Windy City. There was already a glimmer of light in the early morning sky, shining with clouds. The street was deserted, and when people were still asleep, there were bursts of rustling noises on the street. Following the prestige, I saw a young man standing under the dim blue light, with a thin body, holding a broom tightly in both hands and sweeping the dead leaves on the ground. The young man was wearing a yellow short-sleeved vest with a mandarin jacket clearly printed on it: Fengcheng is my home, and it depends on everyone to take care of it. Inside the yellow short-sleeved vest and mandarin jacket is a white shirt. Although the shirt looks a bit worn, it is still clean and smooth. Next is a pair of light blue trousers, and finally a pair of leather shoes with openings on the edges.

A gust of wind blew, and the boy shivered a bit, then continued to bury his head in sweeping the leaves on the ground, and walked forward step by step. The wind in the Windy City is much stronger than that in other cities. Similarly, the trees in the Windy City are much more than other cities, so it is named the Windy City. In late autumn in the City of Wind, the frost condenses deep into the bones. The young man looked up at the sky and sighed. His haggard face was blue and purple from the cold. He could only wrap his thin clothes tightly around his body and continue to bury his head. Move forward with a broom.

Not long after, more and more fallen leaves gathered under the broom, the young man finally stopped, put down the broom and turned back to push the cart. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the misty scene made the young man close his eyes. A gust of chill hit him, and his thin body kept shivering. When the young man opened his eyes, the leaves that had already piled up were blown away by the wind. Desperate all over the street, the young man pointed at the sky angrily, and shouted angrily, "Damn late autumn!" Helpless, the boy had no choice but to pick up the broom again, sweep up all the leaves scattered all over the street again, put them into the truck, and finally finished.

The boy sat by the bucket cart and wanted to rest for a while, then turned around and saw that the side of the street that had been swept by at some time was full of leaves again. Looking at the street full of dead leaves in front of him, the young man must have been caused by the gust of wind just now. It seems that the autumn leaves cannot be swept away. Feeling depressed, he took a broom and pushed the cart to continue going step by step. go back. After an unknown amount of time, the young man raised his head and straightened his back. It was already daylight. Looking back at the cleanliness of the street, he showed a tinge of relief, and was about to praise himself, when suddenly a big man in a suit jacket and shiny leather shoes walked by, without even looking at it, he dropped an empty glass Milk and unfinished sandwiches.

The young man looked at the thing thrown by the big man in the suit, and the moment it hit the ground, it was like a piece of glass falling to the ground. The broken glass pierced fiercely into the young man's heart, and bursts of effort spread, piercing his heart. The boy rushed up to stop the big man in a suit jacket. The big man in the suit felt a little surprised when he was blocked. The boy pointed to the ground and said, "Sir, please pick up the garbage you just threw into the truck." The big man in the suit looked back at the things on the ground, understood what the boy meant, brushed his long and shiny hair lightly with his hands, and then showed a row of white teeth with a sinister smile: "I don't know how to pick up trash, if you If you want a fine, I'll give it to you."

After speaking, he reached into his pocket, took out a stack of banknotes and shook them in front of his eyes. It was obvious that it was a stack of US dollars. The big man in the suit snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and the banknotes scattered on the ground, and then he did not look back. away. The young man was startled, only felt a burst of anger and shame, and then rushed forward without hesitation... In this way, the teenager will spend the next days in the juvenile prison, receiving ideological education and behavioral reform. Today, the iron gate opened. The boy squinted his eyes, the glare of the sun didn't stop the boy from walking, the cars were passing by on the street, and the passing cars were running crazily in front of him as if they had no destination.

The young man had given up on this world, he was indifferent to everything, and watched coldly. When the bus came, the young man took out the hitchhiking change given by the police officer and put it in the coin box, and then the bus slowly crawled forward like a snail. cleaning company. The young man is very familiar with the building in front of him, because too many footprints and memories have been left here. Manager's office. The boy walked in directly as usual, and the manager, who was immersed in his work, didn't seem to expect the boy to come in at this time. Even so, the manager got up from the blonde girl, then reached out to open the drawer, took out a blank paper and threw it on the table. The manager knew that the boy would come, and he was ready for these.

