super sensory appraiser

The story begins with a boy named Fang Feiyang.

September 2009, the end of summer.

If you want to use eight words to describe Fang Feiyang's current living conditions, the words "unexamined" and "do nothing" are really appropriate.Facing the boring assembly line at work every day, he felt nauseous.

After get off work, he basically returns to the company's dormitory, holds his laptop of a second-tier brand, surfs the Internet, and watches Hong Kong or American dramas.He bought this notebook as a gift for himself on his birthday for four months of saving money. It has been with him for three years, and it is one of the few fixed assets around Fang Feiyang.

"Could this be my life? It's so fucked up!!" A roar resounded through the dormitory.

It has been three years since Fang Feiyang graduated, and he has also worked in an electronics factory for three years, but he has been living without pain, living a life where he can't make a fortune and starve to death.

I still remember that three years ago, when Fang Feiyang was still in the internship period, he squeezed into this multinational company that claimed to be strong and ranked among the world's top 500 through a campus job fair.Full of enthusiasm and bold ambition just out of school, he became an ordinary worker in this electronics factory.

It is said that their generation of college students is the "beat generation".Fang Feiyang once shook his head, boasting that he is not such a person, no matter which position has its existence value.

"I must keep my feet on the ground and start from the grassroots!"

Fang Feiyang secretly made up his mind and told himself that God rewards hard work, and what he pays will be rewarded. Although he is now an operator, as long as he is willing to learn and work hard, and perform well, he will be appreciated by the leader one day.In addition, during the induction training, the well-dressed head of the human resources department passionately faced the big screen of the projector and listed a series of company employees who started from the bottom, worked hard, and finally got promoted and raised their salary to become the company's core management. deeds.Fang Feiyang's blood boiled when he heard it, and he strengthened his belief in going bravely into the world.

This breakthrough lasted for three years.

In the past three years, he knew that China is full of foreign-funded enterprises, and 500 of the world's top 499 companies have semicolons in China; The positions are welded together; the most important thing is that he knows that the so-called "Heaven rewards those who work hard" is just a text symbol used by the ancients to hypnotize themselves.

I follow the standard operating procedures on the assembly line and process every component with all my heart. What I get in return is only a meager salary of more than 2000 yuan per month. With such a salary, I can’t even buy a slightly higher-end dress in a big shopping mall. Now, what ideals and ambitions are there to talk about?

Dragging his tired body, Fang Feiyang finished the long [-]-hour night shift and returned to the collective dormitory prepared by the company for employees.

This is a four-person dormitory. The company arranged bunk beds for them, and poor-quality and rough wardrobes. The bag was covered with melon seed shells knocked by my roommate last night, and there were smelly socks hanging by the bed frame.Sometimes he really wants to move out and rent a house by himself, but when he thinks about it, he can't bear to pay the rent of several hundred yuan.

The electronics factory where Fang Feiyang works implements the system of "three shifts and two shifts" and "four shifts and two rests". That is, the assembly line in the workshop does not stop 24 hours a day, and all workers are divided into three shifts. The day shift can take two days off.A layman may think that as long as they work for four days, they can get two days off. The system is quite humane, but they don’t know that the [-]-hour working time is not something ordinary people can survive, and there is also the first rest day. Night shift workers must use it for sleep and rest.

Fang Feiyang is now the last night shift in the four-day shift. He returned to his familiar kennel dormitory, simply washed and brushed, and even ignored breakfast, and fell asleep on the bed with his head covered.

"Believe in yourself... oooh oh..."

However, the phone rang unexpectedly.

"Hello..." Fang Feiyang looked at the phone's caller ID "Fart King", pressed the answer button helplessly, and asked feebly.

"Hi! Feiyang, I'm Wang Quan. The class reunion I told you about last week is scheduled for tonight. Don't forget it!...."

Fang Feiyang was reminded excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Ok!"

"The location is set at the newly opened 'Longdingge Restaurant' in the new district. Hehe, the boss there has a friendship with me...Let's start at six o'clock, don't be late..."

"understood!"

Fang Feiyang hung up the phone with a tired look.

Wang Youquan is a classmate of Fang Feiyang's University. He has been the monitor of their class since his freshman year, and the celebrity in front of the department head.I heard that his father is a well-known entrepreneur in this city and runs a real estate development company.After graduation, the son inherited his father's business and temporarily worked as the manager of the business department in his father's company to familiarize himself with the company's business processes.

Every summer, Wang Youyou always organizes a reunion with his classmates, and every time he makes a reservation for the guests, it is only natural that Wang Youyou is undoubtedly the focus of the audience.

To be honest, Fang Feiyang is now more and more afraid of attending class reunions.

No one is doing well, no one is paying as much, and Wang Youyou always likes to talk about everyone's work and treatment, for fear that others will not know that he is living a prosperous life now.So Fang Feiyang set his mobile phone number storage as "Fart King".

"Hey, good study doesn't mean good work, not to mention my previous grades were mediocre..."

"This is an era of fighting for fathers..."

With infinite emotions, Fang Feiyang fell asleep groggyly. He could only find a little comfort in the empty dreams for the loss and imbalance in reality.

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Longdingge Restaurant is a high-end restaurant with ancient Chinese culture that just opened in Sioux City New District last month.The antique palace-style buildings, red walls and yellow tiles, painted pillars and carved beams, are resplendent and resplendent, reflecting the high-end and luxury of the restaurant everywhere.All the waiters are dressed in court dresses, their hair is carefully and uniquely arranged into a palace bun, and they are smiling and soft-spoken to provide services to the guests, so that the people who come to consume have a kind of emperor's dignity.The most distinctive thing is the names of the VIP boxes in the restaurant, which are called "Yangxin Palace", "Ningshou Palace", "Qianqing Palace", "Kunning Palace"...

