Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 36
Dong Qiangqiang smiled and blinked, turning his head to look at the heights on the left.

Following his line of sight, Lei Lanting saw a room with glass windows on the entire wall above the conveyor belt. In the room, brown hair was talking to another man.

He looked at Dong Qiangqiang with a puzzled expression.

Dong Qiangqiang explained with a smile: "When the big man came over, the brown-haired man stood there and looked at me.

"So you... you were acting just now? It's all fake? You're not injured?" Lei Lanting looked at his shoulder doubtfully.

Dong Qiangqiang rubbed his shoulders and sneered: "The man wanted to make a bad hand when he saw it. I went down the slope, and I started to fall before he touched me. But when I fell, I really fell, I just didn't expect this. The floor is so hard."

"You..." Lei Lanting was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, it's not that easy to beat me." Dong Qiangqiang rubbed his shoulders and said, "Let's go, just a few more hours and you can get money after get off work."

Just as Lei Lanting was about to say something, he heard a strong German voice from overhead: "I repeat, only laborers are accepted here. Fighting is prohibited! Violators will be asked to leave the workshop immediately."

Dong Qiangqiang stood in front of his slide, looked at the re-running conveyor belt, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, out of the corner of his vision, he saw a short figure approaching by his side, he turned his head and looked at the short man with contempt, showing a victorious smile.

The short man stared straight at his face, stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, and said viciously, "This matter is not over."

Dong Qiangqiang was amused by his actions. He remembered that when he was a child, every time he lost a fight, he always liked to throw a cruel word to the winner: "You wait for me."

The other party is really waiting, but usually not waiting for Dong Qiangqiang to take revenge, but waiting until Dong Qiangqiang himself forgot about it.

It was only after he grew up that Dong Qiangqiang gradually understood that if he could not win at the time, even if he brought more people to overthrow the other party afterwards, it would not change the fact that he had failed.The only thing that can be done is to make yourself stronger after a failure and not fail again in the future, instead of letting yourself get used to failure.

Once familiar with the speed of the conveyor belt and the correct way to do things, Dong Qiangqiang's efficiency is immediately reflected.He can finish nearly a half-cart in the time someone else finishes a cart.Not only is the hand fast, but the package classification is also clear, and the stacking is reasonable.Dong Qiangqiang attributed this to his obsessive-compulsive disorder and the effectiveness of Lego over the years.

The pointer on the workshop wall was slowly approaching 6:[-] in the morning. Dong Qiangqiang pushed a cart of packages out of the workshop. The crisp morning wind made him shiver uncontrollably.

Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help laughing bitterly when he saw the white color of the fish's belly emerging from the sky in the distance. He didn't expect that he would work all night in the first week of his arrival in Germany.

He pushed the trolley to the back of a truck, and was about to undo the rope securing the package when suddenly his foot wobbled, and his body suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell forward. He grabbed the rope, and as soon as he pulled it, the rope was pulled apart by him, and the package at the top of the cart was entangled by the rope, swayed a few times, and fell down suddenly.

Seeing that the package was about to fall, Dong Qiangqiang didn't have time to get up at all. He hurriedly rolled over in the direction where the package fell, and at the same time turned his back to the sky and opened his arms.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the package hit Dong Qiangqiang's chin, cheek, arm, chest and stomach firmly.Dong Qiangqiang only felt a flower before his eyes, and suddenly saw a row of shining stars.

He lay on the cold concrete floor for a few minutes, and saw Lei Lanting slowly pushing the cart out of the workshop.

Lei Lanting saw a black figure lying motionless on the ground from a distance, and there was a cart next to him. He tried to distinguish it, and found that it was Dong Qiangqiang. He was shocked and ran over quickly.

"How are you? Hungry or sleepy?"

Dong Qiangqiang lay on the ground, looked at him and asked for help: "This thing is quite heavy, you help me move it away. I'm bored."

Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang was all right, Lei Lanting was relieved. He carefully moved the package to the truck, looked down at Dong Qiangqiang, who couldn't breathe, and said sarcastically, "You can do it, young man, you can still be so strong after working all night. Are you going to bench press or break a big boulder in your chest?"

"Don't tease me, my ribs may..." Dong Qiangqiang said short-heartedly.

Lei Lanting helped him to stand up slowly: "Really fractured? Then apply for a work-related injury quickly. If you can get the money in vain, you can also defraud the German."

"Don't make me laugh, it hurts..."

"Slower."

"Hey, Lao Lei, I didn't see it, you're quite poor..."

At 6:30, everyone lined up to leave through the small door, and at the same time received the labor fee for the night from the Eastern European man outside the door.

When it was Dong Qiangqiang's turn, the Eastern European man looked at his face and handed over a few banknotes with a gloomy expression.

Dong Qiangqiang glanced at the money, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Why is it only 80 marks?"

The Eastern European man rolled his eyes: "Next."

"From 21:6 to 9:11.5, a total of 103.5 hours, [-] per hour, a total of [-] marks." Dong Qiangqiang argued.

"You cost me two workers, so I'll fine you."

"Two workers? What do you mean?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't understand.

"Because of you, two people were expelled by the Germans last night. I made less money, so of course I will deduct your compensation as compensation. I will charge you 10 marks as compensation for each of them, and I will charge you 20 marks in total. That's right. "

"Get paid for what you do. Give money!" Dong Qiangqiang stared at the Eastern European man.

The Eastern European man smiled slyly: "If you still want to work here tomorrow night, don't make trouble, understand? Get the hell out of here!"

Just as Dong Qiangqiang was about to argue with him, Lei Lanting, who was standing beside him, pulled him out of the team and walked towards the station.

"Why are you pulling me?" Dong Qiangqiang made him stagger a little, then shook off Lei Lanting and said dissatisfiedly, "He is relying on me for money. I have to get it back."

"He has a lot of work in his hands, and you will meet him often in the future. This time, just take it as money to buy experience. Forget it." Lei Lanting comforted him and handed Dong Qiangqiang a cigarette.

Dong Qiangqiang took the cigarette, and although he thought Lei Lanting was right, he was still a little resentful: "What kind of experience is deducting money?"

Before Lei Lanting could speak, he heard a shrill voice suddenly coming from the front: "Finally get out, I've been waiting for you all night."

The two looked at the sound, and saw two people flashing from the other side of the station shelter, it was a short man and a muscular man.The short man stood behind the muscular man, and both of them had a murderous look in their eyes.

Lei Lanting looked a little surprised, his voice trembling slightly: "What are you doing?"

The short man sneered maliciously and pouted at the muscular man.

The muscular man charged at Dong Qiangqiang with murderous intent.

Before Lei Lanting could say "Be careful," the muscular man's fist had already hit Dong Qiangqiang with the sound of wind.

Dong Qiangqiang hurriedly turned sideways, dodging the muscular man's first attack.

Before Lei Lanting could shout, he felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and the short man showed a fruit knife in his hand and walked towards him.

Lei Lanting was shocked, and beads of sweat quietly slipped from his cheeks.

(End of this chapter)