimented, but the madman is special, because the madman understands that when he himself is no longer bent over the so-called salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month, even if he is the chairman of the company, there is nothing he can do, let alone a foreman.
But the female foreman didn't seem to be angry, but now she didn't seem to have any appetite for food, and she also learned to be crazy, using chopsticks to flick the food on the plate, and after more than ten seconds, she spoke again: "Where are you going?" I'll go too. ”
Hearing the words of the female foreman, he frowned instantly, and the chopsticks in his hand almost fell on the table, looking at the determined look in the eyes of the female foreman at this moment, he understood that she was not joking, or he understood from the beginning that she had never joked.
It was at this moment that the madman finally made up his mind, so he just smiled slightly, and then threw all the unfinished meals in the recycling area, although the company advocated that the CD-ROM action is not just a slogan, everyone is responsible for saving food, but there are also any grains that are hard or something, but these are of no meaning to him at present, and the food that the farmer has worked so hard to grow is so unpalatable, so disgusting, and dare to mention the slogan? It's ridiculous.
At work in the afternoon, the madman is still like a thoughtless machine, operating the injection molding machine programmed by humans, but the female foreman seems to be very fond of patrolling this afternoon, he always sees her on patrol, and every time she patrols, it seems that she has to look at herself a few times, so he is distressed.
When working overtime at night, the boy on the side of the injection molding machine in front of him said loudly, the female foreman seems to be in a bad mood today, and she didn't eat anything in the afternoon, and she climbed the mountain yesterday for some reason.
So after getting off work at night, the madman called the female foreman at the place of the punch card machine, and the female foreman said with a smile: "What are you calling me for?" ”