Chapter 117 Poetry in the distance

On the first day of work after the beginning of the year, Yan Xin was a little uncomfortable.

Obviously, I have only been away from this community for half a month, but I feel a little strange and awkward.

I don't even feel comfortable wearing a uniform.

Now the temperature is relatively low at night, and those who work the night shift have to add military coats in addition to uniforms.

Not every security guard has one, but a dozen of them, which they wear when they go to work, and they take them off after work for the people who take them over.

On the coldest days, the dozen or so coats were not idle, and the security guards did not change shifts, and went to work 24 hours a day.

After a long time, the taste is quite confusing.

Throughout the winter, these military coats will not be washed, and they will not be sent to dry cleaning until the weather is warm and the management office takes them back - but sending them to dry cleaning is also the statement of the management office, whether they have been sent over or not, Yan Xin has always expressed doubts, because from the first day of wearing, the smell on those military coats is very confusing.

He thought it was probably two days in the sun, and he hadn't even washed it.

And this winter, there is obviously no time to sunshine, and the smell of different people in a winter has been accumulated, which makes him feel very uncomfortable on the first day of work after the Chinese New Year.

- If you wear it every day and get used to it, you won't be so sensitive to such a smell, but if you haven't been to work for more than ten days, you suddenly encounter such a strong smell, which is really a bit unacceptable.

When he slept in the middle of the night, he simply took off his coat and hid in a stairwell to sleep.

Where there is no wind, it is still quite warm, and it is no problem not to wear a coat.

It was five or six o'clock before he came out of the stairwell.

Although it was still a little cold outside, and the sky was not very bright, some old people had already come out for morning exercises.

Yan Xin was on the patrol post at night, and after getting out of the floor, he wandered back and forth in the community, and met the old man and old lady who went home from grocery shopping, and would help them carry the vegetables to the elevator.

Lazy is lazy, and when he appeared in front of the residents, he was still a very responsible young man.

Many residents have a good impression of him.

Some people also asked him: "Are you going home for the New Year?" Why haven't I seen you all this time? ”

Yan Xin also replied happily: "Yes, I went home for the New Year, just a few days a year, so I have to accompany my elders anyway." ”

This made those old men and old ladies feel more favorable, and they felt that this was a filial child.

The elderly attach more importance to a person's filial piety or not, and in their minds, filial piety is the best quality.

It may also have something to do with their vital interests.

When encountering such children, some will praise them, and some will not be able to help but give a red envelope.

In just over an hour, Yan Xin actually received forty or fifty red envelopes.

Some residents also told him that they had prepared such a red envelope for him a long time ago, but they had not seen him during the Chinese New Year and could not give it out.

Some colleagues saw it and were envious.

Not everyone can receive so many red envelopes, and not everyone can receive red envelopes so easily.

But envy is useless, they usually don't take the initiative to help the owners, no matter how good the attitude is in the New Year, they can't change the unfriendly image before.

Yan Xin didn't open it in person, and only opened it after he got home from work.

The largest red envelope was breaded for 20 yuan, the smallest was wrapped for 2 yuan, and most were 5 yuan.

Forty or fifty red envelopes, adding up to more than two hundred yuan.

remembered that he worked as a security guard in Fengxiang City in his previous life, and stayed there for the New Year in the first year, and received a total of more than 300 yuan in red envelopes.

And now on the first day of coming back to work, it has already reached the ninth day of the new year, and I have received more than 200.

There are also some feelings.

People's hearts are like this, what kind of attitude towards the owner, what kind of attitude the owner will return.

People have rods and scales in their hearts, and everyone will measure them.

During the night shift in the next few days, Yan Xin received red envelopes of three or four hundred yuan one after another.

One morning I met Aunt Li, she gave a red envelope of fifty yuan, and said to him:

"I didn't give any other security guards, so I prepared this one for you."

The old lady has always been like this, she loves and hates clearly, she doesn't hide her good feelings for a person, she doesn't hide her disgust for a person, she is not afraid of anyone, she can say it if she wants to.

After only a few days of night shifts, he was transferred to the middle shift, and Yan Xin continued to go back to the south gate post to attend his shift.

When she was in middle school, Alili finally got the opportunity, went to his post to check the post, watched all the photos and videos of his hometown taken in his mobile phone, and selected more than a dozen for Yan Xin to use Bluetooth to transmit to her mobile phone, and said to him very seriously:

"I really want to go to your hometown to see if I have the chance, it feels so poetic, and I must be very happy to live there."

In this regard, Yan Xin can only have reservations.

He had lived there for so many years, but he didn't feel that there was much poetry in that place, only that he felt poor.

Arily felt that there was poetry there, probably only because she didn't live there.

Poetry and distance.

Many times, there is poetry in the distance.

And there is only a little bit of reluctance around him.

However, Alily wanted to visit his hometown, and he was still very welcome.

But now it's not welcome, because I didn't even have a place to stay.

I'll wait until I've built a house.

He hoped that one day, if Ellilie really came, he would be able to give his best to entertain this kind-hearted beautiful boss.

At this time, the year is over, and most residents will no longer give red envelopes to security guards, but Yan Xin's popularity in this community is good, and he works at the South Gate Post during the day, and more residents saw him and gave him red envelopes.

Some people didn't prepare a red envelope, but when they saw him working here, they came home and wrapped a red envelope and came to him.

The other is to tell him that there is no more red envelopes, and give him ten yuan directly.

Until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Yan Xin received another red envelope of six or seven hundred yuan, which was more than the most he received in the previous year when he was a security guard here.

It's just that he was very short of money in his previous life, but he is not so short in this life, and if you want to say that he is lacking, he is only short of big money, and he will not lack this small money.

But after receiving the money, he was still very happy, and called his father again, saying that he had received a total of more than 3,000 yuan in red envelopes, plus the salary, and he would send 4,000 yuan back this month.

received a total of more than 1,000 yuan in red envelopes in the community, plus the 1,000 yuan given by Alili, it was only more than 2,000 yuan, and Yan Xin said more than 3,000 yuan, which was just a reasonable exaggeration.

That would give him a reason to send more money home.

Sending more money home is of no other use, just to make his dad feel more grounded.

For those who are poor, there is nothing more secure than money.