For this class reunion, Wang Youquan reserved two extra-large VIP rooms in the "Qingqing Palace" and "Kunning Palace". According to this guy, he wanted to enjoy top-level services in the emperor's and empress' dorms.

At this time, in this imperial-level private room, there were so many cups of wine, it was so lively!

"Come on... Let's toast the squad leader together, this time the squad leader has cost me a lot!"

It's been three years since I graduated, and these students are no longer the stunned young people on campus. After being rinsed by the big dye tank of society, each of them is eloquent and eloquent.

"good!..."

Wang Quan, who was seated at the head of the table, seemed to enjoy the feeling of being admired. He held up his wine glass with a red face, and waved his hands at the students at the other two tables, and then drank the white wine in the glass, winning All the students burst into applause.

Fang Feiyang majored in electronic engineering. There were 45 students in the class, and 28 of them came to this party.After all, three years have passed, not everyone has a rich and powerful father like Wang Youquan, and not everyone can "calmly" face the intense pressure of urban life like Fang Feiyang. All of my friends chose to go back to their hometown to develop, so naturally they couldn't be there.

"Nimma, if I knew it earlier, I might as well stay in the dormitory and surf the Internet!" Fang Feiyang cursed secretly.

......

On the wine table, a group of old classmates exchanged glasses, and the banquet had obviously reached its climax.

Fang Feiyang hid alone at the bottom of the second table, poured himself a drink, and seemed to have drunk a lot.

"Feiyang, where's your girlfriend? Why haven't you brought her with you?"

The person who was talking was a roommate of Fang Feiyang, named Zhang Guashan, who was one of the few brothers around Fang Feiyang who kept in constant contact. Now he was doing administrative work in an auction house, and he was doing better than Fang Feiyang. Some time ago, I heard him say that he wanted to buy a second-hand car and drive it.

Despite the word "backer" in his name, he is actually a very simple person. Like Fang Feiyang, he is from Fengcheng, northern Jiangsu, and his parents are ordinary working-class people.However, this kid is loyal and good enough friends. He also participated in a martial arts club for a while during college. I heard that his grandfather practiced martial arts and served as a soldier when he was young. This kid lived with his grandfather for several years when he was young. He has a bold personality.

"Divided!" Fang Feiyang picked up the wine glass bitterly, and took a sip.

The reality is so cruel. My girlfriend who has been in love with me for four years in college, I don’t know from which day, the number of phone conversations that were originally sweet and infinite has become less, and text messages are sent, and sometimes they will disappear.Coupled with the inconsistent work and rest time of the two, Fang Feiyang is often at work when his girlfriend is resting on weekends, and the two spend less and less time alone together.After all, Fang Feiyang happened to be on the weekend when he changed shifts. After the two met, his girlfriend's interest was very ordinary, and her smile seemed a bit far-fetched.

A month later, Fang Feiyang received a text message from his girlfriend, which contained only two words "sorry".

There is no need for complex words and explanations of various reasons, Fang Feiyang already understands it very well.

"Hey! Brother! Don't say anything, I'll toast you! Let's do it first!" Zhang Guashan picked up the wine bottle and filled a glass for himself.

"I did too!"

Fang Feiyang deliberately anesthetized himself and drank with his brother.

......

After the party was over, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Rejecting his brother Zhang Guashan's support, Fang Feiyang wobbled and walked up the road alone, planning to take a extravagant trip and take a taxi back to the dormitory in the factory.

Walking out of the hotel on the road, a gust of wind blew, Fang Feiyang couldn't help shivering, and suddenly felt an urgency to urinate.

To the south of Longdingge Restaurant is a dense Metasequoia forest. Fang Feiyang looked back and saw that he was already some distance away from the restaurant. It would be too troublesome to walk back to the toilet.Looking around for no one, he burrowed into the Metasequoia forest in front of him, and opened the gate to release water on half of the tree stump in the forest.

At this party, Fang Feiyang drank an estimated [-] catty of baijiu. It wasn't because he could drink a lot, but because he was in a bad mood and deliberately bought drunk. drink.

In the end of September, the high temperature of summer is still shrouded in this city, but for some reason, the southeast wind seems to be particularly strong tonight. In this large area of ​​original ecological Metasequoia forest, there are blowing waves unique to Metasequoia trees. The pinnate, flat soft leaves.The ground in the woods is covered with thick metasequoia leaves, and there is an illusion of stepping on a sponge cushion under your feet.

Released the excess "burden", Fang Feiyang walked forward a few steps in a dazed way, stepping on the speckled moonlight in the woods.At this time, a wave of alcohol surged up, and Fang Feiyang felt his stomach tumbling, and couldn't hold it any longer, and spit it out onto a Metasequoia tree next to him with a big mouthful of "wow".

"Damn, it's still a waste of life to enjoy, a waste of good wine and good food!" Fang Feiyang said with self-deprecation.

But after vomiting, his stomach felt much more comfortable. He took out his phone and saw that it was almost 10:30, so he had to go back to the dormitory quickly.

But after Jiu Jin got up, Fang Feiyang was a little bit confused about the direction. The tall and straight metasequoia trees all around looked the same. He staggered and supported the tree, and walked to the depths of the forest...