The Era of Hard Work

A town in the southern part of Quannan was included in the development of the southern mountainous area last year. Since the beginning of this year, many foreigners have come here, some are design supervisors, some are busy with construction, some are transporting materials, and some other people are looking for a living. .

In addition to chaos, more people also mean a huge increase in consumption. Local people have rented out idle houses one after another, and they can earn a fortune before demolition.

There was a large courtyard with a closed black gate, and many people gathered.

"Let's go!" Someone shouted: "1, 2, 3, 4!"

The sound of neat footsteps sounded in the huge courtyard, followed by the sound of neat and loud slogans.

The people living around are all foreigners working on the construction site, and the police station in the town has already established a relationship, and they are almost conducting military training in a semi-open manner.

Fang Rong was in the middle of the queue, and her support team members were all around.

Everyone is very enthusiastic. In the past few days, they have not only asked about their health, but even helped wash the socks.

After walking around for a few laps, I can rest temporarily. Fang Rong wants to be alone for a while, thinking about what to do next.

No matter how careless he was, he knew at this time that there was something wrong with the so-called Wanmei Health Food Company, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

It is a trivial matter for someone to confiscate the ID card and graduation certificate, and there is no way to contact the outside world about the problem.

Fang Rong is so depressed, why is she so unlucky?

In just a few days, among the few people who came together, some people have already surrendered and started to pull people here.

Thanks to some things that her sister and brother-in-law sometimes said, although Fang Rong was not very smart, she did not surrender in her heart, nor was she moved by such trivial things as cooking, washing dishes, and washing socks.

After all, she has a sister who is the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and a brother-in-law who is a policeman, and she has heard some of them in the daily gossip.

I didn't take it to heart before, but now I think about it.

Therefore, Fang Rong seemed to be cooperative on the surface, so as not to suffer what she shouldn't have.

When she first came here, she told the people here that there was an elder brother of the president, a brother-in-law of a policeman, and a sister of a reporter, but no one believed it.

They all thought that she, like many people who had been here before, made up things in order to leave.

Who would believe that the younger sister of Lu's catering boss came to this kind of company to apply for a job?

But going on like this for a long time is not an option. In the past, I used to not contact my family and my sister for ten days and a half months. When they realized that she had lost contact, the day lily was cold.

And she is a woman, if something happens, she will regret it.

After the training was over, the members of the support team dragged Fang Rong into a temporary prefabricated room. After a while of greetings, a woman in her thirties who served as the team leader stayed behind to help Fang Rong start her business.

This company originated in the south, and later entered the north to develop. During this period, it absorbed a lot of related practitioners in the north. It is no longer as patient as it was in the south. After absorbing new people, it will achieve results as soon as possible.

The layout in the board room is very simple, just an ordinary wooden table and two stools, Fang Rong can't find a chance for the time being, but she behaves pretty well: "Sister Honghong, I have thought about many people these days, and there are many contact information , I always feel that I am missing the point, and..."

The group leader named Hong Hong was carrying a bag, opened the stool and sat beside her, because Fang Rong had been very cooperative and patient: "Take it step by step, don't worry."

She was doing psychological work: "Xiao Fang, it's really difficult to speak for the first time. When I first came, I was like this too. It's normal to think about the past and the future."

Fang Rong is not very smart, so she can only maintain this seemingly cooperative attitude for the time being, and she will be blinded no matter how much she does.

"What we are doing is a national project, and it is supported by the state."

These words are not only to find reasons and excuses for Fang Rong, but also for Sister Honghong to strengthen her psychological construction: "Look, we have selected someone, and we are helping him by letting him come to participate in training and participate in national-level projects. Help him out of poverty, right?"

Fang Rong nodded mechanically, and said to herself that the people she knew well were all rich, with the little money you can earn, like sisters, brothers-in-law, and people like Lu Dong, who would notice it? ?

When I came here, I saw that I had to pay so much to lure people here, and the money had to be peeled off layer by layer. Fang Rong really looked down on the little that was left in her hands.

My heart is higher than the sky.

Just like going to work for a long time, Fang Rong, as a girl who has really met rich people, once she feels that she pays a little more and earns a little less, she immediately doesn't want to do it.

But this place is different from the regular companies outside. She saw with her own eyes that a person who came with her wanted to run away, but was arrested and beaten violently.

She is a woman, if she runs away, it may not be as simple as beating her violently.

Sister Hong Hong said: "We are helping people, asking relatives and friends to make a lot of money together, and this is also responding to the country's call to get rich together..."

Fang Rong is like an answering bug.

Sister Honghong looked at it and sighed inwardly. This person is not bad, but he is a bit stupid.

It's okay to be stupid, there are ways to be stupid.

"Listen to me, Xiaofang." Sister Honghong opened the bag, took out a notebook and a pen, "Write down the names and phone numbers of people you know well, and let's go back and analyze their jobs, personalities, and incomes. Let’s see where we can help them.”

Fang Rong took the pen and said, "OK."

Sister Honghong was very patient: "Calm down, don't do anything else today, just do this, and I'll come find you later."

The people went out and the door was closed. Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the notebook, and wrote down the names of several students in the dormitory, Fang Yan, Lu Dong and others. On mobile phones, there are only a few people who can really remember the number.

Maybe take this opportunity to get the phone back and call the police?

