From abandoned baby to CEO

A roll of cloth weighs a hundred kilograms, and Sun Pengcheng himself weighs just over a hundred kilograms. Just as he was about to stand up, the heavy cloth pressed him to the ground.

The warehouse manager laughed at the side: "You are still working as a loader with your body naked, and the cloth is weighing you down!"

Sun Pengcheng blushed with embarrassment and said, "It's okay, I'll try again!"

As he spoke, he squatted down again, put the cloth on his shoulders, held the cloth with both hands, and slowly stood up.

This time, he finally stood up smoothly, moved a little bit, and walked towards the truck with great effort.

Every time he moved his feet, Sun Pengcheng had to use all his strength. Before he even reached the truck, he was already panting from exhaustion.

Sun Pengcheng used this method. Half an hour passed, and he hadn't even finished moving 10 rolls of cloth.

But he was covered in sweat, and his short sleeves looked like they were fished out of the water.

He simply took off his short sleeves. The moment he took off his short sleeves, Sun Pengcheng felt a burning sensation on his shoulders.

He found a piece of scrap cloth from the warehouse manager and put it on his shoulders, and continued working.

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Sun Pengcheng's steps were getting slower and slower. He moved mechanically, and sweat kept flowing down his cheeks and into his eyes. He was so tired that all the bones in his body were falling apart.

Almost an hour had passed. Sun Pengcheng looked at the cloth on the shelf in the warehouse and found that it was only half full.

He wiped the sweat from his face and continued to work hard.

At this moment, Fatty Zhang, who had taken a nap, slowly walked in from outside carrying a water glass.

When he saw the goods in the car, he immediately became furious: "Are you fucking lazy? You've moved so much goods for so long, are you still letting me make money?"

With that said, he came over and kicked Sun Pengcheng in the butt.

Sun Pengcheng was carrying a roll of cloth on his shoulders. He was suddenly kicked on the buttocks. Sun Pengcheng's legs went weak and he fell to the ground with a cry of "Ouch". The roll of cloth pressed heavily on his body.

"What do you want to do?"

Sun Pengcheng complained as he rubbed his painful shoulder.

Fatty Zhang kicked Sun Pengcheng and scolded: "Get out of here, you are working like this. I am following you and you are not allowed to drink the northwest wind?"

Fatty Zhang picked up the cloth on the ground, walked to the truck in a few steps, and threw it into the truck with a "snap".

Fatty Zhang cursed while moving the cloth from the warehouse to the truck, and Sun Pengcheng followed behind without saying a word.

Half an hour later, the two finally finished moving all the remaining pieces of cloth.

At this time, three full hours had passed.

Under normal circumstances, these pieces of cloth could be finished in just one hour, but it took Sun Pengcheng a full three hours, and that was with the help of Fatty Zhang.

Without Fatty Zhang's help, Sun Pengcheng would have spent an entire afternoon.

When Sun Pengcheng took off the scrap cloth from his shoulders, he discovered that the cloth was stained with blood.

Sweat soaked the frayed wound, and he felt the burning pain on his shoulder. When he put on the short sleeves, the short sleeves immediately stuck to the wound.

Sun Pengcheng's whole body felt like it was falling apart, and his calves kept shaking. After a few hours, I sweated a lot, and I felt like I was about to collapse.

......

"Let's go! Why are you standing there!"

Fatty Zhang yelled at Sun Pengcheng in the cab.

Sun Pengcheng ran over quickly and just stepped on the car, but his legs softened and he suddenly fell off.

His chin hit the footrest heavily, and blood immediately flowed out.

Sun Pengcheng subconsciously touched his chin with his hand and was shocked. The blood flowing from his chin stained his hand.

Sun Pengcheng was so panicked that he didn't know what to do?

Fatty Zhang threw a roll of paper to Sun Pengcheng and cursed: "Damn you, you can't do anything! I'm also unlucky to meet you!"

Sun Pengcheng was so frightened that he quickly covered his chin with paper and got into the car.

When the car arrived at the garment factory, Fatty Zhang drank tea and smoked a cigarette and chatted happily with the owner of the garment factory.

Although Sun Pengcheng's chin was still bleeding, he did not dare to neglect at all.

Loading and unloading is your own business. Fatty Zhang would definitely not be happy if his movements were slow. Fatty Zhang could have run several times in an afternoon, but due to his slow speed, he could only run once.

If this continues, Fatty Zhang's income will be affected. When he thought of this, Sun Pengcheng couldn't help but quicken his pace.

But no matter how hard he tried, he still felt very strenuous. Although his speed was a little faster than at the beginning, it was still far behind Fatty Zhang's requirements.

Fatty Zhang took a chair and sat far away in the shade of a tree, drinking tea leisurely and gloating as he watched Sun Pengcheng laboriously unload the goods.

It took Sun Pengcheng two hours to unload more than half of this load. The boss of the garment factory couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked the workers in the factory to help unload it.

It wasn't until dark that all the cloth was unloaded.

On the way back to the transportation company, Sun Pengcheng was so tired that he became a puddle of mud.

He didn't expect that earning more than 100 yuan a day would be so hard. Even so, Fatty Zhang was still very dissatisfied with him.

When he arrived at the transportation company, Fatty Zhang immediately went to the boss and said angrily: "Starting from tomorrow, you will replace me immediately!"

The boss quickly handed Fatty Zhang a cigarette, his eyes turned into slits as he smiled, and said, "What's the matter? Is Xiao Sun lazy?"

Fatty Zhang glared at Sun Pengcheng and said to the boss angrily: "Ask him yourself, if I have been tossing a truck of goods back and forth all afternoon, am I still making any fucking money?"

"Fat Zhang, don't be angry yet. Come on, sit down and have a drink first."

As the boss said this, he took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and quickly handed it to Fatty Zhang's hand.

Fatty Zhang drank his drink and muttered: "Who did you recruit? And you said they were practicing sports? They can't even carry a roll of cloth!"

The boss walked up to Sun Pengcheng with a dark face and said loudly: "I will give you a three-day trial period. If Fatty is still not satisfied with you after three days, you will pack up and leave!"

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Fatty Zhang and said with a smile: "Fatboy, you can give him three days to adapt first, right?"

Fatty Zhang said reluctantly: "I lost hundreds of dollars in three days. Who will be responsible for me? Is it you, the boss, or this kid?"

The boss quickly comforted him: "This is easy to say, this is easy to say!"

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It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Sun Pengcheng got home.

At this time, he was so hungry that he had no strength at all, no part of his body felt comfortable, and blood was still leaking from his chin.

Sun Pengcheng fell on the bed, exhausted and without any strength. He felt so uncomfortable that tears came out immediately.

Thinking of Fatty Zhang's eyes and his boss's promise to give him a three-day probationary period, his mood hit rock bottom.