Everything solid is disappearing

There is never something eternal in the world

All the sacred things are being made unreasonable by the world

Mutual trust and common progress are Paulchakin's concept of love

Of course, I don't believe in the love logic of looking for chickens, ducks, and turtles looking for turtles.

Taking love as a capital account is just my temporary contingency

You said holding hands is love, but that is just a pass on the love expressway

I can't tell what love is

But I only know that I am always taking the exam on the road of love

——Message at the beginning of the volume.

Suddenly, Aunt Zhou screamed in pain and hurriedly shouted for help: "Help! Help! Kill people! Kill people!"

This was her first fight.

Suddenly, she was stunned like a chicken, but she thought to herself: "Now, I can only do this. Otherwise, I won't know how to do it."

Obviously, she also suffered from lack of experience and thought that she would be forgiven by others in such a compromise.

Later, she often thought to herself: "There has never been such a bird thing in the world. Otherwise, we would not have fought a war for nearly a hundred years and are still unable to dominate the world trend."

Not long after, the security captain in the factory ran over and saw Aunt Zhou crying. When he saw the dazed Kuang Xiangjun, he didn't ask anything.

Those people just slapped Kuang Xiangjun a few loud slaps.

Suddenly, her cheeks were burning and she burst into tears with a wow. She thought to herself: "Only children who can cry can have milk. Otherwise, it will only bring greater revenge."

However, no one would sympathize with her. Who dared to sympathize with her? This is reality, there is no love to talk about.

Aunt Zhou went to the infirmary and soon came back angrily and cursed, "You want to get out of here!" She scolded and threw her things out.

At this time, Kuang Xiangjun seemed to know her ending, so she was covered in bed and cried silently for the night.

She thought to herself: "I can't stay in this sweatshop anymore! Wandering is my destination. This time it's my lesson."

The next day, her seven uncles felt that the garment factory was not right, and they all said that Kuang Xiangjun was wrong, without asking her a little reason.

They all said that she was a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the kind of good people's hearts. She was like a stubborn person who was dead and was very stubborn. She was just a broom star. She was a person who didn't eat toast and was punished for drinking.

Anyway, they all said that she was the biggest bastard in the world.

As a result, she had a fight with her seven uncles on the spot. She thought to herself: "You have to solve your own affairs. There are no gods or emperors in the world, and everything depends on me."

Fortunately, this garment factory did not want to make this big deal. After all, this was managed by Wu Caisheng's father.

But it would be of no benefit to his father who had a big fuck. If he had a big fuck, it would be of no benefit to his life and marriage.

Director Wu was very grateful, so he discounted Kuang Xiangjun's salary by most of the time and gave it to her uncle.

Otherwise, her salary would have to be arbitrated by labor.

For example, the cost of malpractice, the cost of traveling back and forth, etc., are all enough for her to drink a pot.

So, if this arbitration comes and then arbitration goes, how much can it be based on her reputation?

Otherwise, her younger brother Kuang Wushi's living expenses would still be floating in the sky in Jiangnan!

Then, if he promotes it, he may interrupt his studies.

So, for such grace, she had to sign and seal the payroll in anger, and left the sweatshop angrily.

Aunt Zhou was originally a man who was talking nonsense and said that Kuang Xiangjun’s seven uncles took the prepaid bride price.

That thing is purely a fictitious thing.

At this time, Kuang Xiangjun didn't have much money on him.

However, it is quite a hard thing to do in this city where even the toilet is money.

She had to tighten her belt and carry a simple bedding. She barely finished her work and walked on the streets of Fenglin City, Jiangnan Province with two or three steamed buns and a bottle of mineral water.

In this way, she walked hungry for a few days and thought to herself: "In this era, there will always be a chance. As long as I let go of my pride, I have the reason and strength to survive."

Therefore, when she saw that there was a place to recruit workers, she went to ask.

She thought to herself: "I don't want to work in that kind of place. After all, the money comes from very bad. Wu Caisheng can give me so many wallets to support me at one time. So, I have to keep my baby well."

However, that is mostly an expired recruitment post or an advertising behavior by others.