The boy looked at the seal on the white paper, then picked up the white paper and walked out the door. The manager looked at the back of the boy leaving with a sneer, a pair of hands as soft as a snake wrapped around the manager's neck enthusiastically, and then the manager continued to bury his head and work hard on the unfinished "work". accounting office. The boy went in and put the white paper on the table. A beautiful woman with a tight waist moved her head away from the computer screen, looked up at the boy in front of her, then opened the drawer with disdain and took out a few red sheets. Sun threw it on the table and turned his head back to the computer screen without looking at it.

The boy picked up the red suns on the table and counted them, and walked out of the building without looking back. The street was crowded with people, the young man walked into a market with the crowd, took out a red sun to buy a chicken and some fruits, and then carried these things on the bus, the crowded bus made the young man feel a little dazed, for a long time , After a long time, the bus finally arrived at the terminal. The boy got out of the car with his things and kept walking, walking. Came to an alley, then walked straight, stopped in front of a dilapidated house, reached out and took out the key, the boy stopped, raised his head and took a deep breath, letting the ups and downs of his chest gradually calm down, and swallowed. Swallowed, then smiled, inserted the key in and opened the door, calling out, "Mom! I'm back!"

"Xiang'er? Has Xiang'er come back?" An old man staggered out of the inner room with a cane excitedly. The young man had already put down his things and rushed forward to support the old man, saying, "Mom, it's Xiang'er! It's Xiang'er." I'm back!" The old man excitedly stretched out his hand to grab the young man's hand, and then stroked the young man's face, "It's Xiang'er! It's Xiang'er! My Xiang'er is back..." Two lines of tears fell from the old man's slightly closed eyes. Looking at the white hair and wrinkles on his mother's head, the boy felt sad for a while, "Mom!" After shouting, he was already sobbing.

The old man's eyes are not very good, he can tell the direction almost by his ears, the house is poor, there is a table for mending legs, and a few stools that have gone through the years, the only valuable thing is the black and white TV set on the central cabinet , further up, is a portrait of a middle-aged man, in front of the portrait is piled with residual incense roots and incense ash, it seems that many years have passed, although the house is poor, it is clean and dust-free. The young man helped the old man to sit down, and said softly: "Mom, Xiang'er will never leave you again, and will stay by my side with you!" After hearing this, the old man said happily: "Silly boy! Mom has figured it out over the years. Although Mom hates you, you are a young man, and young people should work hard for their future. The outside world is very exciting. Do you want to be like you?" Is dad the same as your mom?" The young man looked around the room and saw his father's portrait. The rest remained the same, but when he thought of the helplessness of the outside world, he smiled and said, "Mom, I've thought about it. I'll find a job near here. I can always go home and take care of you." "Brother Xiang!" A girl appeared at the door with a basin of hot water, surprised by the boy's sudden appearance. "Ying'er, come in!" The old man greeted, and then said to the young man: "Xiang'er, during the time you were not at home, Yinger next door has been taking care of me, so I can persist until now, and you will be promising in the future , you must repay them well, you know?" The boy turned his head and thanked, "Thank you Yingmei for taking care of my mother all the time. Come on in, please!" The girl seemed a little awkward facing the boy, walked into the gate and put the basin away, her face was flushed as she sat next to the boy, then she lowered her head to listen to the mother and son talking about the old days, the usually deserted house, in this cold autumn night, gradually There is a trace of warmth... It was late at night, and the old man was still reminiscing about his son and Ying'er's specialty of cooking - chopping chicken. Then, under the persuasion of the two, the old man gradually went to bed and fell asleep. The young man saw his mother's smile peacefully falling asleep, and felt a little relieved , when she saw her mother's white hair and the wrinkles between her brows, she felt blood dripping from her heart, she clenched her fist tightly, and said, "Mom, Xiang'er will definitely let you live a good life in the future." Yang Yingying watched Lin Xiang put the quilt back on for her aunt, and felt sad in her heart. She knew the desolation