Recalling the days related to working life
46 The Life of a Wage earner

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When you go out and experience a low salary that is not paid, and it is not enough for you to spend every month, you have no money to eat in your pocket during the holidays, and you are embarrassed to borrow money from the boss many times, you will understand the taste of working.

I started working early. After I graduated from junior high school at the age of 16, when many of my classmates went to high school, I was on the road to work. No one knew the bitterness behind working. My working life was not smooth. I took the first step to work because my family was poor. I experienced the workers working overtime for money. They were desperate for money. I also experienced the deep pain of being alone outside without money to eat.

My life has gone through too many storms. After graduating from junior high school, I wanted to go to school, but because my family had no money, I went to learn how to make clothes. Because of my master's bad temper, I opened up a new path for half a year. I went to Guangzhou, Guangdong, Shantou, and Nanchang, Jiangxi. I served in the army, went to Chenghai, Shantou, and Jieyang. After that, I dated a girl from Guangxi in Jieyang. However, I wanted to love but did not dare to love. I gave up that love. I could have had a happy life, but I gave up because of a few words from my supervisor.

It has been more than six years since I graduated from junior high school. I have experienced many things in these years. I didn't work well at work, I didn't become a soldier properly, and I didn't fall in love well. My relatives said that I was very anxious and impulsive. They said that I didn't do anything halfway. This saying is true. I didn't succeed in anything, but I did this and that. In the end, I didn't do anything decent. I wasted many years and didn't make any money.

Once upon a time, I slowly learned to love a person and make her happy. I thought that when two people talked together often, it meant that they were in love, but I found that I was wrong. Every day, her happy words would make me happy for a whole day, and her unhappy words would make me depressed for a day or even a few days or a week or two. Until now, I still don't know how to like or love.

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