Chapter 1 Originating from the Dust
Under the vast blue sky, this is a huge city, this is located in the coast of the South China Sea in China's 'miracle city' rose in just 30 years, the heroic Chinese people, in a barren and barren land, built a population of more than 20 million, an area of nearly 2,000 square kilometers of huge city, from one side witnessed the determination and process of China to recast the glory.
November 1, 2008, the Long Distance Running Festival. However, in this money-oriented metropolis, long-distance running is the most annoying, and it is better to sleep more if you have this time, except for the civil servants of the political axe organization, there are not many people who like long-distance running, besides, it is almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the civil servants who have received their new sportswear to run or walk have gone back to drink tea.
Pinggang Sixth Industrial Zone was originally a village-owned industry in Pinggang Town, and later in the wave of rural to urban change, Xiacun set up a joint-stock company, and the village chief and other cadres felt that it was troublesome to operate these things, and it was too complicated for these people who had just washed their feet and went to the fields. So, this industrial park with more than a dozen six-story factories and an area of more than hundreds of thousands of square meters has changed its owner's home, and I heard that the boss who bought this industrial park has the same surname as the village chief, but this does not mean anything, and the village chief can not be called the village chief now, but must be called the chairman.
The factories in the industrial zone are built in accordance with the way of one building and one park, the purpose of which is of course for the convenience of management, tenants can manage their factories and yards separately, and the gate of the industrial park no longer bears the corresponding security responsibilities, but is responsible for the parking fees of the public parking lot, easy and profitable, which is really good.
Building No. 3 is a Taiwan-funded enterprise called 'Jiaxin', which has been operating here since the nineties of the last century, and belongs to the old customers of the industrial park, but in the face of the first global economic crisis in the 21st century, this old enterprise also had to lay off a large number of employees, therefore, at the gate of the factory, there are occasionally some unpleasant incidents between labor and management. However, the owner of this enterprise has a deep understanding of the laws of the mainland, and every layoff is in small batches and multiple batches, even if it causes disputes, it will not cause [***], and it will definitely not attract the attention of society and political axe departments. Occasionally, there is a few noises or something at the gate of the factory, at most, it is to attract a few idle villagers to come and see the excitement, where do other workers have this time, and most of the people in this city have a surname that has nothing to do with themselves, and no one will come out to find trouble.
Today, as usual, a young man in jeans and a short-sleeved shirt was pulling and pulling with two or three security guards at the factory gate, and the young man loudly scolded the unscrupulous boss for arrears of business fees and commissions, and from time to time avoided the push and shove of the security guards, bypassed their encirclement and interception, and tried to climb up the iron gate and rush into the factory.
The young man who had been ripped off by the tall security guard several times, after the sleeves of his shirt were torn, finally pointed the finger at the security guard that he had been avoiding.
"You dogs, you only know how to help and abuse, Lao Tzu is fighting for your own rights and interests, you are now helping this unscrupulous boss of the dog, and one day it will be your turn......"
"Brother, we are also eating together, our brothers are already very face-saving if they don't act rough with you, if you have the ability, go to the labor bureau to report, it's not interesting to make trouble here, it makes everyone ugly. ”
The short security guards are a little older, and there are more people who have seen trouble coming, and they are naturally very experienced, and there are many people like this young person in front of them, even if they can go in, they can't solve any problems, they often come here to scold the unscrupulous boss a few words to vent their anger, and to solve the problem, they have to find the labor bureau or the street, but there are too many such things, even if the political axe really has the heart to help, I'm afraid it can't be busy.
Young people naturally know that they are useless in doing this, but they are really uncomfortable with a breath in their hearts!
"Smack!" A loud voice stunned several people who were pulling, and the young man was pushing, and somehow in the middle of waving his arm, he actually slapped the short security guard in the face, making the security guard's ears buzz and his head dizzy.
"I'll take you!" The short security guard was kindly struck by lightning, and immediately became angry, pulled out the rubber baton hanging on his waist, and yelled: "Hit!"
The young man turned around and wanted to run when he saw that the situation was not good, but these security guards were usually people who fought through the fight, and their movements were agile, and they didn't run two steps, the young man only felt that his head suddenly shook and his head was a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him suddenly twisted and rotated, and he subconsciously looked up to find the reason, but he still staggered under his feet, fell to the ground, rolled a little, turned his head to look hard, but found that the white clouds in the sky actually turned red, what is it called, yes is called' 'Burning clouds', it seems to be in elementary school textbooks......
The three security guards surrounded the young man who fell to the ground with a little numb claws, and the short security guard looked at the two colleagues who were flustered, squatted down to check the young man's condition, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay! ”
After speaking, the three of them hurriedly carried the young man who fell to the ground to the bottom of the big tree across the road, threw it on the grass, and the short security guard touched the pulse of the young man's neck again, stood up with confidence, waved his hand to the two, and walked towards the factory gate first.
"Dog, you go to the police, just say that you saw someone fighting and were injured, and you go and delete the camera records at the gate of the factory, and copy yesterday's records to today, I will watch at the door, don't do anything else. Don't worry, that brother is fine, but dog, don't use that steel pipe in the future, you don't listen, although this baton is short, it's not easy to use, but it's not easy to get into trouble......"
Three security guards in different moods went to do things, the young man lay quietly under the tree across the road, this is not a traffic artery, occasionally the passers-by who hurriedly walked by were at most curious to take a look, no one was nosy, a woman who was scavenging seemed to want to get closer, but looked at the short security guard who was staring at the other side of the road, and finally reluctantly left......
