MTL - The Era of Hard Work-Chapter 825 Self-help in a stupid way

   Chapter 825 Stupid way to save yourself

A town in the south of Quannan was included in the development of the southern mountainous area last year. Since the beginning of this year, many foreigners have come here, some are design supervisors, some are busy with construction, some are transporting materials, and some other people are seeking a living. .

  In addition to chaos, it also means that consumption has increased greatly. Local people have rented out their idle rents, and they can earn a fortune before the demolition.

   There is a large courtyard with a black gate closed, and a lot of people gather.

   "Let's go!" Someone shouted: "1, 2, 3, 4!"

  The sound of neat footsteps resounded in the huge yard, followed by the sound of neat and loud slogans.

The people around    are all out-of-towners who work on the construction site. The police station in the town has long been established, and they conduct military training almost semi-openly.

  Fang Rong was mixed in the center of the queue, with her support team members all around.

  Everyone is very enthusiastic. Over the past few days, they have been asking questions and even helping to wash socks.

   After walking a few laps, she could rest for the time being. Fang Rong wanted to be alone for a while, thinking about what to do next.

   No matter how careless you are, at this time, you know that the so-called Wanmei Health Food Company has a problem, and you can't leave if you want to leave.

   It is a trivial matter to ask someone to take away the ID card and graduation certificate, and there is no way to communicate with the outside world.

   Fang Rong is so depressed, why is she so unlucky?

   In just a few days, among the few people who came together, some people have surrendered and began to pull people here.

   Thanks to some things that her sister and brother-in-law sometimes say, Fang Rong is not very smart, but she has not surrendered in her heart, and she is not moved by the trivial things like cooking rice, washing dishes and washing socks.

   After all, she has a sister who is the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and a brother-in-law who is a police officer. She has heard some of it in her daily gossip.

   I didn't care about it before, but now I think about it.

   Therefore, Fang Rong seems to cooperate on the surface, so as not to suffer the pain that he should not eat.

   When she first came here, she told the people here that there was an elder brother of the president, a police brother-in-law, a reporter elder sister, etc., but no one believed it.

   They all think that she is just like many people who have been here before, making up things in order to leave.

  Who believes that the sister of Lu's restaurant owner came to apply for a job in such a company?

   But this is not the way to go on for a long time. In the past, I often did not contact my family and my sister for ten days and a half months. When they realized that she lost contact, the day lily was cold.

   And she is a woman, if anything happens, I will regret it.

   After the training, the support team took Fang Rong into a temporarily installed prefab. After a while, a woman in her thirties who served as the team leader stayed behind to help Fang Rong with her business.

   This company originated in the south and later developed in the north. During this period, it attracted a lot of related practitioners from the north. It is no longer as patient as it was in the south. After absorbing new people, it will produce results as soon as possible.

The layout of the board room is very simple, just an ordinary wooden table and two stools. Fang Rong can't find a chance for the time being, but she behaves quite well: "Sister Honghong, I have been thinking about a lot of people these days, and a lot of contact information. , I always feel that it's pointless, and..."

  The group leader called Sister Honghong carried a bag, pulled out the stool and sat next to her, because Fang Rong had always been cooperative and seemed very patient: "Step by step, don't worry."

   She is doing psychological work: "Xiao Fang, it's really hard to speak for the first time. It was the same when I first came here. It's normal to think about it before and after."

  Fang Rong can't be said to be very smart. For the time being, she can only maintain this seemingly cooperative attitude. No matter how much she is, she will be blinded.

   "What we do is a national project and is supported by the state."

This is not only to find reasons and excuses for Fang Rong, but also to strengthen her own psychological construction: "Look, we have selected someone, we are helping him, let him come to participate in training, participate in national-level projects, Help him out of poverty, right?"

Fang Rong nodded mechanically, thinking that she is a familiar person, everyone is rich, and with the little money you can earn, who would look at people like her sister, brother-in-law, and Lu Dong. ?

   When she came here, she saw that she had to pay so much to get people, and the money had to be peeled off layer by layer. When it came to what was left in her hands, Fang Rong really didn't look down on it.

  He is used to being taller than the sky.

   It's just like going to work that doesn't always last long. Fang Rong, as a girl who has really met rich people, once felt that she paid a little more and earned a little less, she immediately didn't want to do it.

   But this place is different from a formal company outside. She saw with her own eyes a person who came with her wanted to run away, but was caught and beaten.

   She is a woman. Once she runs away, it might not be as simple as a beating.

   Sister Honghong set it all up: "We are helping people and asking relatives and friends to make big money together. This is also a response to the country's call to be prosperous together..."

  Fang Rong is just like an answering worm.

   Sister Honghong looked at it and sighed in her heart, this person is not bad, but a little stupid.

  It’s okay to be stupid, there are stupid ways to be stupid.

"Listen to me, Xiao Fang." Sister Honghong opened her bag and took out her notebook and pen: "Write down the names and phone numbers of the people you are familiar with. Let's go back and analyze their work, personality, and income. See how you can help them."

  Fang Rong took the pen and said, "Okay."

   Sister Honghong is very patient: "You calm down, if you don't do anything else today, just do this, and I will come to you later."

People went out and the door was closed, Fang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the book, and wrote down the names of several classmates in the dormitory, Fang Yan, Lu Dong, and others, but she was heartless, and her phone numbers were all written down. On the mobile phone, only a few people can really remember the number.

