A Man's Heart
45 Chapter Thirty Five-The Days of Shunsheng

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Time: 2009-9-412:31:21 Words: 4820

Zhi Tongxing

Starting from the sixth day of the first lunar month, my job search began. It really felt like Chen Xiang in the Lotus Lantern had gone through mountains and rivers to save his mother and finally obtained the true scriptures of Tang Sanzang.

From Sanhe to the talent market in Shen Zhen, it was full of difficulties. I encountered many looks of disdain and many difficulties, but I felt that I had learned a lot from the game with the recruitment staff. If he wanted to improve, he had to develop in all aspects, or he had to be proficient in one field and travel all over the world. Those people who were dissatisfied with one bottle and swayed around with half a bottle could not find their place in the end. In any case, the recruitment order of Sanhe and the talent market is still very good. As for Zhitong, let me explain it in detail.

As the leader of recruitment in Dongguan, Zhitong had its own advantages. It defeated the foundation, which showed its vitality.

The service attitude of Zhitong was first-class and unprecedented. The service staff stood neatly at the entrance of the recruitment area, each doing their own duty, giving people a feeling of being at home, as if they had arrived at a star-rated hotel. When she came, it was "Hello!"

" Welcome." He didn't forget to greet her when he left. It was evident that the boss of Zhitong Talent Market had great foresight and a good service concept. The service staff was well-trained and made people feel relaxed and happy. There was a feeling of being respected. The customer was God, and the job seeker was not a puppet in some people's minds. Only by being respected could they welcome the booming talent market.

It was Zhitong's pioneering work to provide free lunch. The proverb," There is no free lunch in the world ", was broken once again. Lunch had been provided, but seeing the recruitment staff eating at the recruitment site was a little uncomfortable. I really didn't have the courage to hand my fate over to a glutton. Imagine this nondescript scene. You are talking about your life experience and career plans with a hiring staff who is eating. It feels like you are being sullied. My life is being eaten by him or her.

Zhi Tong had many commendable points. The recruitment unit and the position were really eye-catching, which was a rare sight in many talent markets in Shen Zhen. The only thing lacking was the space. It seemed that the aisle between the recruitment units was a little unsatisfactory-it was too narrow. I would like to use the wave signal to analyze it. The talent market in Shen Zhen is a square wave, three and four become rectangular waves, and two Zhitong are called sawtooth waves or echelon waves. I am just referring to the feeling that the recruitment space gives me, there is no other meaning.

Finding a job was really not easy. I was at the end of my rope. I submitted my resume online, submitted it on the spot, introduced it to my friends, and almost went to the agency to introduce it. I sighed helplessly when I went to Zhitong. In order to find a satisfactory job, we needed to be able to see thousands of miles and reach a higher level. Perhaps I really need to carefully analyze the current situation again.

Collated on October 7, 2007 (written on March 17, 2007)

The brother who sleeps on my upper bunk

Yesterday was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the assembly department's directors were treating everyone to a meal. I was also invited, so it was inevitable that there would be some things that would bring back memories. Perhaps it was because of so-and-so's drunkenness that finally evoked my memories of the brothers on the lower bunk. Those days would never come back, and the few words left in my memory would go away with the passage of time.

After all, being drunk is not a perfect thing. I am not the Wine God nor Qu Yuan. I am the only one who is sober when everyone is awake. I am not at that level. When I am drunk, I have never been so arrogant. I don't think there will be any in the future. When I am drunk, I will only overdraw my strength and dignity, as well as my stomach and bile that can't bear the burden. Therefore, I naturally thought of my brothers who slept on the lower bunk and remembered my drunkenness.

It was an unforgettable and beautiful day. Perhaps it was the birthday of one of my classmates or something. Everything was no longer important. The important thing was that when the song ended and everyone dispersed, I was really drunk. It was the first time in my life that I was drunk. I was drunk until I was unconscious. I was so drunk that I couldn't find my direction. I was so drunk that I didn't have night or day. Only my bile explained it to me. You were drunk. You were so drunk that you couldn't be saved. Your dignity was overdrawn. Just like that, I struggled with my bile from 11 pm until 6 am. I felt that my bile had finally surrendered. I lay there weakly and looked at my masterpiece. The bed on my lower bunk was filled with traces of my embarrassment. He didn't complain and took care of me silently. He rinsed my mouth with water and brought me a towel. This was a very touching moment. As the saying goes, gratitude is very, very deep, but it makes people speechless. Perhaps the weakness of words is not enough to express my gratitude to him and my nostalgia for these days. Only the song " The Brother Who Sleeps in My Upper Berk " continued to ring in his ears. It seemed that his song was very beautiful and sang the most secret things in our hearts. Friendship was sometimes so magical.