Taking advantage of the protagonist's coma, let's explain his origin, when I was in elementary school, the Chinese teacher told us that the elements of writing an essay 'time, place, and people', now let's take a look at our characters.
No, he's not a prince disguised as a grassroots, and of course he's not a little fairy mixed with mortals, let alone an alien visitor, and he doesn't seem to have been reborn or crossed over.
His name is Xie Jun, a native of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he grew up in a place called Jiangyin, which is actually quite famous and an ancient city. In the eighties of the last century, a boom of making a fortune rose in his hometown, but unfortunately, his hometown has little arable land, but the population is quite a lot, and it is unlikely to make a fortune by farming.
But this can not help the smart Chinese farmers, by chance, the village does not know who took the lead, the ancient village began to carry out waste recycling environmental protection public welfare undertakings, from abroad one by one containers back to all kinds of electronic waste, here is classified, the use of advanced physical and chemical means, that is, violent dismantling and strong acid dissolution, the villagers recycle a variety of electronic components and precious metals that can still be used.
However, environmental protection also comes at a price, and the gains and losses will always be inseparable from each other. In less than two years, the small village with beautiful mountains and rivers has become a dead place shrouded in the smell of pungent chemical potions, and the sewage flows sideways and plants do not grow.
Xie Jun's parents, who are bent on making money, belong to the kind of people with very poor character, in the small village, among the cancer and severe poisoning people who were discovered in advance, there are their names, and the money earned back by fighting hard was earned back by the hospital in a blink of an eye, and in the end they did not save their surname, leaving only their son who is still in high school in Jiangyin No. 3 Middle School.
It is impossible for Xie Jun to know if his parents were still rejoicing before they died, sending their son to Jiangyin, it is really unclear, whether their money is worth it or not? But the smart Xie Jun saw it, and it seems that the money was finally earned by the hospital, so Xie Jun was determined to become a doctor respected by the people, but unfortunately some things that happened later made Xie Jun's ideal frustrated.
In the end, Xie Jun relied on the little money left by his parents, completed his university studies part-time, and then faced the same employment problem faced by the students of Huaxia University again, and finally, Xie Jun came to this emerging metropolis in the south of China with a few hundred yuan and the only remaining hope.
After more than two years of hard work, the 26-year-old Xie Jun still has nothing, a diploma from a second-rate university majoring in management, which is really not much different from the cabbage on the street. So, college student Xie Jun worked as a porter, gas delivery worker, assembly line, and finally came out to become a salesman, the kind that lived on commissions, but unfortunately, due to the evil rice country old collapsed the world economy, Xie Jun's hard work for half a year turned into running water......
When Xie Jun woke up, his head was still a little dull, his eyes squinted to adapt to the light around him for a while, and he thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered everything that happened to him before, and then he paid attention to his current situation again, as if he had not traveled to another world, the electric lights and the strong smell of disinfectant here told him that this should be a hospital.
After struggling for a while, Xie Jun sat up, twisted his somewhat sore neck, remembered the heavy blow that seemed to have been suffered on the back of his head, stretched out his hand and groped it gently, and found that the hair on the back of his head had been shaved off, but it seemed that it was no longer bleeding, but with the recovery of body sensation, the wound was jumping and beating painfully.
"Hey, are you awake...... a sudden place that should not be abrupt and a fat girl who shouldn't be abrupt appeared strangely next to Xie Jun, and the white nurse outfit told Xie Jun that this is a nurse.
"Oh...... What time is today?" Xie Jun asked in a hoarse voice as he interrupted the fat nurse wearing a mask with hope.
“...... It seems that the doctor is right, you may have intracranial hemorrhage in your head, you better go to a big hospital for a check-up, our community medical station does not have these machines......
You can't judge people by their appearance, Xie Jun despised himself in his heart, this little nurse's heart is still good.
"Besides, you don't have much money like this, and if you can't receive the medical fee, you will have to deduct our bonus. ”
Am I wrong, this nurse's heart and eyes look the same as people, and they don't drip.
Xie Jun was very sad to find that he had not crossed over or been reborn, but had just lost a few hours of time, no different from sleeping normally.
"That'...... How much does that treatment cost?"
The fat nurse waved her hand generously: "Doctor Lu said, your situation looks nothing on the surface, we just helped you shave off a little hair, clean the wound, and smear some anti-inflammatory drugs and blue potions, if there is really any intracranial hemorrhage or something, we can't help it, so ...... You can give fifty. ”
Xie Jun was speechless, this is more expensive than a barbershop, and he doesn't shave it all, as for the blue potion or something, it shouldn't be worth much, but in this era, labor is expensive, as the saying goes, what we sell is not a commodity but a service
Xie Jun helplessly touched the wallet behind his buttocks, fortunately, the security guards didn't take away their last bit of net worth, took out the shriveled wallet and pulled out a big ticket of fifty yuan, and reluctantly handed it to the fat pig's trotters stretched out in front of him, it was the fat hand, raised his head and looked seriously at the fat nurse with surprise in his eyes, Xie Jun was suddenly stunned.
Of course, it was not because of the beauty of the fat nurse, nor was there anything unusual about the reddened acne on the fat nurse's forehead, but above the fat nurse's head, two big green numbers '67,12' were floating leisurely.
Xie Jun rubbed his eyes vigorously with his empty left hand, ignoring the snatched banknotes in his hand, and looked at the fat nurse with a happy face again.
"This is the situation of Shenma!! I rely on ...... Really something went wrong......"