Migrant workers chasing their wives

Chapter 15 A Dream At Night

The administrator's name was not disclosed.

People here call him Lao Zhou.

Brother Cheng also called him that, although Cheng Xiangyuan felt that the other party was really not old at all.

This old Zhou also likes others to call him that.

Old Zhou had met Cheng Jiuxiao, and he liked the kid very much, so he asked the kid to call him Uncle Zhou.The child complied.

Cheng Xiangyuan said. "Then trouble Brother Zhou."

"Okay." Lao Zhou waved his hand. "I'm bored too, I'm a big man, so don't talk about it."

Cheng Xiangyuan was extremely fortunate, fortunate that he had met so many kind-hearted people along the way.

Otherwise, he must be in trouble now!

The next day, Cheng Xiangyuan got up early, no, it should be said that he got up in the middle of the night, and at two o'clock, Cheng Xiangyuan set off.

It was ten past four when we arrived at the Dorsett Hotel.

Li Zheng was very relieved to see Cheng Xiangyuan arriving on time.

"You came."

"Well, Brother Li, please tell me if you have anything to do."

Li Zhengdao. "Come with me, go change your clothes first, your uniform has already come down."

"Ok."

Following Li Zheng, Cheng Xiangyuan arrived at the changing place. There were already many other people here, and they should all be in the same class as him.

Cheng Xiangyuan quickly changed his clothes and got to know the others briefly.

They are all working as coolies at the lowest level, and there is no saying that anyone looks down on anyone.

Soon, one who had been here for several months patted Cheng Xiangyuan on the shoulder and went out.

Cheng Xiangyuan's work is a real hard work, he is responsible for unloading vegetables or other goods from the car when the car arrives, and then moving it to the kitchen.

There are also some kitchen waste, or other things, that have to be moved to the dustbin outside.

If it can be summed up in one sentence, it is to move things.In addition to moving things or moving things.

From five o'clock in the morning until after nine o'clock, Cheng Xiangyuan could take a break.The hotel will provide breakfast.Breakfast is really rich for him.

Three whole meat buns, a big bowl of porridge, and a deep-fried dough stick.

The only pity is that the hotel does not allow takeout.

That is to say, even if Cheng Xiangyuan wanted to save it for his son to eat!

After breakfast, Cheng Xiangyuan and the others can rest for about an hour before continuing to work as porters.

In this way, it will be busy until almost twelve o'clock.

After that, they can rest for two hours, and then move things until dinner time.

It's eight o'clock when they have dinner.

After dinner at [-] o'clock, I will do the last bit of tidying up, hold a meeting or something, listen to the movements of the superiors, and what needs their attention, and so on, and then I can get off work.

It was exactly nine o'clock.

On this day, Cheng Xiangyuan was like this.

In fact, he doesn't feel tired. He thinks that the work of carrying is not as good as working in the fields. It is tiring to dig the ground, and there are so many people doing it. Sometimes there is not much left when a basket comes to him.

The only troublesome thing is that it takes a little longer.

But he can rest the next day, he can be with his son, and find a wife with his son, Cheng Xiangyuan will feel happy when he thinks about it.

After leaving get off work on time at nine o'clock, Cheng Xiangyuan rode back on his second-hand master.

It was eleven o'clock when I got home.

Cheng Xiangyuan hurried to the public bath, washed the bath, and went back to the room lightly.

I haven't seen the child for a day, and seeing the figure of the child nestled on the bed, Cheng Xiangyuan felt extremely satisfied.

But at the same time, Cheng Xiangyuan also decided to buy a second-hand mobile phone for his son.Buy two, one for him and one for my son.

The son is a person who can hide good things, so as long as he buys it, he won't lose it if there are no accidents.

In this way, I can contact my son wherever I am...

With a plan in mind, Cheng Xiangyuan kissed his son's hair and fell asleep...

In the dream, Cheng Xiangyuan dreamed of his beautiful wife.

"Honey, don't go, I will take good care of you and Xiaojiu."

"Why do you call me wife like this? You don't deserve it, get out!"

"Drink." Cheng Xiangyuan was frightened awake.

When he woke up, he was no longer begging, nor was his beautiful wife...

"Wife." Murmured, Cheng Xiangyuan patted his head with a wry smile. "I really think about it every day and dream at night... You are right. Sigh, I don't know when I will see you."

Cheng Xiangyuan murmured, but he felt helpless in his heart.

He was obviously in the same city, he even knew the name of the other party from the news, and he knew where the other party was, but he just couldn't find him...

I can't find it either...

Because, can't see.

Because, I don't want to cause trouble to each other because of the existence of myself and my son...

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