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Facts have proved that the working people will never be able to beat the capitalists. Chi Xiaolao was almost stripped of his skin on his first day at work.

Yin Shaoyang asked the personnel department to arrange him in the general affairs department, and he officially went to work at [-] o'clock in the morning. After clocking in, his butt did not meet Yin's bench.

There are a lot of chores in the General Affairs Department. What a low-level employee like him can do is to run errands, change light bulbs, put up wall newspapers, make copies, etc. Chi Xiaolao is very glad that he can't stop like a spinning top. Get used to facing the curious eyes of new colleagues.

The employees of big companies are more qualified. Even if they are surprised by his face, they will not make jokes like colleagues in nightclubs. At most, they will hold their breath wherever they go, and then the buzzing behind them talk.

Chi Xiaolao may be used to the iron teeth and copper teeth in nightclubs, but he feels uncomfortable here.

Employee benefits are not bad, there is a dedicated fitness room and private bathroom, because the working hours are nine to five, and most people commute to and from get off work in a hurry, so few people ask about the gym, which is cheaper for Comrade Chi Xiaolao.

During the lunch break at noon, he usually spends a few minutes in the tea room to finish the meal he brought, and then goes to the gym to turn on the stereo and practice dancing in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

When the left ear was injured, it was completely blind for a few days, and then it recovered a little, but it was severely hearing-impaired. It was not a serious problem when I got used to life, but it was very difficult to continue dancing.

Chi Xiaolao doesn't want to give up his dancing skills, saying "skills" may be a bit too general, but to be precise, it should be his only value, allowing him to find the value of self-confidence.

Even though the applause captured on the stage may not belong to him completely, but the applause and music really cheer him up. Everyone’s life is unsatisfactory out of ten, as long as you muster up your courage, raise your foot and kick it "□□" , the rest should be "Ruyi"!

After practicing for nearly half a month, he has been able to find the beat in the music. He can memorize a piece of music by heart. He can accurately follow the dance steps at every high-pitched drum beat and low-pitched turning point. As far as people are concerned, this is the only way at present.

This day, as soon as the stereo was turned on after dinner, the door was pushed open. Chi Xiaoluo suddenly turned around with a panicked expression on his face. Although this place is for employees, some people will not be happy to occupy the gym, let alone Or the minister himself.

"Turn off the speakers!"

Chi Xiaolao hurriedly followed suit, turned off the stereo, and the gym suddenly became quiet.

"The exhaust window in the chairman's office on the [-]th floor needs to be replaced. You can go to the warehouse to get another one of the same model, and go up to help replace it. Hurry up!"

The minister left after giving his orders. He was still wondering why he changed the exhaust window and called the new employee by name. Could it be that this kid accidentally stepped on his tail.

Chi Xiaolao went up to the [-]th floor from the elevator in the maintenance department, and knocked on the door of the office. Liao Hongbo opened the door for him, and he was having lunch inside.

I thought that the boss of Yin's Group had the minimum standard of red wine and steak for every meal, but he didn't expect to eat a staff meal.

There were three dinner plates on the big coffee table in the rest area, and Yin Shaoyang was huh-huh-la-la delivering white rice to his mouth, when he saw him come in, he raised his chin.

Chi Xiaolao didn't understand what it meant, so he scratched his scalp and stood where he was.

"Didn't you see three meals, sit down and eat together!"

Chi Xiaolao was flattered, and murmured: "I ate..."

"What are you talking about, you still took Joe?" Yin Shaoyang grimaced, and said impatiently, "Sit down and eat!"

Chi Xiaolao had no choice but to sit down far away on the side, took the untouched Chinese food, and delivered it to his mouth. Unexpectedly, the ten yuan standard staff meal was not bad in size and taste. Save on meals and bring your own meals.

Potato stewed beef brisket is terrible, soy lettuce is very refreshing, boiled kale is light and not greasy, Chi Xiaolao swears that this is the most thoughtful lunch I have eaten in recent years.

The three of them buried their heads in eating, and Yin Shaoyang settled the Chinese food in twos and twos, hiccupped, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa.

He is like this, he has no choice but to wear a glamorous coat to go out in the upper class in front of people, sipping wine and eating Western food must have half of it left over, holding himself like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, what a fucking life, with a big head like this The little head huh-la-la grilled rice, and then he became a real old man.

Xiao Mazi's mouth was full of oil when he ate, his left hand was protecting the plate, and he wanted to bury his whole face in the plate, like a puppy guarding food, he felt his appetite whetted by watching him eat.

