National Tide 1980.

Chapter 307

Hearing Bian Jianjun's words, Su Jin's eyes lit up, feeling quite bright.

What else is there to think about?

Don't worry about the matter led by the street.

Strength is a slave, and it will come back when it is exhausted.

As long as it doesn't take up working time, everyone will think it's a good deal.

What's more, the more you work, the more you get, the more you do, the more you get, and there is no upper limit.

This is very suitable for Su Jin who is in urgent need of money and has nowhere to spend it.

So before Su Jin could speak, Su Jin's master was already too busy to do it for him.

"Okay, I think this is a good thing. Jianjun, you go back and talk about it, and you must give us Su Jin a chance. It's not easy for him!"

And Bian Jianjun is not afraid of helping, just the same thing.

"Hey, don't worry about my work. Now that I have spoken, I will definitely be able to do it. The key is...Su Jin, you have to think about it, and don't go when I agree."

"No!" Su Jin immediately agreed seriously.

"I'm definitely going, and I promise to do a good job! Brother Bian, I... I really don't know what to say... Thank you, thank you."

Bian Jianjun felt relieved and expressed his satisfaction with a smile.

"Thank you? We are in the same unit. It's not normal to help each other when we have difficulties."

Then he said a few more words of kindness.

"By the way, since it's settled. The porter, you'd better stop doing it and quit quickly."

"That work is too tiring. You'd better take a good rest these few days and take care of your body. Don't wait until it's time to start doing it. You're on the ground."

"Of course, I also know that you are waiting for the money, so I will try to help you talk about it and see if we can ask our neighborhood committee to give you some money in advance for emergency."

Of course, Su Jin was even more moved by this, and even the circles of his eyes were red.

To be honest, on this day, all Su Jin could think about was Bian Jianjun's proposal.

Because he has long felt that the current way of life is not a problem.

Physical work is not his forte, and the muscle soreness caused by being a porter even made his hands tremble.

Now even pedicures during the day, he doesn't dare to do delicate work, which often makes the master troublesome.

Coupled with the loss of blood and damage to the body, it is clear that he is trading his life for money. It's not that he doesn't know this truth.

But rent, water, electricity, gas, oil, salt, firewood and rice, father’s medicine money, sister’s book fee, and debts owed.

But it forced him to carry on with such a reckless and self-indulgent life.

Before today, he couldn't stop at all, because life always had to go on and live on money.

If he were to stop, it would mean that life was untenable, and he would have to watch the grief of his father being tortured by his illness and his sister crying.

Such mental pain was more unbearable to him than physical pain.

So even if one day he does it and gets down, it can only be regarded as his destiny.

Think about it, how ironic!

The action that was originally taken to maintain survival turned out to be a way to kill himself.

If he really died like this, then he will also be the laughing stock in the eyes of the little ghosts in the underworld, right?

But it's different now!

As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him fish.

Bian Jianjun's suggestion gave him a hope to get out of the predicament in life, and provided him with a possibility to escape from the vicious circle.

Looking forward, his path is not completely dark, but has light.

Even if it's tiny...

The following is going pretty well.

I don't know if it's because Su Jin has already tasted all the hardships in this life.

God is tired of him, too lazy to play tricks on him anymore.

Or maybe Bian Jiangong was the noble person he was destined to be, and it was just for a proper one to pull him out of the quagmire completely.

Only one day later, the echo of Bian Jianjun came.

Not only did I get in touch with Su Jinjin about working in the sewing club, but I also paid him 30 yuan in advance from the neighborhood committee.

In this way, another five days passed, after the sewing agency opened.

Su Jin officially joined the sewing club and became one of the first batch of 22 temporary workers.

Of course, since it is a temporary part-time job, the time is completely autonomous.

After work, as long as you are free, you can go to the sewing club to do work at any time.

So in order to earn as much money as possible, on the first day of working part-time, Su Jin hurriedly went to the grocery store to buy vegetables after work from the bathhouse, and then rushed home.

