Life is indeed difficult, and there is nothing to be considerate or inconsiderate. A slightly more loyal person will not accuse this uncle of cheating at this time, saying that the quality of the shoes is obviously not good.

However, Liang Yifei did not buy his broken shoes, handed a cigarette and chatted with him a few words.

The uncle didn't seem to have anyone else. He had lived in a dilapidated house next to the toilet for a long time, and he was very lonely after thinking about it. He quickly started chatting and chatting with Liang Yifei.

Before leaving, Liang Yifei lost a business card to his uncle. Since he is an eighth-level worker, if he is willing to work, he might as well go to Lanyun Lake. The engineering department there is quite short of its own technicians, so he usually finds it from outside.

After Liang Yifei left, the uncle was stunned for a long time with his business card.

Who is Liang Yifei, he doesn't know;

Where is Lanyun Lake, at his level, he has never heard of it.

However, this business card was sprinkled with perfume, gilded, and heavy in his hand. Judging from his years of experience as an "eighth-level worker", it would cost a dollar or two for this piece of paper.

Just a business card costs one or two dollars. What is the origin of this young man? !

Why would such a rich man come to the factory?

Holding this business card, Ren Bida was stunned.

The 'very well-known' young people continue to wander around the factory, walking aimlessly: this bird place is full of bungalows built in disorder, the roads are broken and narrow, and they can't tell the difference between east, west, north and west, and they want to have a goal. There is no choice but to wander aimlessly.

As we walked, we passed a slightly wider path.

The eyes light up slightly.

Compared with the places I passed by before, the path is also obviously much cleaner. Although the houses on the side still look old, the doors and windows are obviously cleaned up, at least relatively clean.

"Boss, come and play?" A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup stood at the intersection and waved at Liang Yifei.

Liang Yifei glanced at the little road, and there were not only women with cheap makeup like this, but also pale old people and children running around and screaming.

A younger woman also came out of the other room. She was not ugly, but she was very thin. She looked like a bamboo pole when she stood there. She had no chest or buttocks, her cheekbones were high, and her face could not be covered by makeup. Sallow due to lack of nutrition.

Seeing Liang Yifei poking out his head, he thought he was interested, and the thin and thin woman said to him, "Boss, it's 8 yuan for a big job, and 45 yuan for a small job. It's cheap and happy. Come or not!"

Liang Yifei thought for a while, then took ten yuan and handed it to the thin woman.

"I'm stupid, young people don't understand shit, so thin, I will kill you!" The middle-aged aunt turned back home with an unhappy face.

The skinny woman took the money, grinned, and pulled Liang Yifei into the door: "Come in, eldest sister promises to make you happy."

When she closed the door, she was about to take off her pants.

"Sister, please don't, let's talk." Liang Yifei waved his hand.

The woman's movements stopped, she stood up and crossed her arms and squinted at Liang Yifei for a moment, and said, "Let's talk? Okay, but it takes a long time to talk. Ten yuan is not enough. Ten yuan is enough to chat for ten minutes. of."

Liang Yifei smiled, took out a fifty and put it on the table, and said, "Don't give up more, make up less."

"Okay, what do you want to talk about, eldest sister will chat with you!" The thin woman quickly stretched out her hand, shoved the fifty dollars into her trouser pocket like lightning, then turned around and picked up a hot water bottle to pour water for Liang Yifei, saying: "Are you a reporter?"

"Big sister, how did you see it?" Liang Yifei asked.

"You are handsome, and you look like a cultural person. You don't look like you have no money, and you won't come to this place to play."

The thin woman put a cup of boiling water in front of Liang Yifei, took an ashtray from the windowsill, a pack of fifty cents for the front door and matches, and put them on Liang Yifei's table.

It looked like a housewife entertaining a guest.

The money was in place, and before Liang Yifei spoke much, the thin woman opened the chatterbox first. She lit a large front door without a filter, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "We've been here before for reporters to inquire about this. I'm just like you. By the way, my wife used to be a propagandist in the factory. As for high school students, they were literate at that time. He once told me that Chinese men have two major hobbies. Change."

Liang Yifei asked curiously, "What?"

"Push the women of a good family into the water, and persuade the dusty women to be good. You men, this is stinky virtue." The thin woman said with full of dustiness.

"Eldest sister, this is incisive." Liang Yifei was delighted.

"It's not incisive, it's impossible. Just say those reporters who came before, told me not to do it before they left, and I was particularly bothered by them showing sympathy. You say, I'm really sympathetic, give me some money. If I quit, what do I eat and drink? What if the kids go to school? It's fun to pretend to be a good person, and they really make them pay, damn, they all run away with their tails between their heads."

The woman raised her hand and nodded to Liang Yifei, and said, "You are a good person, and you gave a lot of money as soon as you came up. Today, I won't do anything, so I will chat with you. After the chat, if you want, I will make you more comfortable. ."

Saying that, Chongliang Yifei blinked, revealing a very feminine smile that didn't match her appearance and cheap makeup, and said, "Everyone comes here, I'm just dealing with things, get them out of here quickly. , you are a good person, I have designated you to enjoy it."

Liang Yifei came from the real bottom, so he has a deep understanding of these market figures and the people at the bottom of the society.