of Lin Xiang's family, and also knew the heavy burden Lin Xiang was carrying. When she thought of Lin Xiang's thin body, the bitterness he had suffered outside , I felt sad for a while, turned my head to the other side, and couldn't help but shed tears. "Sister Yingying, what's wrong with you?" At some point, Lin Xiang turned around and looked at Yang Yingying's reaction in shock. Seeing Yang Yingying's sad tears, he thought that he had done something wrong, which made Yang Yingying feel wronged, and stepped forward. Holding Yang Yingying's hand, she said apologetically, "Sister Yingying, I'm sorry! Brother Xiang came back late and made you suffer so much." Yang Yingying was moved for a while. Although she was sad and shed tears, it was not because of her hard work and grievances, but because of Lin Xiang's hardships outside. At this moment, to receive such a caring word from Lin Xiang, for Yang Yingying, no matter how much she paid in the future , also satisfied. Yang Yingying twitched Lin Xiang's hand, and then made a gesture, don't disturb the aunt's rest, let's talk outside!Seeing Yang Yingying bursting into tears, Lin Xiang nodded and nodded. The moment he left the room, Lin Xiang looked back at his mother, smiled, and walked out the door. On the rooftop, the night wind was cold, and the crescent moon was like a hook. Yang Yingying stood under the bright moon, dancing with the breeze, her hair fluttering, so beautiful!Lin Xiang has been away from home for so many years, and he has never been in love with girls in the world. In his impression, they are all women with a body like a demon snake and a heart like a poisonous scorpion. But the little girl is already slim and graceful, and has become a great beauty who emerges from the lotus. Yang Yingying looked back at Lin Xiang's stunned eyes, covered her mouth and laughed, jokingly said: "Brother Xiang, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you still as silly as when I was a child?" Lin Xiang came back to his senses, his face was flushed, and he cursed to himself where he had thought just now, why did he want to fall in love when his career was not successful, Yang Yingying grew more and more beautiful, how could he be worthy of her when he was so poor , Lin Xiang, Lin Xiang, how can you be so delusional, Lin Xiang's mind flashed, and he smiled and said: "Maybe Yingmei doesn't know, Yingmei is getting more and more beautiful." "Really? Your words are enough." Yang Yingying lowered her head with her face flushed, and muttered to herself in a voice so small that she couldn't even hear her clearly. Standing on the rooftop, Lin Xiang looked at the city in the distance. It was tall and magnificent, but it made people feel intimidated. After so many years, but he couldn't break out of his own world, he suddenly felt a speechless sigh. Yang Yingying watched silently as Lin Xiang was lost in thought about the city in front of him, without opening his mouth, knowing that Lin Xiang's life and encounters over the years must have been bad, his melancholy eyes, his weather-beaten face, and his deep thoughts The expression on her face gave her the answer. If possible, she really wanted to help Lin Xiang.I kept shouting in my heart that although my family was considered wealthy, my family didn't care much about the Lin family next door. However, since I was a child, I only knew Lin Xiang's kind of pure love. It can be said that Yang Yingying, Lin Xiang is the childhood companion of childhood sweethearts, but there are great differences in the literary accomplishment and family life of the two families. Lin Xiang's father, Lin Hai, was a well-known alcoholic on the street many years ago. The hard-earned money from part-time jobs is not enough for the husband to drink outside. What’s more tragic is that when the husband returns home drunk, he will go crazy and insult and beat his wife. After many years, the wife still stays by her husband’s side , I hope that one day, my husband can change his mind and start a new life. However, as the saying goes: the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.The wife's good wishes were shattered, and when the husband beat him again in a drunken catharsis, Brother Xiang was about to be born. When the neighbors heard the miserable wailing and pleading for help, people rushed into the room and saw lying on the ground. The woman was covered in blood, so people rushed up angrily, just like this, the woman was in the gynecological delivery operating room, while the husband was in the emergency room, all night, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, roared, the whole night, the sky finally faded It cleared up. "Wow - wow - wow -" There were bursts of cries of babies in the delivery operating room, and there were many people standing outside the operating