Chapter 18 Chapter 17 Find the way out at work

I decided to bid farewell to my life as a migrant worker, because I had already thought about my future path. Four months ago, in order not to starve to death, I had to live in a migrant labor team. Four months later, I have decided to leave the construction site that gave me a chance to survive, with a vision for the future. It took me three years to find a suitable position, but now, it only took me four months to find my future path. In the past four months, I have understood a truth: a person's way out is found in work, not sitting there thinking it out. If I hadn't been a migrant worker, I wouldn't have known about the bridge, let alone the benefits it could bring me.

Therefore, we should not complain about whether the job is good or bad. It is good to have a job. If we want to develop, we have to pay attention to opportunities in our work. It's a bit sad to leave. It's not that I like this profession, but it's very casual here.Although it was a bit bitter and a little tiring, everyone was in the same situation. There was no big disparity between the rich and the poor, and there was no difference in status. When they were happy, they hummed a few out-of-tune songs, and when they were unhappy, they uttered foul words. Everyone treats each other as equals, without psychological burden, and is down-to-earth.

However, many things are involuntary. No one knew that I was a migrant worker, not even my younger brother. If my parents knew that I was a migrant worker on the construction site, what kind of shock would it bring them? And my kind neighbors, my relatives who are proud of me, I want to be worthy of the compliments they once bestowed on me. A qualified migrant worker is obviously not enough to make them proud, at least I think so. Originally, I wanted to leave the construction site quietly by myself, but I couldn't let go of the brotherhood with my fellow workers.Especially Lao Liu and Xiao Zhang, we are like comrades-in-arms in the trenches, charging forward together, there is affection between us.

And Lao Chen, without him, I would not be able to enter this construction site.He is my benefactor. I decided to treat them to a meal and express my gratitude to them. I chose a restaurant away from the construction site - I didn't want to alarm too many people. I notified Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu asked the restaurant where she was on leave for a while, and came over after a while. Everyone sit down, I first respectfully toasted a glass of wine to Lao Chen, thanking him for helping me find this job, and then toasted a glass of wine to Lao Liu and Xiao Zhang respectively, thanking them for lending me money when I needed it most. give me money.

My solemnity puzzled them, so I told them, "I'm leaving." Old Liu opened his mouth wide, and he asked me if they did something wrong and offended me. The kind old Liu is always the first to find reasons for himself, which is really a virtue. I shook my head and said no. Xiao Zhang said: "Well done, why don't you just leave? Is there something wrong at home? If there is any difficulty, let's talk about it and find a solution together." Xiao Zhang's words made my nose a little sore.I've been waiting for this to be said to me for the past few years, and I finally heard it from a fellow worker on the construction site.

I suddenly had an urge to tell them, so I told them about my experience of transitioning from a general manager to a migrant worker. I said, "I actually miss life on the construction site, but I'm afraid that someone I know will know." When I was talking about this, Xiaoyu sat next to me and wept quietly.She hibernates here, both to survive and to escape.So she understands my feelings. Lao Chen's eyes were a little moist.He said that when he saw me at the construction site, my face turned pale, and he thought I was a fan, but he didn't expect that I had such a complicated experience, it was not easy.

Lao Liu suddenly picked up his wine glass and drank it down, and said loudly: "Brother, you can only be a master if you have to endure hardships. Since the general manager can be a migrant worker, the migrant worker must also be the general manager!" At night, we were all drunk. Today, I asked Zhao Jun to advance part of the commission money.I want to get my marriage done first. Marriage cannot be done with money, but you cannot deny the lubricating effect of money in marriage. Besides, I don't have any skills, so apart from money, why should I let Zhou Yuan see hope? In the evening, I invited Zhou Yuan to a tea house and wanted to have a frank and honest talk with her.

Talking about feelings in a teahouse is a luxury for me.But what is this luxury for a stable family? I still concealed the fact that I was a migrant worker from Zhou Yuan, but emphasized that I had found my future direction. I said, I don't want a divorce.That's the thing about marriage, no one can predict that the next marriage will be better than the current one. Since you can't predict the future, it's better to grasp the present.I am a realistic person. Of course, I will not rely on this marriage - I am poor, but it does not mean that I have no ambition. In fact, Zhou Yuan is a person who has no idea. I don't expect her to give me any answer. I hope she will go back and discuss it with her parents.

Zhou Yuan has visibly lost weight - she has no ideas, but it doesn't mean she has no anxiety. I gave her 5,000 yuan, the first time in the past three years that I gave her such a large amount of money.She hesitated for a moment, took it and put it silently in her pocket. Two days later, she called and asked me what I was doing during this time and where I made the money. If I didn't explain clearly, she asked me to take the money back. I said, "Don't worry, the money is clean and I earned it through business." Zhou Yuan asked me what kind of business I was doing. I said I was selling bridges for others, and told her where the bridge factory was and where I sold it to.

Zhou Yuan saw that I spoke clearly and clearly, so she stopped asking and hung up the phone gently. Today, she called me and said that her mother made soup and asked me to go home for dinner. I know that the cold war between me and their family is finally over.