This thought flashed by, and Fang Rong shook her head herself. Someone must be watching when she was looking at the phone, and it was impossible for her to call alone.

Only when there is only one person, there is a chance. Otherwise, if you attract attention, you will be watched more closely in the future.

When can I be alone?

After thinking for a while, Fang Rong thought of it, when she occasionally went to the bathroom.

The high-walled compound here, the nearly three-meter-high courtyard wall, no one can dig out. The conditions in the urban-rural fringe are average, and there are dry toilets.

Usually, when I go to the bathroom, if the person staring at me does not go, I will wait at the door.

The toilet was right in front of the courtyard wall, and it was impossible to climb up or run away.

Fang Rong knocked on the forehead, what should I do?

Compared with her sister Fang Yan, she is not very smart, but in the face of a crisis, people's heads are more or less flexible.

Fang Rong thought for a while, then fixed her eyes on the pen in her hand and the notebook in front of her, and came up with an unsolvable solution.

After all, it is necessary to try, after all, it is not an option to be an answering bug and drag it on.

She has seen with her own eyes that many rooms are mixed with men and women, because the newcomers are given a little preferential treatment when they first arrive, and she can live alone with the women in the support group. Who knows what will happen after staying for a long time.

Sleeping in a room with a bunch of guys at night is just horrible.

Fang Rong tore off a piece of paper from the notebook. In order to prevent sister Hong Hong from noticing, she only tore off two sheets, and took a pen to write the phone number on it.

Considering that people nowadays are unwilling to meddle in their own business, especially with the police, she did not write a report to the police.

After thinking for a while, Fang Rong wrote down Lu Dong's name and phone number, specifically stating that she was the boss of Lu's Catering Company, and at the same time confessed that she was Lu Dong's younger sister and was tied up here. If someone would call and inform Lu Dong, then Side, I can get 10,000 yuan to thank you!

The locals don't know Lu Chun and Fang Yan, but they must know Lu Dong.

The two written pieces of paper were stuffed into her pocket. Fang Rong still had at least some patience. She didn't rush out and wrote down each name with a pen. Except for a few, there was no phone number on the back of the rest.

After a while, Miss Hong Hong returned to the board room and asked, "Xiao Fang, how are you doing?"

Fang Rong said: "Most people don't remember the phone number."

Sister Honghong is not surprised, because many people are in this situation, just like when Fang Rong first came in, she bragged that I knew so-and-so and wanted to scare people.

"It's okay." She comforted: "I typed the application, and your mobile phone will send it over in two days."

Fang Rong nodded and said, "Sister Honghong, I want to go to the bathroom."

Sister Honghong came down: "Okay, I'll go with you."

The two of them went out, and when they were walking towards the toilet, Fang Rong saw a few small stones on the ground, so she squatted down to tie her shoelaces as an excuse, and quietly picked them up and held them in her hands.

The aqua toilets, which are simply divided into male and female toilets, will not be cleaned no matter how they are cleaned. The weather in early October is not too cool, flies and mosquitoes are still flying around, and the toilet pits are full of maggots.

Sister Honghong was a woman after all, a woman who grew up in the city, so she didn't go in and waited at the door for a while.

Walking back and forth bored, she vaguely heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Sister Hong Hong looked up, but found nothing unusual, and asked, "Xiao Fang?"

Fang Rong's voice came from the toilet: "Sister Honghong, this is all right."

Sister Honghong felt relieved.

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The sun is in the west, and some people who go to and from the nearby construction site walk from this side. Outside the toilet wall is Sanitary Street, and no one usually comes here.

As the sky darkened, a few non-local workers wearing hard hats walked from the gate of the compound after eating and drinking. One of them drank too much cold beer and couldn't hold back to go to the toilet, so he got into the sanitation street.

I didn't bring any paper, so I had to pick up leaves from the trees. When I saw a bunch of paper on the ground, I picked it up and prepared to save it for the last time.

The leaves of the tree stepped on the soles of the feet, unpacking the paper and stacking it, without looking at the paper at all.

After using the toilet, the man ran out.

Sanitary Street returned to silence.

The sky was so dark that no one would go to Sanitary Street. This small town on the outskirts of the city soon fell asleep.

At dawn the next day, the town became lively.

The workers who went to work began to be busy, and even the residents of the original town were rarely full of vitality.

There are old men and women who are used to picking up waste paper and empty bottles thrown by the roadside, collecting them and preparing to sell them for money.

Some bottles, paper and bags that were originally thrown on the main road were blown into the alleys on both sides of the road by the wind overnight.

An old man in his sixties, holding a woven bag in one hand and a clip in the other, saw empty bottles and waste paper on Sanitary Street next to the compound, and walked in.

Pick up the plastic bottle and throw it into a woven bag, with a bunch of waste paper beside it.

For people who are diligent and thrifty all their lives, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

The old man picked up the waste paper and was just about to throw it into the bag. He felt that the weight was wrong. He subconsciously took it in his hand, opened it and found a small stone inside, and then found words on the waste paper.

Taking a closer look, the wrinkles on his face twisted.

real or fake? Lu Dong of Lu's Catering?

The old man is a native of Quannan and knows Qingzhao Lu Kuisheng's name.

He unconsciously took out a Nokia mobile phone, and if it was fake, he would throw in 20 cents for the phone bill.