room. When they saw the doctor coming out, they all asked the woman how she was doing with scarlet eyes.When they learned that the woman was out of danger and had successfully given birth to a baby boy, everyone was happy, but the doctor in the emergency room rushed over to look for the family members of the injured. When everyone asked, the doctor Said: "We have tried our best. Because the injured's brain was hit hard, our rescue failed. The injured died at 7:10 in the morning." When everyone heard the news, they were stunned. The woman heard the news of her husband's death one week after giving birth to her son. She was exhausted and fell into a coma for a long time. For the unfortunate mother and child, but everyone does not know that it is Yang Yingying's parents Yang Hao and Zhou Qian who have been silently paying the medical expenses for the mother and child. In this way, when Lin Xiang was sensible, he asked how his father died, and his mother told the scene with tears in her eyes. It turned out that when some of the people sent the woman to the hospital, they were obstructed by her husband, and she rushed forward in a moment of anger. After a beating, the husband stood up holding the wine bottle when everyone was about to leave the room, but he didn't stand still. When he fell down, the back of his head hit the sharp corner of the table, and he lay there motionless. I rushed to the hospital, unfortunately... Lin Xiang just listened silently like this, really can't accept this fact, just like this, the imperfect childhood, deep scars imprinted in the depths of the soul, the mother's weak body kept working hard outside, earning that This year, Lin Xiang was 14 years old. Looking at his mother's hard work, graying hair and more wrinkles every year, Lin Xiang felt in his heart Dropping blood, a mother should not be like this, a mother of the same age as now should be a happy, radiant and beautiful woman, but my mother... Lin Xiang cried alone at night more than once, knowing that all of this was due to the mother's hard work for the future of the child. On this day, Lin Xiang finally decided to give up his studies and go to the society to earn a lot of money. It is necessary to give the mother a good living environment to make up for the selfless dedication of the mother over the years. In this way, Lin Xiang quietly left a letter, because he knew that if he said goodbye to his mother face to face, no matter what he said, his mother would not let him give up his studies and go out alone. He couldn't bear to leave this already fragile home, so he decided to work hard to earn money in just a few years, and then go home to live a stable and comfortable life with his mother. Lin Xiang got in the car and looked back at the back of the city that was gradually going away, praying in his heart: "Mom! Please forgive Xianger for being unfilial. You must wait for Xianger to come back, Mom! You should pay more attention to your body, Mom! Xianger Let's go, we must wait for Xiang'er..." When leaving the Windy City, Lin Xiang fell headfirst into the car with his dreams in mind. Although he had fallen asleep, he began to plan his future in the dream. Speaking of it is ironic, Lin Xiang, who is underage, has since entered the society. It is conceivable that it is impossible for the work unit to recruit underage. At this moment, Lin Xiang finally understood that the outside world was not as beautiful as he imagined, so Lin Xiang began to hide his real age, and finally got the shelter of an old carpenter. Lin Xiang gradually realized that in this economic development zone, there is no perfect opportunity, but exquisite craftsmanship is necessary, so Lin Xiang decided to stay and learn the craft well. Although apprentices don't have much salary, they can at least have three meals a day Eat, and besides, I don’t have much money on hand, so I should save some money to wait for opportunities in the future. In this way, Lin Xiang learned art from his teacher during the day, but looked at the moon and sighed at night. It took more than a year in a flash. During this more than a year, Lin Xiang planed from beginning to end. Lin Xiang didn't mind how many blisters he got from grinding his hands, as long as he could learn something and earn money in the future, these hardships were far worse than his mother's hard work for Lin Xiang. Something unexpected happened. Lin Xiang left his job that day, and found that another master was looking at a piece of paper with pictures on it, thinking about the problem, so Lin Xiang went up to have a look. The master found that Lin Xiang When squatting aside to look at the blueprints, he quickly put away the blueprints and hurried away, leaving only Lin Xiang with a shocked expression on his face. At night, the boss called all the craftsmen for a