After cooking meals for my father and sister, I brought some meals in my lunch box.

He rolled up the tools that his father used to be a tailor, and went to the sewing agency.

As for the small courtyard that Ning Weimin rented, the three front rooms were temporarily lent to the sewing agency.

Since these rooms are facing the street, they are not only convenient to enter and exit, but also have more time to shine in the sun every day, and the lighting conditions and thermal insulation conditions are the best.

And considering that most people work on normal shifts, more people come to work at night.

Ning Weimin also paid for the workers to double the number of fluorescent tubes on the roof, and thoughtfully equipped each working position with a small desk lamp.

Su Jin, who had just arrived, was filled with joy at the sight of such working conditions, which were far better than he had imagined.

Of course he understands that tailoring is the most difficult task for the eyes, and one must have sufficient lighting to be handy.

It's a pity that things in the world are never perfect.

The fly in the ointment is that the area of ​​these three rooms is not large, and they all add up to only about [-] square meters.

A long strip of wooden tables was set up from one end to the other, and sewing machines brought in from the street were placed halfway around the wall.

Coupled with a desk for the statistics manager and everyone's stools, there is not much space for the big guys to move around.

Many materials for workmanship and clothes that need to be modified have to be stuffed under the wooden table.

Su Jin sat down on the seat assigned to him, and found that if all the sewing machines in the room were filled with people, the room would be like a full train carriage.

Whoever wants to go out to use the toilet, or get something, becomes difficult.

In addition, because the people who come to do this kind of odd jobs, except for Su Jin, are almost all women in their 40s.

There are even some older aunts, half-old ladies.

The environment here is also chaotic, and there will never be peace.

Especially when everyone is here, it is really not much better than the bathhouse.

How can those aunts and aunts control their mouths?

When they meet each other, they are called "Aunt Wang", "Aunt Cui", "Old Sister", and "Old Sister".

Then you have to ask your acquaintances, "Have you eaten?" "How is the family?"

After sitting down and working, we still have to talk about what we ate yesterday, what to do today, how to cook the most cost-effective and economical food, and which vegetable station has tomatoes that are a penny cheaper.

Let's not talk about the parents' short-sightedness.

Today she was sulking with her daughter, and yesterday she had a quarrel with her mother-in-law.

You blame the man at home for not doing the housework, and she blames her son for fighting outside and making troubles, and not being motivated in school.

There are also people who don't know Su Jin, it's so fresh to see a young man like him doing this.

I couldn't help but come over to talk to him and ask what happened to him.

Some people even deliberately teased him, half-truth and half-hypothesis, to introduce him to someone.

In short, the discipline is lax, arbitrary, buzzing, and the environment is disturbingly chaotic.

You know, the work here is all about removing stitches, smashing threads, sewing edges, and making buttonholes.

It doesn't need too complicated technology, but it needs to be careful and patient to do it well.

These old women chatting so much, of course, are all bad factors that affect work efficiency and distract people.

If you really make a mistake, it's easy to talk about reworking it again. I'm afraid that the clothes will be ruined, so I won't have to pay for it.

What's more, it's fine if it's ordinary clothes. The key is that most of the clothes that need to be modified are those defective products of Pilkardon.

Su Jin felt that these clothes were worth a lot just because of their quality and style.

So he is not used to this point, and he can't help worrying about it.

He was afraid that he would mess it up, waste such a good opportunity, and fail to earn the money he expected, so he would not be able to make a comeback.

But having said that, misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies.

Under certain conditions, in a particular season, bad things can turn into good things.

For example, Su Jin, who has lived so long and suffered too much, never expected it.

Those unbearable experiences in the past, at this time, unexpectedly began to undergo some wonderful changes, which actually played a positive role in him.

On the contrary, it made him stand out in such an environment, realizing his original intention of changing his destiny with his hands.

(End of this chapter)