Chapter 280： Grandma sweeping the street

Grandma has been sweeping the streets for more than ten years.

In the memories of the neighborhood, every day when thick fog is permeated, light rain is like hair, cold wind, and scorching summer showers.

On the street, she can always be seen.

"Ten years ago, I just got this job. There are still many ox carts and carts on the street. Haven't you seen it? Back then, the streets were full of horse **** and cow dung, dirty and tired, and no one wanted to do it."

The grandmother in a tarpaulin apron, leaning on a broom, on her face full of folds and gullies, wrinkled into an old chrysanthemum as she remembered.

Next to her, stood a black-haired man wearing an old windbreaker. Although the man was young, his skin was rough after being washed by wind and sand.

He was wearing a pair of worn-out old leather shoes, looking like a young man unwilling to let go of a decent gentleman.

is the little girl next to him. She is pretty and gratifying, with plain clothes. She can't hide her beauty. A pair of eyes makes people happy.

These two people claimed to be reporters on the Internet Dibao, and they wanted to write a documentary manuscript, anyway, grandma didn't understand, so she agreed.

"Just you persisted? Why don't you change to a lighter job? Doesn't it seem that your age is too old?" the young man asked.

He is no one else, but the rest of his life.

The woman beside him, and even Gu Weimeng.

At the National Workers' Congress, Yu Shengan did not give specific policy guidelines, because without investigation, there is no right to speak.

He wants to find out more carefully before formulating corresponding policies.

As for why I took Gu Weimeng with me, I took her to familiarize myself with the environment by the way.

"That's right! I can't do it, I have a little tail behind me, and I can't find other jobs." The grandmother pointed to the corner of the street with some embarrassment.

A plump-looking young man, with his fingers churned together, grinned embarrassedly.

——Although he looked normal, Yu Shengan could still tell at a glance that his intelligence was problematic.

"Is he alone with you? Where is his father?" Yu Shengan was surprised.

"Leave, when he was seven or eight years old, when I saw something was wrong with him, she left." The grandmother looked a little dim.

"For so many years, you are the one who pulled the big one?"

"Yeah, it was so hard before! Now it's much better, the carriage is no longer on the road, the road is much cleaner, it's just some trash like leaves, after the establishment of the Workers and the State, my salary was increased! One thousand and two hundred yuan! One month, only £2 the month before!"

I don't know if few people care about it, the grandmother is very happy, and she takes the initiative to talk.

The one thousand two hundred yuan she said was naturally the currency conversion unit that was uniformly changed after the establishment of Gonghe Guo.

If it is changed into British pounds, it will be exactly 5 pounds.

"This is the basic salary, right?" Yu Shengan still had some impressions.

"Yes, yes, basic salary!" The grandma opened her eyes and smiled, looking very satisfied.

"I heard that the economy is not so good recently, and many people can't find a job. Has it affected you?" Yu Shengan asked again.

"The economy is not good? No, I feel pretty good, the bread stick is still 10 pence... Internet currency, if you buy Chen's, it will be cheaper!"

"Let me tell you, there are no jobs that can't be found now? They all think that the salary is too low. The bakery apprentices who used to be 3 pounds a month are rushing to do it. "

Grandma clapped the back of her hands and looked like she hated iron and steel.

"Really!" Yu Shengan smiled.

As far as he knows, in addition to basic agricultural and sideline products, the secondary industry commodities have basically seen price increases to varying degrees, and very few have even reached 50%.

The fundamental reason is naturally the reduction in raw material imports and the decline in Kerviel's procurement, forming a vicious circle.

Grandma has never stopped consuming these products, so she is naturally not sensitive to them.

"Dean! Dean! Come and come, go and dump this trash, go, do you remember the location of the trash can?"

Grandma chatted, greeted her son and told him to take out the trash.

The youth twisted, and walked over in fear, took the dustpan in his mother's hand, looked back at her mother's face three steps at a time, and confirmed the location of the trash can.

"This kid, I'm afraid that I will have a bad birth!" Grandma looked at Dean's posture, and explained a little embarrassingly.

"Many people are a little scared of life." Yu Shengan replied.

"Hey, sir, you are a cultural person, can I ask you something?" Grandma suddenly took the initiative, her eyes brightened.

"You said?" Yu Shengan nodded.

"You said, let's work and national energy...continue?" The grandmother looked around sneakily and asked.