meeting. When Lin Xiang stepped into the threshold of this small meeting, everyone turned their heads.Seeing the frustrated look on the master's face, Lin Xiang didn't know what happened. Just as he was about to speak, the boss stood up and ordered: "Lin Xiang, you have been fired because you stole a teacher to learn art." The meeting ended like this, and the indifferent crowd gradually dispersed without any sympathy. In the early morning of the next day, when Lin Xiang was kicked out and saw the baggage being thrown out, Lin Xiang finally understood. On the way, Lin Xiang called Master in surprise, and saw that Master took out three red suns from his pocket and handed them to Lin Xiang, saying that it was the hard-earned money for helping Master work over the past year. Lin Xiang smiled. For more than a year, his master has been taking care of him. If there is no master, maybe he would not have lived as a carpenter for more than a year, and there would be no Lin Xiang who can survive now. , Lin Xiang learned to see through this society and this environment. Lin Xiang left without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Master, you have to take good care of yourself." The master who is not good at words still stands there holding three red suns, while Lin Xiang's The back is getting farther and farther away, gradually blurring... In the days that followed, Lin Xiang searched for a job all over the city, and none of the carpentry shops would take him in, even knowing that Lin Xiang had more than a year of service, they refused to accept him. Lin Xiang looked depressed and had no job, but Life is to be lived, so Lin Xiang started to do odd jobs. According to the boss, you are underage, so you can wash dishes in the kitchen. In this way, Lin Xiang traveled for several years, went through several cities, and suffered all kinds of hardships. He was so indifferent and felt that the heavens were unfair, so he returned to the Windy City and worked in a cleaning company. Then the previous things happened. Lin Xiang finally became an adult, but he didn't expect that Lin Xiang's 18th birthday was spent in the juvenile prison. Four years have passed, and the beautiful youth has gained nothing but ups and downs in these four years. How should I face it? I once vowed to my mother's bold words, but now, "Mom! Xiang'er is not filial..." Lin Xiang cried, crying very much Miserable, the 18th birthday, the vicissitudes of life, heavily locked the painful heart. "Brother Xiang..." Seeing Lin Xiang sinking into deep thought, she suddenly couldn't help crying, which made Yang Yingying worried for a while. A gust of night wind blew, Yang Yingying trembled and sneezed uncontrollably, pulling Lin Xiang back to reality, Lin Xiang wiped away his tears with his hands, then stepped forward to put his arms around Yang Yingying, and asked kindly: "Sister Yingying ,Cold?" Yang Yingying was so frightened by Lin Xiang's bold actions that her whole body went limp. It was the first time she was so close to a boy since she was 17 years old, and... Yang Yingying felt her heart beating faster, her face flushed, and she was thinking about her beloved Embrace, isn't this exactly what I need?I have asked myself several times in my heart, wanting to resist, but my whole body is limp and powerless leaning against Lin Xiang's arms, I can only close my eyes tightly, feeling the sudden warmth. Lin Xiang picked up Yang Yingying and walked into the door. Following the sound of the sound of going downstairs, Yang Yingying's heart also jumped, her blushing face spread to her ears, and she was already deeply buried in Lin Xiang's chest. Lin Xiang stopped suddenly, stretched out his hand to caress Yang Yingying's soft hair, and said lovingly: "Sister Yingying, it's late at night, it's time to go home and rest, you have to go to school tomorrow." Yang Yingying opened her blushing eyes and saw that Lin Xiang had hugged herself to the door of the house, and hurriedly said: "See you tomorrow!" Turning around and opening the door with a "bang", the door was locked, and Yang Yingying leaned on the back of the door Breathing heavily, he kept stroking his rising and falling chest with his hands, his eyes flushed as if he had done something wrong, and he was nervous and a little flustered. Lin Xiang was left in shock outside the door. For some reason, he felt Yang Yingying's strange appearance, sighed lightly, and returned home. Before going to bed, he went into the inner room to check on his mother. Everything was safe, and Lin Xiang lay back on the bed. Covered with a thin quilt, I thought about something, then closed my eyes and gradually fell asleep. It was already dawn, Lin Xiang yawned, stretched his waist, stared at the sunshine coming in from the window, smiled slightly, it was another sunny morning, it