Roaming in the dark night

Chapter 27 "The Second Generation of the Factory"

"My parents are just me. People like us are called 'the second generation of the factory' on the Internet. It means that there is a factory at home. Whether you like it or not, you will have to go back to take over sooner or later. Otherwise, what should we do? ?Parents have worked so hard for so many years. When they are old and can no longer work, if you don’t continue to do it, who will do it? Throw it away?

"In that case, my parents will probably be pissed off by me. Moreover, once you open a factory, there is no way to turn it back, unless there are external factors, such as bankruptcy, forced demolition, etc. Otherwise, It is difficult for you to close the stall yourself. It is not a question of making money or not, but that so many people below rely on the factory for a living, so you can't shut it down.

"Many people in the factory, including many workers, worked with my parents when they were young, and are now middle-aged and elderly. They have stayed in the factory for the first half of their lives. Now you say the factory is closed, What do they do? There are families behind them. The factory is closed, where do they go?

"It stands to reason that, like my parents, they don't need to make money anymore. If they close the factory, even if they don't do anything, they can live comfortably with so many houses and rely on rent every month. But I Dad still sleeps with one eye open, why? I thought about it, because Chang is their other child.

"Really, sometimes when I think about it, they spend more time on the factory than on me. My father yelled at me and threw me at the school gate like a trash. He didn't care about me. What are you doing? Go busy with things in the factory.

"When I was a little older, it was even worse. They felt that if they gave me money so that I would not be short of money, they would have fulfilled their obligations as parents. Every day I was busy outside like a dog, and when I came home, I even I don't even want to say a word. Where can I have time to talk to me about tutoring my homework, communicating with me, etc., no.

"We have a WeChat group, the WeChat group of 'The Second Generation of the Factory'. There are many girls like me in it. When everyone talks about it, they all feel this way. There is also a girl who takes her father's car and arrives. At the gas station, she ran to the supermarket at the gas station to buy something to eat, but her father didn't notice.

"Her father left after refueling and went to the factory. At that time, she was still young. She couldn't tell the phone number or where her home was. She was so anxious that she became stupid and could only cry. Cry When the police came, they saw her father's license plate through surveillance, and then called the vehicle management office. They asked for the owner's number and called her father. Her father was already in the factory, and only then did he find out that his daughter was missing. Isn't it funny?

"We don't like factories at all. Girls like factories. Now even boys rarely like them. They like to be in office buildings, and they don't like to go back to the countryside. Nowadays, factories can only survive in the countryside. Those who live in the city have been evicted long ago, and the land is used to build houses and sold.

"We seem to have no worries about food and clothing, live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and study abroad, but no matter how crazy you are, in the past few years, we have no freedom. In a few years, no matter how repulsive you are, you have to go back to the factory to take over.

"I really want to, too. I really want to do a good job, so that my parents can rest assured that they know that their life's hard work will not be ruined in my hands. I also want them to be proud of me, seeing that I have done a good job. .

"Really, I really think so. No matter how much I wander outside, and how many years I wander, I will eventually go back. I am destined to be a 'second generation of the factory' and I can't change it. I can only say that I let Open your own horizons, learn from other people's management experience, learn from others' strengths, learn from others' nutrition, become your own, and lay the foundation for the future.

"But, look at me like I am now, how can I work hard and take over their duties? I really want to get myself back to normal, but I just don't know how to do it. Brother Yu, this morning, when I can You have no idea how happy I was when I left the room like a normal person and got in the car, I cried, I cried with joy.

"I don't even know how I did it, and I can't remember. How long has it been since I did this, doing things that others seem to be simple. Thank you, Brother Yu! Without you, I would I really couldn’t do it, but I did it, and I’m very proud of myself.”

Jiang Yihe kept talking, very absorbed in talking, Yu Wenhao listened carefully, listening very seriously, even when the food was served, both of them forgot to move their chopsticks.

After Jiang Yihe finished speaking, Yu Wenhao said to her: "You can do it. You are very smart. Even if you go back to take over, there will be no problem. I am also in the factory. I believe that you can manage the factory very well."

"Thank you!" Jiang Yihe said, while his face was still clouded with sadness.

Yu Wenhao knew what she was worried about, Yu Wenhao thought about it, picked up his mobile phone, he clicked on the mobile phone photo album, and handed it to Jiang Yihe to see.

Jiang Yihe looked at it and shouted: "This little girl is so cute, who is it?"

"My daughter, her name is Qianqian, deep and shallow." Yu Wenhao and Jiang Yihe said.

Yu Wenhao then told Jiang Yihe about Qianqian's illness, and the pain she endured with her time and time again, Jiang Yihe's eyes were red when she heard it, and she said:
"She is only a little old, so she has to go through this?"

Yu Wenhao nodded and said yes, sometimes seeing her in pain, her mother and I are also in pain. If we can replace her, we would like to be able to replace her in suffering.

Yu Wenhao looked at Jiang Yihe and asked, "Do you know what she wants to do the most?"

Jiang Yihe shook his head.

Yu Wenhao said: "Go out, she wants to go out very much. If she is not sick, she should be in the second grade of elementary school now, and she really wants to go to school. She sits in front of the window every day. Under the window is the activity center of our community, with slides Swings and stuff, there are a lot of kids playing there every day. She really wants to go out and play with them, but it's impossible."

"Why?" Jiang Yihe asked.

"One is that many parents don't have common sense in this area. They don't know that leukemia is not contagious. When they see a patient with their children, they will be afraid and discriminate against them, and ask Qianqian not to approach their children. We don't want Qianqian to be abused by them like this, and we don't want her to know that she is discriminated against by this society at such a young age."

Jiang Yihe nodded, understood.

"What's more, if she plays with other children, and children don't know the severity, it's normal to fight and fight. What if she gets hurt? She can't stand being hurt the most." Wenhao said, "So even if she wanted to go out again, she couldn't go out. She could only sit in front of the window, staring blankly at the outside, watching other children playing below."

Jiang Yihe was touched and sighed softly.

Yu Wenhao continued: "I'm not at home all day, and her mother is taking her. Her mother can only take her to the outside of the school's iron fence wall in the morning, when the nearby elementary school is in class. She likes to watch The children were doing radio gymnastics on the playground. Her mother said that she was about to cry seeing her stupid appearance.

"It's the same at night. Her mother can only wait until after nine or ten o'clock, when the other children go home and go to bed, and then take her downstairs, and accompany her in the amusement center alone, playing on slides and swings. of."

"Brother Yu, I'm already crying." Jiang Yihe said, tears glistening in her eyes.

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