   Maybe you can take this opportunity to get your phone back and call the police?

The thought of    flashed by, Fang Rong shook her head, there must be someone watching when she was looking at the phone, it was impossible for her to call alone.

  Only when you are alone can you have a chance, otherwise you will attract attention, and you will be watched more closely later.

   When can I be alone?

   After thinking about it for a while, Fang Rong thought about it, when she occasionally went to the toilet.

   There is a high-walled compound here, with a courtyard wall nearly three meters high, and no one can turn it over. The conditions at the urban-rural junction are generally dry toilets.

   When I usually go to the toilet, if the person staring at me doesn’t go, I just wait at the door.

  The toilet is right in front of the courtyard wall, so I can't climb up, and I can't run away.

  Fang Rong knocked on the forehead, what should I do?

  Compared to her elder sister Fang Yan, she is not very smart, but in front of a crisis, the human mind can be more flexible.

  Fang Rong thought for a while, and then her eyes were fixed on the pen in her hand and the book in front of her, and there was a way out of it.

   Always have to try, after all, it is not the way to be dragged down by the worm.

   She has seen it with her own eyes. Many rooms are mixed with men and women. Because the newcomers are a little bit preferential, she can live alone with the women in the support group. Who knows what will happen when they stay longer.

   Sleeping in the same room at night with a group of men is horrible.

  Fang Rong tore off a piece of paper from the book. In order to prevent Sister Honghong from noticing, she tore off only two pieces of paper, and took a pen to write a phone call on it.

   Considering that people nowadays are unwilling to meddle in their own affairs, especially dealing with the police, she did not write to the police.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Rong wrote Lu Dong's name and phone number, specifically indicating the boss of Lu's Catering Company, and at the same time confessing that she was Lu Dong's younger sister, who was tied here, if anyone would call to inform Lu Dong Side, I can get 10,000 yuan, thank you!

   The locals, who do not know Lu Chun and Fang Yan, must know Lu Dong.

   The two pieces of paper she wrote were stuffed into her pocket. Fang Rong still had the least patience. She didn't rush to go out.

   After a while, Sister Honghong returned to the board room and asked, "Xiaofang, how is it?"

   Fang Rong said: "Most people don't remember their phone numbers."

  Sister Honghong is not surprising, because many people are in this situation, just like when Fang Rong first came in, bragging that I knew so-and-so and wanted to scare people.

   "It's okay." She comforted: "I called the application, and your phone will be delivered in two days."

   Fang Rong nodded and said, "Sister Honghong, I want to go to the toilet."

   Sister Honghong should come down: "Okay, I'll go with you."

  The two went out the door and walked towards the toilet, Fang Rong saw a few small stones on the ground, and under the pretext of squatting down to tie her shoelaces, she quietly picked it up and held it in her hand.

   The big thatched pit of the dry toilet, which is simply divided into male and female toilets, will not be very clean no matter how you clean it. The weather in early October is not too cool, flies and mosquitoes are still flying everywhere, and the toilet pit is full of maggots.

   Sister Honghong was a woman after all, she was a woman who grew up in the city, so she didn't go in and waited at the door for a while.

  I walked over in a bored way, and I vaguely heard the sound of something falling to the ground. Sister Honghong looked up and found nothing unusual, and asked, "Xiaofang?"

   Fang Rong's voice came from the toilet: "Sister Honghong, that's it."

  Sister Honghong is relieved.

  …………

  The sun is on the west side, and some people who go to and from the nearby construction site walk from this side. There is a sanitary street outside the toilet wall, and usually no one comes here.

  The sky was getting dark, and several non-local workers wearing safety helmets walked through the gate of the compound full of food and drink. One of them drank so much cold beer that he couldn't hold back to go to the toilet and got into the sanitary street.

  I didn’t bring any paper, so I had to pick up the leaves and use it. When I saw the paper clumps on the ground, I picked it up and prepared it for the last use.

  The leaves of the tree stepped on the bottom of his feet, and he took apart the paper and folded it, without looking at the paper at all.

   After using the toilet, the man ran out.

   Sanitation Street has returned to quiet.

  The sky was so dark that no one would go to Sanitary Street. This suburban town soon fell asleep.

   The next day just dawned, and the town became lively.

  The workers who went to work began to get busy, and even the residents of the original town were rarely full of vitality.

   There are old men and women who are used to picking up waste paper and empty bottles thrown by the roadside and collecting them to sell for money.

  Some bottles, papers and bags that were thrown on the road were blown into the alleys on both sides of the road overnight by the wind.

   There was an old man in his 60s with a woven bag in one hand and a clip in the other. He saw empty bottles and waste paper on the sanitary street next to the compound and walked in.

   He picked up the plastic bottle and threw it into a woven bag, with a bunch of waste paper beside it.

   For those who are diligent and thrifty all their lives, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

   The old man picked up the waste paper and was about to throw it into the bag. He felt that the weight was wrong. He subconsciously took it in his hand.

   After taking a closer look, the wrinkles on his face were twisted up.

real or fake? Lu Dong from Lu's Catering?

  The old man was a native of Quannan and knew the name of Qingzhao Lu Kuisheng.

   He unconsciously took out a Nokia mobile phone, and if it was a fake, he would throw two cents in the phone bill.

   (end of this chapter)