These people know how to survive, without culture, their life is about to end, but most of them like to point the country, enthusiastic, but extreme, rigid in thinking, and have a set of people at the upper and middle levels of life and society. It's a ridiculous view, but sometimes, their ridiculous views often hit the nail on the head.

Hehe smiled and asked, "Sister, don't be unhappy if I ask you something. Your husband has no opinion on doing this?"

"What's so unhappy about this, the dead ghost of my family, well... it's lying inside." The woman pointed to the inner room.

These words made Liang Yifei's scalp go numb, and he looked back suddenly.

From the glass window with tape, there is a black and white portrait hanging on the wall of the room inside.

In the portrait, there is a ****, very young and thin man.

Speaking of her deceased husband, the woman finally sighed, lit another cigarette, and said, "If you do this woman on this road, you will either get divorced, or your husband will die early, or if your husband is not successful, you know that you will bet money to beat your wife, and you will have to pay for it. Depend on your wife. Don't be afraid. Let me tell you a word of conscience. The people who live here are all factory workers, honest people. Don't look at us doing this, but it's different from those bad people in the society. Say you gave money, and in turn arrest you for rape."

"You hang the portrait of your eldest brother here, where would people dare to come?" Liang Yifei said.

"I just want to hang up!"

The thin woman said: "When I was laid off, he had cancer, and he kicked his legs and walked away, but he was happy. How can I live? It's shameful to talk about it outside. At first, I couldn't get through it, but I have to live. My child has to eat! As soon as I grit my teeth, I hang him here and let him see with his own eyes. I do this shit, it's not greed for money, it's not like those **** who run away with the boss for money, I just do it for him The child is pulling and growing up! He watched, I did this, and I had the confidence in my heart, but I didn't feel ashamed!"

After a pause, he sighed again and said, "The child is six years old this year. When he left, he was less than five years old. Hang him here. When the child comes back and sees it, he also remembers what her father looks like. Let's eat and sleep, it's considered a family after all."

After he finished speaking, he still sighed: "I'm used to it anyway. Between men and women, it's not like that. Men sell labor and women don't have the strength, so they can get by with just one leg. I just feel sorry for the children. When I grow up in a slum area, my children have no place to do their homework, how can they be good in the future? I was thinking, I must save some money, move out in the future, and let my children go to school until they go to college. I don’t believe it anymore, and college students are still looking for Not a good job!"

"Big sister, there are so many jobs now. As long as you are willing to endure hardships, it is not difficult for you to find a job." Liang Yifei asked.

The woman sneered and said, "You look really rich, who told you that you can get a job if you endure hardship? There are many people who are willing to endure hardship these days. Besides, like me, I used to collect tickets at the women's bathroom in my work unit. 16 years old, received 26 years old, except for collecting and counting tickets neatly, I can't do anything else, what can I do, who wants me? Work hard, I am a woman, how can I compare to a man?"

As he said that, he looked at the old wall clock on the wall and said, "Yo, my child is coming back from school soon, little handsome guy, why don't we stop talking, if you give so much money, my sister will serve you once."

"Big sister really doesn't need it. By the way, I hear your voice is very nice, can you sing?" Liang Yifei said.

"Singing, which woman can't sing, to tell you the truth, I used to be in the choir in the factory, and I even won awards for singing in the city!" said the thin woman.

"Oh, then if you are interested, come and sing with me, the income is okay." Liang Yifei handed over another business card.

The thin woman took the business card, glanced at it, and was stunned.

He raised his head and looked at Liang Yifei, looked at his business card, looked at Liang Yifei again, and said suspiciously, "You are not a reporter!"

"No." Liang Yifei shook his head and smiled.

The woman looked at the business card again, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Lanyun Lake...Yo, is it the original universe!"

"Yes." Liang Yifei said, "but I don't want to be a **** anymore, I just go on stage to perform and sing."

"No...you are the boss of this Lanyun Lake?!" The woman stared at Liang Yifei like a ghost, and her voice became higher and higher, and it sounded a little sweet.

For the first time, Liang Yifei, who has never had any crooked thoughts, came up with a strange idea. This voice must have a good bed tune!

"Eldest sister, the address is on it. If you want, you can apply directly. We recruit singers all the year round. However, it will still be assessed at that time, and it is uncertain whether it can be hired or not."

After Liang Yifei finished speaking, he got up and walked out, saying, "You sit, it's time for me to go back."

The woman was still immersed in surprise, and she stood up at a loss and wanted to send Liang Yifei away.

Opening the door ~lightnovelpub.net~ Liang Yifei was stunned.

I don't know when, a little girl of six or seven years old came. She was neatly dressed, with horns braided. She looked sideways. She looked a little like the woman in the room, but her nutrition was obviously better. Red fluttering.

The little girl was lying on the Daqing Stone Mountain at the door doing her homework, with the black cat sheriff's schoolbag beside it.

Hearing the door opening, the girl raised her head subconsciously, and called out to the thin woman affectionately, "Mom,"

Seeing Liang Yifei, his eyes suddenly became a little dodgy, and he shouted timidly, "Hello, uncle."

Liang Yifei's heart seemed to be clenched fiercely, and it was very uncomfortable.

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