Chi Xiaolao ate faster than Liao Hongbo, and when he put down his chopsticks, Yin Shaoyang brought over another night's soup, winter melon pork ribs soup, with a few slices of green onion floating on the clear soup surface.

Yin Shaoyang's expression clearly read: The imperial gift, what is left is deceiving the emperor!

In fact, Chi Xiaolao's rubber stomach has no resistance to food at all, and Yin Shaoyang doesn't need to play tricks, he will finish the soup without leaving a drop.

After eating, Chi Xiaolao consciously got up to pack the tableware, Liao Hongbo stopped him, "I'll do it, you go and change the exhaust window."

Moved in the ladder from the door, opened it up, because he was not familiar with the business, the movement was a bit loud when changing the window, several times he looked down tremblingly, Mr. Yin buried his head in approving the documents, without raising his head, Chi Xiaolao put it down After an hour, the window was finally replaced.

Carrying the ladder and holding the replaced exhaust window, he greeted vaguely: "Chairman, the window has been replaced, I have nothing to do and I will go to work."

Yin Shaoyang gave a "hmm", looked up for a moment, and then laughed out loud. The elite fan who could barely see when approving the documents immediately burst out laughing.

Chi Xiaolao stared at him blankly, he didn't know that his face, which was not innocent at first, was covered by the dust from the exhaust window, plus he wiped it a few times with his hands just now, it was like a The ink palette has dried up, only two bright eyeballs are left, and it can be seen that it is a human figure.

Yin Shaoyang had already turned out of the desk, shook out a wet towel and wiped it for him with a smile, "Your face can't be tortured anymore, hahaha... your abs are laughing out..."

Sullenly, Chi Xiaolao snatched the wet tissue, smacked his face fiercely a few times, turned and went out the door.

Carrying the ladder into the elevator, I felt that I was making a big fuss. In fact, I have long been used to his face being laughed at by others. I really don’t understand why Yin Shaoyang’s broken mouth makes me feel ashamed every time. Maybe it’s because he knows that he That point in his heart is beyond reach, and every ridicule is like a loud slap in the face, reminding him what self-knowledge is.

The face on the elevator wall is clearly printed on it, which is actually not bad, but there are bright red pimple marks all over it. Isn't sesame seed sprinkled on the biscuit to make it fragrant? These pimples are no different from sesame seeds.

After Chi Xiaolao comforted himself, he straightened his chest and stepped out of the elevator boldly.

When he received his first month's salary, Chi Xiaolao moved, because the place was rebuilt at the end of the year, and the other place was too far away from his work place. Every day, the bus transfers to the subway back and forth, and the monthly fare costs nearly 400 yuan. The seat I am looking for now is a tube building in the old city. Although the house is dilapidated, it is better than a shack. At least in winter when there are no two people to keep warm, there is a west wall to shelter from the wind and rain.

On the day he moved out, he carried two non-woven bags containing his luggage and formally said goodbye to the past. The wooden bed that Yin Chunxiao slept on, the folding table used for homework, small benches, teacups, iron bowls... those All the old objects that proved that they lived together were left in the shack.

He thought that Yin Chunxiao wouldn't want to see those again, so let's just let the bulldozers destroy all the past that no one wants to commemorate.

On Christmas Eve, the company left work early, and Chi Xiaolao had no place to go. He practiced dancing in the gym, and then took a shower. When he came out of the company building, it was already dark. The small snowflakes that fell on the way to work in the morning had turned into goose feathers heavy snow.

It was as cold as the snow on Christmas Eve that year, but it was not as cold to the bone as it is now.

This area does not belong to the commercial area, and there are not many young people who come out for the holidays on the road. Chi Xiaoluo rolled up his collar, regretting that he came out warm after washing, but now the wind is blowing into his collar, and his whole body is swaying from the cold.

He leaned against the wall to avoid the snow, and after walking for a while, his body became warm. Unknowingly, he walked to the commercial street. There were more and more people. Over the crowd and the snow curtain, he saw a shop window at the corner. It used to be an art photo shop. The photo studio, five years later, has changed owners and is now a chain store selling sportswear.

The eyelashes caught a flake of snow, which melted in an instant, and the drops of water blurred his vision. It seemed that he had returned to midnight on Christmas Eve that year, and a beautiful boy under the window of the photo studio looked at him faintly with a pair of clear eyes.

Blinking his eyes accidentally, blinking away the illusion of this Christmas Eve five years later, Chi Xiaolao rubbed his sore eyes, turned and left.

