Gu Jie soon inquired about Wang Jianjun's situation.

It has been more than a year since Wang Jianjun came out, he came out at the end of 94, and after removing the commutation, he stayed in it for 16 years.

Sixteen years have passed, a nursing doll is about to grow up, most of Wang Jianjun's youth has been consumed in it, and he is already a middle-aged man in his forties after he comes out.

After so many years inside, all the information outside was basically isolated, and in these sixteen years, it was the sixteen years of the fastest development of reform and opening up.

His siblings are all married, the eldest is married and has a third generation, and the younger one is about to leave school and enter society.

The area where Wang Jianjun originally lived was demolished the year before last, and Wang Jianjun's family was divided into a new residence, which was not in the original area and moved to the outside of the inner ring.

The brothers and sisters are now living separately, and their respective children are also older, Wang Jianjun had a lot of trouble back then, and the family's attitude towards Wang Jianjun is not very good. Although his parents are still there, his parents live at home with his eldest brother, and the living conditions are also tight, so Wang Jianjun has no home after returning to Huhai.

Thanks to the coordination between the street and the police station on the other side of the household registration, Wang Jianjun was given a temporary place to live, and later helped Wang Jianjun find a job, so that Wang Jianjun could settle down.

Now Wang Jianjun works in a store under the Tap Fire Street Fruit Group in the north of the ferry bridge, and his specific job is to help the store ride a three-wheeled cargo during the day and move goods, and watch the warehouse at night. I lived in a small bungalow in front of the storehouse, which was less than seven square meters, barely enough to fit a bed, two stacked wooden boxes, a folding chair and a folding table.

Moreover, his job is not a regular job, it is the kind of temporary worker who has no establishment, and to put it bluntly, it is no different from a migrant worker who works from the countryside to the city. In addition, although the work is hard, the salary is not very good, and the transportation of goods is calculated according to the volume, and on average, there is about 120 to 150 income a month.

As for watching the warehouse guard at night, it is 80 yuan a month, so Wang Jianjun can probably earn more than 200 yuan a month.

More than 200 yuan, if it was a good income a few years ago, but now this amount of money is not much. With the development of the economy, the average salary income in Shanghai has already exceeded this number, for example, the salary of ordinary employees of Shenghua's enterprises in Shanghai has been close to 8900 yuan, and the monthly income of cadres has exceeded 1,200 yuan.

However, Wang Jianjun's life is no problem with this money, although the place where he lives is a small bungalow in the store, it is free for him to live in, plus the water and electricity in the store are also free, which saves Wang Jianjun's usual expenses in this regard.

As for eating, it is definitely impossible to fire on the side of the warehouse, but you can go to the nearby residents to join forces, although it is more expensive than doing it yourself, but it is barely acceptable.

On weekdays, during the delivery period, Wang Jianjun will also find a way to work as a handyman to earn some extra money, although the money is not much, but it can be regarded as a subsidy, so he settled down so-so, and his life gradually went on track.

"Lao Wang! This place will send 50 items at once! Wang Jianjun, who had just returned from delivery, was drinking water with a water cup, and another delivery note was thrown in front of him.

Wang Jianjun took it and took a look, nodded and said that he would go immediately, and then neatly packed up and went to the warehouse, took the list and picked up the goods first, then moved the goods to the tricycle one by one and loaded them, and finally tied the goods with a rope.

After getting these, Wang Jianjun hung the license plate of the tricycle around his neck, the tricycle in Huhai all need a license plate, and this license plate is very difficult to do, it is not a trivial matter for the tricycle without a license plate to be found by the traffic police on the road, the light is fined, and the heavy is directly detained.

In addition, the new license plate of the tricycle is not issued now, and the license plate is becoming less and less in the future, but the delivery in the urban area, if the cost of using a freight car is too high, and the road is narrow in many places in the urban area, and the car is not convenient, but the tricycle is the most suitable.

Because of the license plate, there are many people who steal the tricycle license plate in the past two years, so now the tricycle license plate is usually not directly installed on the car, so as not to pry the license plate away in a blink of an eye. So there are many people like Wang Jianjun who directly hang the license plate around his neck.

Pushing the tricycle out of the warehouse, Wang Jianjun rode on the car and pedaled hard and gradually moved away, the car was full of goods, the weight of these goods was not light, Wang Jianjun is not young now, he is no longer a young man in his early twenties.

The road from the store to the place of delivery is not close, and the tricycle has to ride for three quarters of an hour, find someone to inspect the goods when you arrive at the place, and help move the goods down, and then ask the other party to sign before leaving. Wang Jianjun has been doing this kind of work for more than half a year, and he has been unaccustomed to it from the beginning to the current mastery.

"Okay, Master Wang, the list is for you, thank you!" The other party is an old customer, and after the inspection, he signed the receipt very happily, handed the receipt to Wang Jianjun after signing, and handed him a cigarette with a smile.