"Huh?" Rao Yu Shengan was in charge of the language and writing authority, and he was also a little confused by his grandma's words.

The grandma said embarrassedly: "I heard from the pastor that the **** of the Internet is an evil god, and Gongheguo will not last long. I think that Gongheguo is very good. My baby has a dumb brain and is slow in learning things, so I think Ten years will not be achieved, then twenty years. I am only forty this year, and there are still a few years old to live well. I am afraid of labor and the country..."

Grandma didn't dare to say the following words.

For the rest of his life, An was taken aback, and he smiled and said, "The Workers and Congress have existed for a long time!"

"Really?"

"Really, I promise."

"That's great!" The grandmother raised her eyebrows, smiled and suddenly her eyes reddened, she couldn't help muttering: "I owe him in this life. If I pay it off, I won't be a mother and son in the next life."

"Mom, it's fine." Dean came over and held up the dirty iron dustpan like a tribute.

"Good job! Not bad, Dean will take out the trash!" Grandma glanced at her eyes, forced a smile, and praised her without hesitation.

"Grandma, I'm leaving now!" Yu Shengan took the initiative to leave.

"Ah? Oh, good! Go slow!" Grandma hurriedly laughed.

Yu Shengan left without turning around, but instead patted Dean on the shoulder. In his somewhat wincing eyes, he said, "Listen to my mother in the future, and respect her!"

finished speaking, turned and left.

Gu Weimeng saw this, and left with step by step.

The two of them paced slowly along the bluestone street where only a layer of dust was left.

Gu Weimeng is half a step behind.

She tilted her head and watched Yu Shengan, who was dressed in old fashioned clothes and blended into the mundane world. The lingering in her heart never calmed down from beginning to end.

After signing the contract and logging on to the Internet, the strangeness of the multiverse gradually emerged before her eyes.

This world is so wonderful, she was dumbfounded, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

is even more absurd!

She actually cut down the left hand of the Internet God, who has made countless people in the multiverse fanatical and awe-inspiring. Although it is only a clone, it still makes her feel absurd.

Thinking of the explicit remarks the **** of the Internet had said to her, the humiliation at the time, at this time... actually made her feel a different kind of sentiment.

If that has already made her mind sway, then the unknown side that the **** of the Internet shows today is even more rippling in her heart.

So this is God?

Incarnate thousands of people, walk the world, experience suffering, kindness and fraternity.

"How do you feel about the science and technology of this world?" Yu Shengan asked.

"Reluctantly started." Gu Weimeng said without thinking.

"Yes, I barely started, mixed with theology and magic, it's like a pot of stew!" Yu Shengan nodded: "I want to use the scientific atmosphere of this world to develop science. You will serve as an education in the science department for the time being. Director!"

Gu Weimeng suddenly stopped.

"Me? Director of Education?"

"Not willing?"

"I, I... I don't understand?"

"I don't want to raise waste people!"

"……"

All Gu Weimeng's words choked in his throat, his eyes widening, looking at Yu Shengan's back like a mortal.

……

……

"The idiot is back!"

"Run!"

"Little waste! Big head baby! Crying nose! Call mother!"

Grandma stopped work and went home, and just walked into the dilapidated alley, there was a sound of footsteps and rhyming laughter from the dolls running by.

Rao is a grandmother who has long been accustomed to it, and she still feels uncomfortable.

"Go fast, don't make trouble." Uncomfortable, grandma still reminded her son subconsciously that he was worried that he would run over to play with the children stupidly and be bullied.

"Mom!"

"Hey?"

Grandma responded, and after waiting for a long time without seeing the next sentence, she turned her head subconsciously and saw her dumb son, looking at her with a pair of strange and clear eyes.

"Mom!"

"what?"

"I am sorry!"

哐当! The iron dustpan fell to the ground, making a loud noise in the damp and narrow alley.

Grandma didn't realize it, and looked at her son foolishly.

……

"When did it happen? Ah?! You, when will you... be fine?"

closed the door, even though it has been confirmed countless times that his son has not turned into a monster, the son still remembers the bits and pieces in their lives, and the grandmother still asked in disbelief.

"It seems... as if my brother slapped me, and my mind was like... just like being dusted off, and I woke up."

Dean tried hard to describe the process of resuscitation, without noticing that his mother had already burst into tears.

——I knew that, except for a benevolent god, who would be willing to take care of a dirty sweeping street?