A low-key black Lexus slid to the side of the street and stopped. Yin Chunxiao got down from the back seat, opened the umbrella, bent down to hold Ming Jin's hand, "Your legs are not good, be careful."

Ming Jin looked around curiously, and asked, "Did you live here before?"

Yin Chunxiao naturally put his arms around his shoulders, and the two walked into the alley, "This should be the last place to live. We moved several times, and this is the last place I lived." For some reason, "We "Two words, now that I say it, I feel a little pain in my heart.

The lights here are dark, and the snow in the alley is covered with broken bricks and stones. Although Ming Jin's family has fallen, he has never lived in this kind of place. Not only was he somewhat impressed by Yin Chunxiao's condition in recent years, he patted him on the shoulder, He said softly: "You have suffered all these years, but it's all over now."

Feeling hot in Yin Chunxiao's heart, he stopped, and the two stood facing each other, staring at each other in the dark. Now that he could get everything that belonged to him, and walk side by side in the snowy night with the person he admired since childhood, Yin Chunxiao only felt that he was so tired before. Suffering is nothing at all.

Couldn't help but hold Ming Jin into his bosom, was about to seal his lips, but he was gently pushed away.

"Give me some time, I, I now..." Ming Jin was a little incoherent, he was not used to being so close to his childhood partner, and this reminded him of his miserable past few years.

Yin Chunxiao knew what he was thinking about, so he patted him on the back comfortingly, and said in a low voice, "I won't force you, I will give you time, no matter how long I will wait...let's go inside."

Not long after the two walked in, Yin Chunxiao discovered that the shanty town where he used to live had become ruins. He knew that this place was included in the municipal planning at the end of the year, but he didn't expect it to be demolished so quickly.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao!" Ming Jin pushed Yin Chunxiao who was distracted, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dark, but he felt that Yin Chunxiao seemed to be about to cry.

Yin Chunxiao let out an "Ah", came back to his senses, and smiled to hide his gaffe: "My hometown is gone."

Ming Jin also joked with a smile: "Are you still planning to come back to visit relatives?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned for a moment. Yin Chunxiao's expression changed a little cold, and he said coldly: "It is the father and son named Yin who caused me to lose my mother. I will always remember that they raised money on me. And everything on my mother!"

Regarding other people's private affairs, Ming Jin never interrupted easily, and changed the subject, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat."

Yin Chunxiao's eyes lit up, "I'll take you to a place." He had missed the taste of the Xunzi noodles for a long time.

"Have a bowl of saozi noodles, put more chili and less vinegar!"

The boss responded loudly, "Come on—I'll be there soon!"

Chi Xiaolao chuckled, the owner of this store is from Longxi, but he likes to sit around with a Northeast dialect, every time Yin Chunxiao comes to chat with the owner.

There were many vacant seats in the store, so Chi Xiaolao sat down at a table in the back. Five years ago, he picked up Yin Chunxiao, and the first thing he did was to bring his shivering child here to eat a bowl of hot noodles. .

Later, it became a rare noodle restaurant for the two of them to open meat.

Yin Chunxiao was so hungry that time, he poured a bowl of noodles into his stomach and realized that it was spicy, and the two tubes of clear nose slid down, and then tears came out. That day, the child simply cried a joy.

"Your glutinous rice noodles, more spicy and less vinegary!" When the hot noodles were served on the table, the boss said "Hey", "It's you, I haven't seen you for half a year, why are you alone today?"

Chi Xiaolao snatched the chopsticks, forced out a smile and prepared to perfunctory, but the boss said "Hey" again, and raised his voice: "Saozi noodles are less spicy and more vinegary, right? This time we have all the people!"

It's not that they gathered all the people, but also brought one over.

Chi Xiaolao couldn't turn a blind eye, so he greeted with a smile, "What a coincidence!"

When Yin Chunxiao came in, he saw the person in the old position at first glance, and at the same time his heart skipped a beat, his brows subconsciously frowned.

Ming Jin thought that he didn't want to see this person because of the unpleasant quarrel last time, and he was afraid that they would be embarrassed, so he took Chi Xiaolao's words and said, "Yeah, what a coincidence." Then he pulled Yin Chunxiao's clothes, and said in a low voice: " Change to another one."

Yin Chunxiao didn't seem to hear him, so he went to Chi Xiaolao's table and sat down.

At this time, the boss asked in a loud voice, "Sir, do you want chili for your noodles?"

Ming Jin responded indiscriminately, and also sat down.