was time to go out to find a job today, although he was very nostalgic for the feeling of the bed , but when I think of life, the pace of work rhythm seems to never stop. "Mom..." Lin Xiang called softly, the old man was making breakfast in the kitchen, Lin Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Mom, sleep a little longer, and let me do these things later." The old man said happily: "Xiang'er, mom can do these things, but mom just hopes that you can go back to school to attend classes, and when you finish high school, you can settle one of mom's worries." "High school?" Lin Xiang didn't know what to say. The old man continued happily: "Xiang'er, Ying'er next door ran over early this morning and said that Ying'er's mother will submit an application about you to the school today, and there will be news in two days." "Mom, Xiang'er doesn't want to study, besides, our family can't afford the tuition." The old man caressed Lin Xiang's hand and said earnestly: "Xiang'er, my parents are not educated, I just hope that you can go to high school so that our family can also have an educated person. You don't have to worry about tuition fees. Mom will earn it. Xiang'er just needs to study hard." As he spoke, the old man had tears in his eyes. Seeing Lin Xiang felt sad for a while, he couldn't bear to refuse: "Mom, Xiang'er listens to you, Xiang'er goes to study, but Xiang'er has a request, Xiang'er has to rely on her own hands to earn tuition fees." The old man happily said repeatedly: "Good! Good! Good! When Xiang'er grows up, as long as Xiang'er goes to school and fulfills her parents' wishes, everything is up to you." After breakfast, Lin Xiang handed the remaining few red suns to the old man, put on an old coat, and left the door. The sun was shining outside the door, but it was already the bright winter sun, which made many people Couldn't help but stop and continue to sleep in the warm blanket. In the Windy City, everything feels familiar. I can't go to the cleaning company, and I have to go to school during the day, so it seems that I can only use part-time work at night to earn tuition fees.What can I do at night?Walking on the crowded street, Lin Xiang asked this question countless times. After seeing the domestic service company and many job advertisements, Lin Xiang shook his head. "With a monthly income of more than 100,000, as long as you have a strong body, it will definitely not be a myth." Lin Xiang was attracted by such recruitment information, what kind of job?How could there be such a high income? Thinking about how I used to work in a cleaning company. I got up early every day and was greedy for night. I only earned five or six Red Suns a month. The advertisement stated that my income for a month was that I didn’t eat or drink. The sum of income over the years, man, is unbelievable. I found a telephone hall and dialed the phone number left on it. Soon, a guy wearing sunglasses and a suit jacket who looked like a big boss came out of the car. When he saw Lin beside the telephone hall Xiangshi, the visitor was startled, moved his sunglasses and asked, "Hey! Boy, was it you who called just now?" Lin Xiang heard that the visitor's tone was not very friendly, and thought to himself: all rich people are the same.Nodding hurriedly, the person came to look at Lin Xiang carefully, with a thin body, 1.7 meters tall, average appearance, thin face, deep-set eyes, looks like he is malnourished, and he is still a high school student , the person who came shook his head. If he was strong, this kid might be a good guy. He sighed: "Boy, come to me when you weigh 140 catties." After speaking, he turned into the car. Lin Xiang was puzzled, and he caught up and asked, "Why does it have to be 140 catties? Is it very important?" The visitor poked his head out of the car, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Because 140 catties will make people feel oppressed, and it is easy to satisfy people. You are still young, boy, and you will know when you grow up." Haha..." After speaking, he drove away, leaving Lin Xiang alone in a daze, really scratching his head, unable to figure out what that person was thinking. Along a few streets, I searched for all the shops, all of which are jobs for girls. Thinking of helplessness, Lin Xiang came to the suburbs to try his luck. Maybe he could find a job here. The suburbs are really desolate and there are no people. , There are roads everywhere here, some of which are just vehicles whizzing by, bringing up bursts of cold wind, so cold that people can't help their teeth chattering. Lin Xiang wrapped his clothes tightly and walked aimlessly. "Gas Station in the Western Suburbs of the City of the Wind", a few large characters in front of him were clearly engraved. Cars stopped, waiting for refueling, and saw figures