From the day he started working, Zhang Jiaze has invested all his passion and hope. In the eyes of others, collecting garbage is the hardest and dirtiest job in the world, and everyone will scoff at it and stay away, but Zhang Jiaze is completely doing it with a passion and happiness.

From the day he started working, Zhang Jiaze has invested all his passion and hope. In the eyes of others, collecting garbage is the hardest and dirtiest job in the world, and everyone will scoff at it and stay away, but Zhang Jiaze is completely doing it with a passion and happiness.

When he ran towards the transport truck with a bag full of dirty water and foul-smelling garbage, Zhang Jiaze felt that he was full of strength from top to bottom, and every pore of him was full of passion.

It was only then that he realized that the greatest pain in life was not life or death, but that there was no hope of being alive or living.

Every day, he follows the garbage truck, shuttling through libraries, canteens, toilets, dormitories, supermarkets and other corners that generate garbage. The garbage heap is not entirely full of garbage, but there are also treasures. For example, in the trash can of the library or classroom, you can often pick up piles and piles of printing paper, which are only printed on one side, and the back is completely clean, which is the best writing paper; You can also pick up some unfinished signature pens; For example, in the trash can in the dormitory, you can often find some intact clothes, pants and shoes, Zhang Jiaze estimated that he could wear them, so he picked them up, took them back to the bedroom, and washed the clothes and shoes that had been thrown away, not to mention, there were two sets of clothes that fit well; You can also pick up some water glasses and so on. Once, he even picked up an electronic watch that someone else had discarded, and repaired it and could still use it as usual. What is a garbage dump in the eyes of others is a treasure trove in his eyes.

After two hours of work in the morning, when he returned to his residence, he took a shower, changed into outdated but very clean clothes, and then went to the canteen to buy two steamed buns, took a glass of boiling water, and boiled the steamed buns under the water. After eating and drinking, he strode towards the library. I just found a corner, pulled out my favorite book from the shelf, almost forgot the flow of time, and sat until six or seven o'clock in the evening, went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and prepared for the evening's work. And so on and so forth.

Now that the world has abandoned him, let the abandonment be more complete!

His favorite place to go is the school poster board. There is the latest information almost every day, such as an expert coming to give a report, a professor giving a lecture in the lecture hall, a well-known figure coming to the school, etc., whenever he sees this information, as long as it does not conflict with his working hours, he will try to listen to it. From those experts and celebrities, he saw another life.

He was like a hungry child, frantically sucking the milk of knowledge. He wanted to empty his head and reabsorb something. For a long time, he kept writing, he didn't dare to waste half of his time, he didn't dare to stop a little bit, he wanted to keep writing. But now, he hasn't written for a long time. He spent much of his time reading books and listening to lectures, and he saw a different side of the writing world from literary masterpieces, bestsellers, and stories of famous people. It was something he had never seen before.

From these works and stories, he is like a shriveled seed, absorbing nutrients.

A month later, Mr. Zhou from the logistics office was surprised that the young man not only did not leave, but also did a good job. But what he never understood was: what is the appeal of a job as a garbage collector for a young man?

Three months have passed, and Zhang Jiaze seems to have completely changed as a person. He had read a lot of books, and they had given him a sparkle of inspiration, and he had absorbed enough nutrients to break through the ground now.

Three months later, he began to walk into the library or classroom, and on the back of the picked up printer paper, using the pen he had picked up, he began to conceive of his new work. His heart is like a pregnant woman, full of joy about to become a mother.

On this day, an encounter in the cafeteria made his emotions fluctuate......