For the first time, he fell down from the ladder when he failed to stand firmly, causing old injuries on his legs. Even though he clenched his teeth, he still lost several drops of tears in his eyes.
The first time he placed the goods, dozens of cans of beer were smashed down, and his head was hit with a blood hole. The supervisor coldly reported the compensation figures, and continued to work after a day's rest.
When he worked for ten days, he thought of giving up.
He didn't know what he was doing? Looking for guilt? Do you really have to work so hard to exercise and become a man?
As he was about to leave work, he saw a man. No, to be exact, it should be two.
Wang Yuwei is holding her husband in a big belly to pick out baby products in the supermarket. They are talking and laughing as if there is no one else. Wang Yuwei's face is always wearing the kind of smile that can be called happiness. He doesn't notice Jiang Yihui who is not far away from her.
Jiang Yihui stood in the same place and saw this scene. He wanted to call Wang Yuwei and say hello, but he couldn't say a word in his throat.
Knowing from Qin Xiaoduan that Lao Kang was not dead, Jiang Yihui could not tell what he felt in his heart. However, it was undeniable that he was relieved.
At least now, Wang Yuwei is very happy!
In this way, he can be at ease, although this happiness is not given by him, but what does it matter, as long as she is happy!
The next day, Jiang Yihui came to the supermarket as usual.
When he couldn't stick to it, he gritted his teeth and told himself that if he could bear it any more, there would be dozens of baskets, dozens of bags and hundreds of Jin. He could hold on.
He can do what others can. If he doesn't want to be Jiang Yihui, who is like rice worm and waste, he has to carry on.
Keep going. Keep going.
Nothing else, just because he is a man!
The people of the Jiang family came to him more than once to persuade him. Jiang Yihui turned a deaf ear and took a sack of rice on his shoulder and strode to the warehouse.
Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Yihui like this. She was sad and angry. She stepped on morrow's feet? Blahnik's high-heeled shoes and LV bag in his hand made him sad: "Huizi, do you mean to make achievements in such a place? Selling coolies? Do you know this is the lowest job?! Is that how you fight? Oh! How ridiculous! I can tell you, Jiang Yihui, even in a hundred years, you will not be one percent of your father's. You as a whole, in the eyes of all people can only be a joke! Big joke
Jiang Yihui took off his gloves, wiped the sweat from his face with the towel around his neck, looked at his mother calmly and said, "I know, in your eyes, I'm really a joke. But I don't regret it, because I'm doing something that makes me look up to myself. Now I am very tired, but only in this way can I really realize what is real life
Jiang's mother was going crazy. "What's the matter with you, real life? You are the lowest way to live. To put it mildly, the body you use to make coolie is given by your father and me. What do you think you can have? "
With a faint smile, Jiang Yihui spread out his hands, "if you want to take back my body, you can take it, but you have to kill me first!"
Mother Jiang was stunned, her eyes blurred with tears
On the day of salary, Jiang Yihui called Qin Xiaoduan to meet him at a barbecue.
This is the place he can afford at the moment.
Just like last time, he didn't eat much, but Jiang Yihui finished a whole basket of beer by himself. He picked up a beer bottle, burped and asked Qin Xiaoduan, "just a moment, do you know how much this beer weighs?"