running away. Lin Xiang showed a slight smile as he shouted and cursed from guests from time to time. It seemed that he would be able to find a job today. Lin Xiang went up to find the supervisor of the gas station. The gas station happened to be short of manpower. The supervisor looked at the person in front of him, hesitated, and asked, "Young man, how old are you this year?" Lin Xiang took out his ID card and said, "I'm over 18 this year." The supervisor took the ID card and looked at it, and then asked: "We only lack night shift manpower here, look..." The supervisor knew that the current salary of the gas station is low, and the people arranged by the company can't stay for a few days. Just leave, and this damn gas station is built in the wind, and there are no people around, and there is not enough courage. It is really scary to stay here. Besides, the winter in the Windy City is cold. Ah, not to mention here. Lin Xiang smiled and said: "It's okay! I believe I can do well." Working at night is exactly what Lin Xiang needs. Besides, how can he give up the job he found so hard. When the supervisor mentioned the issue of remuneration, he pondered for a while, and then said: "As for the monthly income, considering that you are a newcomer, how about 800 yuan a month? I will give you a salary increase after three months after the probationary period." The supervisor was really afraid that Lin Xiang would not agree, and his eyes didn't seem to leave Lin Xiang's eyes. He planned that if he was rejected, the supervisor would mention the salary again, because the average income in the Windy City is generally 3,000, which is 800. Block, it seems a bit unreasonable. Lin Xiang nodded without thinking too much. For him, 800 yuan is already very high. Maybe at this moment, people who are used to high salaries don't understand. For Lin Xiang now, as long as he can earn money Paying the tuition fees and being able to stay with my mother is already very satisfying. It is too unrealistic for that young dream. At least now I have no ability to realize my youthful vision for the future. The experience of these years has been sharpened. The fighting spirit of the youth. The supervisor happily said: "That's good! You will come to work tomorrow night." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to say hello: "Master Chen, Master... Come here." An old man in overalls ran over panting and asked what was the matter. The supervisor introduced the two to each other, and then told Master Chen to tell Lin Xiang to follow the rules and work precautions, and the supervisor went out for a meeting. Master Chen is a nice person. He carefully explained all the regulations and operations to Lin Xiang. It was already afternoon when a very beautiful girl came by on a bicycle. Lin Xiang hadn't paid attention to it yet. Master Chen said politely: "Boy, eat Are you ready? I treat you to dinner, how about it?" Lin Xiang smiled and refused, "Don't bother Master Chen, my mother is already at home waiting for me to go back for dinner..." Before Lin Xiang finished speaking, Master Chen urged: "Then you go back to eat quickly, don't let the old man wait at home." After finishing speaking, looking at Lin Xiang's back that was gradually going away, he yelled: "Boy, don't let me wait for you." Forget about the time to go to work tomorrow night." Lin Xiang turned his head and shook his hand, "Got it!" He only heard a pleasant voice blowing with the wind: "Dad, it's time to eat!" Back home, Lin Xiang happily told his mother the good news. He finally found a job today. He just fueled the car. The work was not hard. When it was hot, Lin Xiang ate some food and said that he would go out with his mother for a walk, the old man smiled happily. It was evening when Lin Xiang accompanied his mother back home. During dinner, Yang Yingying happily ran over with a piece of paper and said, "Brother Xiang, the school board has approved the application report submitted by my mother, and you can report to the school tomorrow." .” The old man took the admission notice, looked at her husband's portrait happily and said, "Lin Hai, did you hear that? Xiang'er is going to high school." Lin Xiang didn't know what to say, the mother and son said they wanted to leave Yang Yingying at home for dinner, and then told Yang Yingying to convey her heart and express her gratitude to her parents, and she would definitely repay her parents if she had the opportunity in the future. While talking, Yang Yingying just nodded, I'm so embarrassed, Yang Yingying's mind flashed, why parents are willing to help but don't want to come and say it in person? Lin Xiang will go to school tomorrow, and will start work tomorrow night. Tomorrow is a new day. What will happen tomorrow?Before going to bed, I seem to be full of anticipation for tomorrow.