I have a knife in hand

Chapter 773 Ordinary Life
Chapter 771 Ordinary Life

"Honey, I'm going to work." Yang Guang got up early in the morning, and it was almost seven o'clock after breakfast was ready.

He goes to work at 07:30.

As for his wife, it was 08:30.

The eldest daughter is now boarding at school, and her grades are relatively mediocre.With the current grades, it is difficult to get into a secondary school, but fortunately, I am only in the first year of high school, so I have a chance.

"Well, be careful when riding a motorcycle."

"Do not worry."

Ever since, Yang Guang rode to work on his lady's motorcycle that had been stolen many times and was never stolen by thieves.

This is a small factory without much technical content, but it is supplied to a large factory for packaging.After riding for more than ten minutes, Yang Guang arrived at the factory area smoothly.

punch card.

"Beep." Magnetic card.

In the past, I still used the old-fashioned cardboard time attendance machine.

It has only been changed in the past two years.

At this time, there were quite a few workers, especially some middle-aged female workers, who came to work, and most of them had breakfast for two or three yuan.

Most of the processing in this packaging factory requires some skilled female workers, and they have to endure loneliness and boredom.Some young people, at most, come to do summer jobs, but if they are regular workers, they won't last long.

In addition, women in their 40s and [-]s are no longer those coy little girls, and they also tell some jokes about meat and vegetables.

Teased the young eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys who had just arrived in the factory.

Some of them went out to work as soon as they graduated from junior high school, and some graduated from high school.If the academic performance is average and there is no special skill, it is normal to work in a small factory.

At least compared to the big factory freedom point.

And in this packaging factory, the boy who graduated from high school is actually a relative of the director of this small factory.

Yang Guang could tell that he was working these few days. He felt a little uncomfortable when he just walked out of school, and he was a little disdainful of this low-tech processing factory.

I don't work too hard, maybe I want to use this place as a springboard.But still the same sentence, those who are capable can be a springboard on the spot, but what about those who are not capable and arrogant?
Want to run before you can walk?
That is wasting time and dawdling.

I also mixed myself in.

You must know that young people at this time are the easiest to shape. Once they get used to being lazy, it will be difficult to be diligent after a few years.

But is Yang Guang qualified to say it?not qualified.

The child of someone else's family, and also the relative of the factory manager, or the cousin of the other party.Besides, the factory manager didn't listen to what the boy said, and would offend people if he interrupted himself.

Whether it was the 'gossip woman' jokes or other people's affairs, Yang Guang didn't get involved.

After all, it feels weird when he strikes up a conversation.

"Director." For some reason, Yang Guang called out after seeing a middle-aged man wearing glasses in front of him.But it's not flattering, because this small factory doesn't have many rules.

As long as you work hard, basically no one will say anything.It is even more impossible to have the so-called "covering the sky with one hand" power.

Unless it is a big factory, then only own it.

In addition, although this small factory is small, it can be regarded as complete.

There are factory managers and workshop directors.

In terms of salary, this director is actually more than 1000 yuan more than Yang Guang every month, nothing more than his year-end bonus may be [-] to [-] yuan.

"Well, Yang Guang, you are here. If you go to work later, you can directly cut 100 yuan strips and send them to the processing workshop on the second floor. I have already noted the length and width for you, and they are in that notebook."

The director didn't care either.

The so-called pleasing, in fact, doesn't work, at most it just makes one's work more satisfactory.

"OK, no problem."

Yang Guang didn't feel flustered at all. He possessed some professional skills, even if the technical content of such professional skills was not high.

In addition, this factory is doing Styrofoam packaging, which is similar to the foam used to pack TV cartons, but softer.Supplying large factories to make some packaging products for TV sets and display screens, it seems that they have to be exported.

As a skilled worker, Yang Guang earns more than 3000 yuan a month, which means that this kind of technology is actually worthless.

But the salary is relatively stable.

But the market for styrofoam is getting worse, or the big factory they supply is no longer working.

The financial crisis affected import and export.

It also naturally affects those small factories in the supply chain.

...

A year later, the mediocre Yang Guang encountered a midlife crisis.

This Styrofoam packing plant is going out of business.

There are not many small factories in this township itself, and it is difficult to adapt to a sudden change of place after working for many years.But people always have to eat, so they work when they have to work.

Later, I chose a hard and tiring job with low wages, but at least I could live on.

At this time, Yang Guang would not put on an attitude of being a high-ranking martial artist.

What's more, he is not a warrior yet.

In this world, there is no so-called extraordinary existence.

However, in Yang Guang's mind, even if the days are tighter, he can survive.As long as their daughter works hard to get into college and find a job, they will be able to relieve their burden.

Unexpectedly, on his way to work, his wife called.

broke this rather stable situation.

"What's wrong with Lily? Why are you crying?" Yang Guang's wife's name is He Li, a very common and common name, but this is not the point.

Yang Guang only heard the crying and fear on the other side of the phone.

His heart skipped a beat, but as a man, as the head of the family, he had to show his aura.

Even if he has no confidence.

After all, the wife at this time needs her own comfort and care.

"Husband, my mother..."

Yang Guang understood the matter from his wife's intermittent crying, and he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.

"I'm going to ask the supervisor for leave right now. You should prepare our family's bank card first."

After Yang Guang hung up the phone with a heavy heart, he immediately went to the supervisor's office to ask for leave.

This is not a big problem, because Yang Guang is a local, and it is inevitable to have some troubles at home.But no matter what, we have to go through a process.

At least let the people in the factory know where Yang Guang went and what he did.

It won't work if you leave without making a sound.

But Yang Guang didn't care about these things anymore, and hurried home on his own motorcycle.

The wife has prepared everything and is waiting for Yang Guang to come back.

"Let's go."

At such an old age, there is no pretentious hugging and comforting, just like ordinary people living their lives.

Fairy tales about love and the like are deceptive.

To deceive ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)