Wang Jianjun bowed and thanked him, took the cigarette with both hands but did not light it, but put it on his ear.

After so many years in it, Wang Jianjun has long quit smoking, but after coming back to do this job, the daily physical consumption is very large, in order to relieve the fatigue Wang Jianjun slowly smoked again, but the cigarettes he smokes now are the most common and cheapest kind, usually people will hand over one or two good cigarettes when delivery, Wang Jianjun usually rarely smokes this kind of good cigarettes, often leaves these cigarettes, and smokes them for the leaders and colleagues in the store after going back, which can be regarded as a way for Wang Jianjun to please him.

Life is hard and helpless.

If it was Wang Jianjun in the past, he would never do this, but the current Wang Jianjun is no longer the Wang Jianjun of the past. Seventeen years have consumed Wang Jianjun's youth, and also worn away the water chestnut on his body, and now he is the honest little old man who doesn't like to talk much in the eyes of everyone.

Saying goodbye to the other party, Wang Jianjun rode back in the car, and after walking for a while, he stopped the car and leaned aside, took out the water bottle in his bag, unscrewed it and drank it, and then took out his own cigarette and lit it.

I took a hard puff, and the smoke that didn't taste very good made my throat irritate a little, but Wang Jianjun felt that this kind of cigarette was more suitable for him. Of course, he didn't smoke good cigarettes, when he followed the Song Dynasty to help them do business together, Wang Jianjun made a lot of money, and at that time, he was full of spirits and put good cigarettes in his pocket, but unfortunately this is all in the past, and the memories of the past have long been gradually blurred in his mind.

Beside him, a Santana was speeding by, and Wang Jianjun looked at the car in the distance with some envy.

I don't know what he's thinking, maybe it's nostalgia for the past? Or are you reminiscing? After a long time, the cigarette burned to the cigarette butt, Wang Jianjun threw away the cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and continued to pedal the car to walk back.

Back at the store, it was already lunch time.

Wang Jianjun handed over the receipt, and after handing over the receipt, Wang Jianjun locked the tricycle and went to the small bungalow where he lived. I took out a notebook from the cabinet next to the bed, opened it, and wrote down the delivery information in the place where the date was recorded.

This book is the record book that Wang Jianjun used to record these, and he has to carefully write them down every day, because these records will be reconciled with the store's finance at the end of the month, which is related to his delivery income.

After remembering, Wang Jianjun closed the notebook and put it back in the cabinet, and then took a lunch box with food from the side. The lunch box contains cooked rice and vegetables, which Wang Jianjun prepares early in the morning, and every morning before the store opens, he prepares lunch in advance, and if it is hot, he will temporarily put these in the store's freezer.

Now that the weather is neither hot nor cold, there is no need for this. Wang Jianjun opened the lunch box and took a big bite on the folding table in the hut.

After a while, after eating, Wang Jianjun got up and went outside, and washed the lunch box at the faucet around the corner. After washing, he took the lunch box to the house, and left it on the table to dry without covering it, because he still had to use it at night.

"Lao Wang! Lao Wang! ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" As soon as it was finished, there was a shout outside, and Wang Jianjun hurriedly went out: "Master Mei, what are you looking for me?" ”

The one who shouted Wang Jianjun was Master Mei in the store and Wang Jianjun's "top boss", Master Mei was about the same age as Wang Jianjun, but he looked much younger than Wang Jianjun.

"The manager is looking for you, you go to the manager's room." Master Mei patted Wang Jianjun on the shoulder and said.

"The manager is looking for me? Master Mei, what is the manager looking for me? Wang Jianjun's heart tightened, although he had been working in the store for more than half a year, he had very few dealings with the manager. In addition to the first time I was introduced to the store by the street, and after meeting with the manager and chatting a few words, the manager specially asked Wang Jianjun to explain the precautions for Wang Jianjun to stay and visit the store during the Spring Festival holiday.

In addition, although I can see the manager every day, the two sides do not communicate much, at most they just say hello and say hello when they meet.

But today the manager suddenly wanted to find himself, which made Wang Jianjun a little nervous. After all, he is not a regular employee of the store, but a temporary worker who does not even have a staff. What's the manager doing when he's not a festival? Thinking of this, Wang Jianjun hurriedly took out a cigarette box in another pocket, which contained all the good cigarettes that people gave him during the daily delivery, poured out one from it and hurriedly handed it to Master Mei, and asked at the same time.

"I don't know about this, the manager just mentioned it, but I don't think the manager looks like something is wrong, and I haven't heard of any adjustments in the store recently. Lao Wang, it's nothing, let's go over, don't worry. Master Mei understood what Wang Jianjun was thinking, but he was just worried about this job. So he comforted Wang Jianjun and signaled him to go to the manager first.

Wang Jianjun nodded, he also knew that stretching out his head and shrinking his head was a knife, and what should come would come after all, since the manager was looking for it, it was not a matter for him to hide, anyway, he would know it, I hope it is not a bad thing.