The next day, I finally surrendered to reality helplessly and went to the hospital for treatment. This might be the last greeting of being drunk. After three bottles of liquid, I woke up from a beautiful dream. From then on, I understood a principle. Humans are never enemies of bile. It is our friend. If you don't cherish it, your friend will betray you. Wine has never been our friend. If you have the style of the Poet God, please enjoy it! Li Bai died in the end, becoming one with the rolling Yangtze River and the wine he loved. Perhaps when we stand beside the mighty Yangtze River, we can still see Li Bai's unrestrained feat. Wine is a kind of culture, that's all.

The days when Shun Sheng BBQ rushed goods

When a machine ran faster than its speed, it lost its meaning.

On June 21st, 2007, the machine belonging to Shunsheng began to overload. The rush for the goods had already begun. Unfortunately, most of the BBQ employees either resigned or went home on vacation. I once again saw the short-sightedness of the relevant leaders. However, Old Ma wrote in Capital that capitalists would blow up the last bit of blood on workers. This was because businessmen only cared about profit. We felt this sudden atmosphere, as if it was a war, a business war, a war that concerned the survival of the company. All the people the company could send gathered in the assembly department, regardless of whether they were in the office building or in other offices. They formed a joint team. For this war, we risked fighting all night long.

Perhaps because he had been out of the public's sight for too long, he was sometimes unable to find himself. That was why Leader Mao said," Only by going deep into the grassroots could one obtain the truth. Supporting the production line was a rather thought-provoking term. Some comrades really needed more training at the grassroots level. For example, I was born to be a person who liked to do things. Why should I treat myself badly?

If you don't put in effort, there will be returns. As long as you work hard, God will not treat you badly most of the time.

ziyun

Purple clouds wander in the sky

It was once filled with melancholy

When will the sad rain fall slowly?

The wind says to the cloud: Why are you drifting

Cloud: Because my roots are in heaven

The wind blows, the clouds are restless

Is there a rainbow after the haze

Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden

There are always endless views

Sister Lin's Solo "Burial of Flowers"

Who can understand and who can listen?

The Turn of Time and Space

Purple Cloud Alone Guarding Faith Lamp

The wind blows, the future is clearer

With a smile, heaven and earth move

Written on July 5, 2007 at 4:00 AM

undercurrent

Xia Yu came at the wrong time

The rain is pouring, but there is no ending

Judas carried 30 warm silver coins

The gates of hell have opened

The cold heart leaves no room for mercy

Snakes sell their souls to the devil

The fruit of the Garden of Eden was eaten by Adam and Eve

God discovered Satan's secret

The sunlight of hell disappeared without a trace

Snakes crawl on all fours, the truth of life

Lover's cry is far away

Penetrating the first line of defense of love

Sinful heretics are torturing her

The bleeding heart has not only the victims

And Judas who loves her

Sunlight shines through the dark window

Judas no longer hesitated

The last supper has begun

The saint's choice seems to go against the truth

The Maginot Line can't stop the Normandie of love

The mentor's eyes are full of melancholy

He had already seen through Judas's secret

God said: If I don't go to hell, who will?

Sacrifice is just a temporary abandonment

Eternal life is the opportunity for a mentor

Undercurrents fill every pore of the saint

The blood of the Son of God stained the cold expression

Saints and pagans made a final deal

On the cross is written the truth of the universe

New stories of wolf and sheep

Last time, the wolf was about to pounce on the sheep. The sheep said, Stop!

The wolf asked: What are your last words?

The sheep said,"You shouldn't eat me. We were one family three hundred years ago."

Wolf: What do you mean?

The sheep said,"Have you ever heard of the wolf falling in love with the sheep?"

Wolf replied,"Who hasn't heard pop songs?"

The sheep said,"Isn't there a sentence in it that says,'From now on, they promised to live three lifetimes. Isn't three lifetimes three hundred years?'”

The wolf replied,"Then you are still my cousin."

The sheep said,"Smart."

The wolf said: as the saying goes, hunger can't be choosers.

Goat: You dare not eat me because I have foot-and-mouth disease.

Wolf: F * ck, who are you scaring? I've eaten wild boars with swine fever and rhinoceroses with mad cow disease. I'm afraid of foot-and-mouth disease.

The sheep said,"You have no right to eat me. Isn't China building a harmonious society now? Shouldn't we build a harmonious animal world?"

The wolf was so angry that he said angrily,"You are more wordy than Tang Sanzang!" After saying that, he was so angry that he jumped into the river and committed suicide. This story was told to me by Li Bai. If you don't believe me, please go to the Peach Blossom Pond. There is still a wolf in sheep's clothing who died with his eyes wide open.

(Due to the anti-government tone, the ending was deleted.)

Kunlun Sword, July 6, 2007

kaixuan

Achilles rode a tall horse. Achilles was one of the greatest heroes in ancient Greek mythology.

Ready to cross the arc de Triomphe

The evil arrow came from the sky. The evil arrow was the fire of the God of War, Ares.

The heel of a hero (3) Blood wanders everywhere (3) The heel of Achilles is a person's Achilles 'heel.

The laughter of Afordiroth resounded through Troy, the goddess of love in ancient Greek mythology.

One of the main culprits of the Iraq War.

