Chapter 177： Dream (Part 1)

A genius remembers this site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Time has passed, and it came to the beginning of March in a blink of an eye. The cold winter has left and people have returned to the North Pole. People took off their thick winter clothes and put on light clothes to welcome the arrival of spring.

At the exit of Constanta's train station near the evening, an ordinary-looking young man with freckles on his face was looking around, as if waiting for someone to pick him up.

"Why hasn't Dobonov come to pick me up yet?"

This young man seemed to be coming to Constanta for the first time, and his accent seemed a bit of Slavic. In fact, it is true that his name is Ankosl from the Bessarabia region of Russia. After the 10th Turkish-Russian War of Romania's independence, the Bessarabia region was paid to Russia as a reward. After more than 30 years of deliberate or unintentional intervention by the Russian government, the local Romanians will be affected more or less, so it is not surprising that the accent of this young man named Ancosier is different.

In his hometown of Ankosier, he is not a person who keeps himself safe and does not want to be busy in the field every day for life like his parents. Under the precepts and deeds of people who came to Romania to ask for a living in his hometown, he was also curious about the country of his ethnicity. It happened that there was a person working in Constanta in his neighboring village. He pestered his parents to go out and have a look, and finally contacted a young man named Doponov in the neighboring village who worked in Constanta and asked him to help his children. Settle down for a while.

Ancosier has long heard about the prosperity of the largest port city in Romania, and has also said through the hometown people who work in Constanta that it is no worse than Odessa, Russia's largest port city on the Black Sea. So he is also happy to yearn for it, but now it is a bit late to see that this fellow came here.

Just as Anxel was waiting to be very anxious, he stretched out a rough hand from his side and patted him on the shoulder, and there was a familiar voice.

"Anchor is you?"

Ankosier looked over and found that it was Dobonov, his fellow townsman who was waiting.

This Dobonov with a little sweat on his forehead seemed to have hurried over. Seeing Ankosil's gaze, he casually explained. "There was a traffic jam on the road today, it was a bit late to come here."

Faced with the explanation from his hometown, Ankesil didn't care, but happily told him. "Dobonov will trouble you this time, I don't know how to thank you."

Facing Ankosil's words of gratitude, Dobonov waved his hand and said generously. "It's nothing, it's not too busy. It's also my honor to be able to help my fellow countrymen. I hope you can find a good job."

After talking for a while to improve the relationship between the two, Ankosr's twists and turns almost called Dobonov, who was two years older than him, his cousin, and Dobonov naturally called him his cousin. Dobonov helped Ankosier take part of his luggage and talked about it. "Cousin first go to the place where I live to settle you down, and then accompany you to find a job."

Ancosier also spoke naturally. "Thank you cousin, then."

"We are all in the same place. Where do we need to see things like this. I will now explain to you the classification of jobs in Constanta. Those are the best..."

The two talked all the way to an open wooden pavilion on the side of the street. Dobonov spoke to Ankosil, who was following him and looking around, in the tone of a person who came by. "This is the bus stop. Let's take the bus here to the street where I live."

Facing Dobonov's words, Ankosier said with a gratitude smile. "Good cousin."

On the way from the exit of the train station to the bus station, Dobonov explained to him the classification of companies with various salaries for ordinary workers like them.

Among them, the best factory for them is the Volkswagen factory. Because Volkswagen has a good performance now, and because it is a royal industry, the salary and benefits are among the best in Constanta, and they can get one hundred twenty and thirty columns every month. Yi's salary is not heavy yet, and he has the opportunity to learn technology. Therefore, every time the mass recruitment can attract a large number of people to apply, many of them are workers from other factories.

If you can't go to work in a Volkswagen factory, Romanian Steel is also a good choice. Because it is a state-owned factory, its salary is not much lower than that of Volkswagen, but because the benefits are not as good as Volkswagen, the benefits are not comparable. In addition, the steel industry is more difficult, so in the hearts of many workers, the steel plant is the second choice, but there are still many people going to the steel plant to recruit people.