The rest, her conditions are not suitable.

This is often because she hopes to ask, and if she falls disappointed, she will let Kuang Xiangjun swallow the bitter fruit alone.

This kind of sadness is the torment of farmers like watching floods or droughts.

But, for her, this was another necessary process.

Later, she came to the food stall and became a waiter, and didn't even talk to others about her salary.

She thought to herself: "It's enough to have food. In the future, I'll look at the chance again. This is the strategy of riding a donkey and finding a horse. Do I really want to pick up customers?"

Later, whenever she thought of this, she was very pleased and thought to herself: "The process of life is the process of finding a platform, not anything else."

Yes.

In fact, your circle of friends is not a friend. People like you articles or pictures often only look at the platform you are on.

In fact, many people leave some companies and find ways to call their former old colleagues together and gather together, which often becomes unresolved wishful thinking.

After a deeper understanding of this matter, everyone felt that the circle of friends was actually a world of fame and fortune, not other things.

Without the support of the platform, everything is illusory smoke and clouds.

At this time, this made her very happy.

At this moment, Kuang Xiangjun thought to himself: "This is great! At least the food is good. My living standards are far better than those in the garment factory."

When she got the salary, she thought to herself: "This salary can basically be sent home, which has solved many big survival problems in my family."

Obviously, this was a really good thing for her.

Later, she often thinks: "This is a road that never ends! I have to work hard! A wonderful day begins like this!"

Obviously, this place is where her life changes.

Yes.

The food here is enough for her to eat, although these are the leftovers of the guests, all the good foods that she had never seen before.

Kuang Xiangjun didn't think anything was there at all, and wondered in his heart: "This is not the residual soup? They are rich and so cute!"

This good thing is really a waste of resources!

She often thought to herself: "But, at that time, I could only eat so much, and I had to throw away the excess!"

So, she knew how to reflect and control.

She thought to herself: "Otherwise, people will say mine! By that time, I will really be in trouble!"

After all, she was always reflecting and experiencing the matter about the garment factory.

Therefore, she ate every meal with great pleasure and felt that she was improving.

After all, this is a good thing she has never eaten before.

Not long after, Kuang Xiangjun's complexion improved a lot.

The malnutrition phenomenon quietly disappeared from her face. The sunny smell gently walked towards her face.

This kind of spring will fall into every corner of this food stall. In this way, it will attract and consume bees.

Among these guests, there are many pretenders, and there are also many communication machines.

In short, in this way, guests like bees will pass through ten, ten to hundreds of places.

The business of this food stall has become even more prosperous with the arrival of Kuang Xiangjun.

For this, even the guests who came to eat were told this to her, to her boss, or to others.

Some guests joked that in addition to having dinner, they mainly came here to see the spring light on Kuang Xiangjun's face.

When it comes to the guests' jokes, Kuang Xiangjun always smiled and lowered her eyebrows, and didn't say anything.

She often thought to herself: "I can't make that mistake again, I can't make a big mistake that is too much or too little."

She often thought to herself: "Of course, I should not sigh too much. Otherwise, I have missed the sun during the day and the moon tonight."

"After all, men like to consume beauties. I am a beauties, so naturally I have to let others consume." She thought like this when she touched her butt.

Seeing these bird-feathered guests so much, she no longer furious and thought to herself: "As long as my baby is still there, I will have the capital to turn over. Otherwise, it will be troublesome."

Of course, when faced with such an occasion, the shop owner would also jokingly say, "This is not a nightclub."

The meaning of that sentence is obvious: there is no flesh business.

At this time, after the guests said some colorful words, they stopped taking further action.

In this way, Kuang Xiangjun gradually adapted to such flirting occasions, and occasionally said some jokes, which made the customers who came to consume very happy.

In short, this is a proper silence, far better than the thousands of words of the pipa piano.

Kuang Xiangjun has time to slowly reflect on the books he had read, talks about the realities, and stories that happened in the garment factory.

Not long after, she wrote the spiritual insights of the beginning of the volume.

Everything is consumption, and it makes people slowly deteriorate.

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