Caesar in golden robes

In a golden chariot

Towards the triumphal arch

The flag of Rome is flying over Egypt

The evil conspiracy in the Senate is brewing

Just waiting for Caesar to become a lamb on the altar

Joan of Arc in silver armor

Stinging the eyes of the ruler

The triumphal arch is still far away

The pagans discovered the new world

In the fire, Joan of Arc rewrote her life

Shunsheng's lovely comrades

with neat steps

Running to the battlefield of BBQ

Let the blood flow

Let passion and youth be loud and clear on the new journey

The triumphal arch has been opened

No conspiracies or killings

Only the dawn is on the road of hope

July 13, 2007

(2007 On June 21, 2011, the horn for Shun Sheng to rush the goods had already sounded. Due to the shortage of people, all the people who could be used were sent to the scene of the rush. What kind of team was this? The United Nations Army gathered in the assembly department and finally won the battle on July 7, 2007.)

wanshi

Are you from heaven or earth?

It's Pangu's masterpiece

Or a traitor exiled by Zeus

Or is it the fairy left by Nuwa to mend the sky

Just like that, you roam the world

The hope that looks through the autumn water

Waiting for an opportunity with ill intentions

Do you want to become an immortal or wander outside the three worlds

Or just want to put on wings to fly

Find your own paradise

Love always comes late

The monk with the mangy head will show you the way

That nameless grass

Is she all you believe in

I've been with you through so many seasons

Time is no longer a simple concept

Maybe ten thousand years is not too far away

All the tears have been shed without reservation

Looking back for the 10,000 times

In exchange, it's just the shortest meeting

The dream of the Grand View Garden is no longer bleak

There is a sky that belongs to you

Written on July 17, 2007

The Travels of Dameisha

Dameisha, Xiaomeisha, handsome men and beautiful women dressed up in beautiful seaside bathing places

Big sycamore, small sycamore, heroines meet, ten miles cuckoo

- Inscription

This day is worth remembering. I have finally come to Shunsheng for 100 days. Where should I go? Should he completely indulge himself, or should he rise up and re-position himself? A silent curtain has fallen from the sky. I want to rebuild my life. A new horn sounded again. I had to summon up my courage to face the new future. Therefore, on this day, I have solemnly decided that from July 15th, 2007, it will be the implementation day of the tourism plan. I will visit all the famous tourist attractions in Guangzhou and Guangzhou within a year. Today, they went to Dameisha Beach to kick off the tour.

I finally didn't get up in the morning, which was a very abnormal sign. It meant that my mental state had finally been defeated by reality, but my plan was still implemented. So I didn't eat. At 8:05am, I set off from Shunsheng. The bus No. 8 at the door really made me curse it ten thousand times. I waited so long that it couldn't even be late. I had no choice but to walk to the market, take the No. 3 bus to Fenggang Overpass, and change to take the Chang10 bus to Longhua. Today, there were so many people that I was worried about the bus again. The foothold was a problem. Fortunately, the journey wasn't too far. It was only an hour to Longhua Rainbow. I took the 380B to reach my destination-Dameisha. It wasn't very tiring to enjoy the scenery all the way. I looked at my watch at 12:02 and suddenly, a noisy scene appeared in front of me.

Many people were playing in Dameisha, young and old. It seemed that everyone had a soft spot for the sea. My mind immediately thought of Ernest's work, The Old Man and the Sea. It was such a heroic scene, how an old man fought with a shark and won in the end. I sat on the beach, admiring the magnificent sea. Unfortunately, it was calm. I couldn't help but write "***, I love you" on the sand. I thought it was safe, but soon, an untimely wave swept over this sweet confession. It was so similar to the scene described by Heine in 'Confession', so I tried to find the restless elf. The waves pushed me back involuntarily. I said forget it. I might as well take off my shoes and fuse with this sea wave. I walked on the beach. The hot sand made my feet feel uncomfortable, so I went deeper into the sea. Of course, I moved within the safety line. Did I have to learn from Zou Rong or something else? This was the Dameisha Beach I saw. Beautiful women showed off their sexiness and charm here, and strong men showed off their strength and the safe harbor they gave women. I was immersed in such a scene. I was charming and passionate. Rather than saying that I was here to enjoy the beach scenery, it would be better to say that I realized that summer really belonged to girls who loved beauty. This was a beautiful scenery. It makes summer more full, makes me more ecstatic.

I looked at the seaside, and I felt more like Heine. He was missing his lover, Agris, while I seemed to have buried my longing deep in my heart. Sometimes, I might confess my love, but it required not only courage, but more importantly, I wouldn't be unable to become an ordinary friend. Maybe I should pass away in Dameisha Beach. I didn't, because I was too vulgar. There was more love in my heart, so I let it float with the sea breeze. Zhang Yusheng's "The Sea" sounded in my ears again.

Written on July 21, 2007 (There are many things that can be praised in Shunsheng computer, but one day I wrote out the extraordinary truth of Shunsheng))

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