As for the third place, there are many companies that provide supporting facilities for Volkswagen plants and steel plants. There are big and small, and the big one has thousands of people and the small one has dozens of people. They produce all kinds of cars related to them. However, most of these enterprises are based on the piece rate system, and the minimum wage is very low. If they can't complete the task, it will be a problem to feed themselves. My ‘cousin’ works in it, but with his youth, strength and ingenuity, he can get a good salary, but other monthly benefits are gone, and he’s very tired after a day of work. It can be seen from Dobonov's expression and his hands.

As for any other work? Of course, Constanta is now developing rapidly, and large-scale construction is being carried out everywhere. As long as you are willing to sell your strength, you can find work on these construction sites. However, various accidents occasionally occurred on these construction sites, ranging from serious injuries to death. Although the construction sites also have to lose money, the amount of money is not huge. Generally, people who can find other jobs will not choose this kind of dangerous job. However, the salary is pretty good. There are more than 100 lei per month, and those who need money will still choose it.

Then the lowest is various other industries. Most of these are stevedores, catering waiters, etc. The monthly salary ranges from one hundred to eighty, and the wages are low for a long time. This is the last choice without other skills.

"The car is coming, take care of your belongings."

Dobonov saw the form of a car carrying the passengers' heads and heads and talked to Ankosr next to him. After the car was parked, the two quickly took his luggage and boarded the bus.

After paying the bus fare to the conductor, Dobonov sat down on Ankosil with two seats left.

Dobonov turned his head and said to him. "Fortunately, there are two seats left. You know, when I came over, the car was almost unable to stand..."

Listening to Dobonov's words, Ankosl looked at the modern city outside the window, thinking in his heart that he must make a difference and take his parents over in the future to show them his son's abilities.

Dobonov saw Ankosil staring out of the window, thinking that he was fascinated by these high-rise buildings, and said to him sighingly. "Very charming, isn't it?"

Ankesil recovered and did not dare to talk about his thoughts and told this ‘cousin’ that he could only follow along. "Yes, it's much more prosperous than our state. It's a fascinating scenery."

After hearing what Ankosil said, Dobonov said with a sigh. "I was fascinated by it the first time I saw it, thinking about a good life in the future, but I don't think about it anymore."

"why?"

Facing Ankosil's inquiry, Dobonov patted him on the shoulder and said bitterly. "You will know later, I hope you keep your dreams."

Dobonov didn't want to talk more about this topic, and pointed out the window and talked about other things. "Now let me introduce you to the names of places around here so that you don’t use them in the future. This is Rayford Street. Basically, this street is where trading companies are located. Locals call it Trade Street. ."

"This is Cruzen Street. There are various banks here. Have you seen the people coming in and out? They are all talented people who come in and out. My boss Zatli sometimes comes back."

After Dobonov’s explanations, Ankosr felt vaguely that he wanted to live a decent life in Constanta, which was not easy, because Dobonov just mentioned that his boss would just have a banquet. It took more than a thousand lei to invite the purchasing manager of Volkswagen to purchase more products from his factory.

The last two came to the place where Dobonov lived, and the architecture here was completely incomparable to before. The buildings they saw along the way were like Constanta's glamorous face, so here is its hidden ugly side. The low houses, the dimly crumbling street lights, the litter on both sides of the road, and the mice running happily on the **** all tell the bottom life of this city.

Dobonov led him into a low, two-story building, and through the narrow corridor to the door of a room. He opened the door to put down his luggage, and said to Anksell behind him. "come in."

When Ankesil came in, he saw that the room was only more than ten square meters, with a bed and a notched seat, and a pile of dirty clothes in the corner of the room. It seemed that his'cousin' didn't like it either. Take care of yourself.

"Just put things here, today we can only squeeze."

Ankesil put his luggage by the wall, and he was very tired after doing the train day and night. After having a simple meal with Dobonov, the two squeezed a bed into a drowsy sleep. As for their future, they also need to start tomorrow.