Qingben beauty

Chapter 37 It's all vixen!
I was woken up by the heat.

After getting in the car, I fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long I slept. In the daze, I just felt like I fell into a puddle, and I felt like I was burned. sweat.

I don’t know where I am outside, the sun is shining hot, the temperature is very high, and it’s March in Yangchun, and it’s still cold in Xiangcheng, so I’m wearing a lot of clothes, and I’m sweating because of Wu.

I hurriedly sat down, took off my coat, and then looked outside.

"It's almost here, all the documents are ready." The middle-aged woman who sold the tickets shouted from the front as she walked to the back.

"What documents?" I picked up my backpack and asked the middle-aged woman.

"Pass, pass to enter Pengcheng." A man sitting opposite me yawned and answered me instead of the woman.

I was taken aback: "Permit? What pass? Not an ID card?"

"Pengcheng is a special zone, you need additional documents to enter, and ID cards are not acceptable." The man laughed.

A middle-aged woman also came up to me, heard our conversation, frowned and said to me: "You don't have a pass?"

I shook my head.

I have heard of the name Pengcheng.

That's where my dad went to work and where he died.

In Xiangcheng, I also heard some people say that Pengcheng is a place full of gold, that there are many rich people there, and that it is a city like heaven.

However, no one said that to go to Pengcheng, you need a pass...

"You can't pass without a pass." The middle-aged woman frowned even deeper.

"Little girl, are you here to work?" The man opposite me sat up a bit and asked me.

I nodded.

No matter where I go, if I want to survive, I have to find a job.

"Then you can get off here. This is close to Pengcheng. There are many factories looking for workers, and you don't need a pass to enter Pengcheng." The man's voice paused, and he asked me, "Do you have an ID card?"

I nodded again and again.

On that day, Datou took me to apply for an ID card with the household registration book, and I went to get it out by myself on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

Now, I am also a person with status.

"Stop the car in front and let her get off first." After the man said something to the middle-aged woman, he said to me: "Little girl, look over there, those piles are all job seekers, you first Go and have a look, by the way, don’t go to those small factories, go to big factories if you want to, it’s safer.”

I nodded blankly, wanting to ask more details, the car had already stopped, and the middle-aged woman said to me: "Get down quickly, don't waste our time."

I carried my bag on my back and held the clothes I just took off in my hands. I couldn't ask any more questions, so I walked quickly to the door and got out of the car.

I couldn't even stand on my feet, and the bus roared away.

I stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the bus.

In front of there, there is a very majestic checkpoint. Many cars are lined up and moving slowly over there.

I turned my head to look the other way.

The place the man pointed at was a square-like place. There was a road extending from the square. From a distance, many buildings could be seen on the other side of the road.

I stuffed the clothes into the backpack and walked to the square.

There are many people in the square, men and women, old and young, speaking various dialects, gathering in small groups.

Around the square, there are many kanbans, and a lot of papers are pasted on the kanbans.

I squeezed into the crowd to get in front of those billboards, to see those posters.

It's all about recruitment information.

And the types of recruitment are really varied, and there are all kinds of jobs.

But for the vast majority, one of the above will be marked: above.

There were one or two that didn't indicate the age, and I looked at the job content and felt drummed, so I didn't dare to go.

I read all the job postings but couldn't find one I could go to. People in the square found a place one after another, shouting to their friends and leaving the square together. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the square There is no one left.

Those recruitment stickers were also torn off.

I sat on the stone next to the square with my backpack in my arms, feeling at a loss.

"You haven't found a suitable one?" A very good-looking girl, wearing a brightly colored light top with a low neckline, and pants that stretch her buttocks round, a girl who can't tell her actual age at all walked up to me. Beside her, motioned for me to give up half of the stone for her to sit on, and asked with a sigh.

I shook my head.

"I don't have either." After sitting down, the girl stretched her legs, rubbed her legs and frowned and said, "I see those jobs are either shoe factories or garment factories. The wages are so little. I heard that they have to work 24 hours a day. They all stay in the factory, can't come out, it's hard and tiring, it's not fun, and they don't have any money!"

I turned to look at her.

First of all, I have read each of the recruitment posters carefully. It is true that many of them are factories, and the salary is settled according to the actual working date, but it is close to [-] a month. In Xiangcheng, this salary is not considered. Low.

Moreover, the factory also includes food and housing!

"You think so, too? Now that you're all here, how can you do this kind of work?" The girl turned her head to look at the pass, and said with a full face, "It is said that Pengcheng is full of gold, and you can do it for a month. Tens of thousands of dollars."

I silently hid in my heart, and quietly moved to the side, away from her.

"I told you to hurry up, but you just want to dawdle, you can't finish talking to that goblin, look! There's no one there!" A woman's voice complained from the intersection.

I turned my head and looked over.

Two people were walking over there, a middle-aged man in his 40s and a woman in her 30s. The man was holding a job poster in his hand.

It should be that there are no people in the square, the man stood under the signboard, his eyes rolled around, and then walked towards the two of us.

I quickly jumped off the rock and stood still with my backpack in my arms.

"Are you looking for a job?" The man walked to the stone, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, and said, "Would you like to work at my place?"

"What are you doing?" the girl also jumped off the rock and asked.

"What else can we do here? We are shoemakers. We need a few workers, 30 yuan a day, calculated according to the actual working days, including food and lodging, do you want to do it?" The woman caught up from behind and asked.

As he spoke, he glared at the man.

I secretly looked at the man from the woman, just in time to see the man give the girl a strange look.

"If you do well, can you add more money?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Of course, if you do well, it will benefit you." The middle-aged man laughed.

The woman in her thirties turned to me with a look of displeasure, "Can't you..."

The voice paused, and the woman said: "One person is enough, I'll find some more men tomorrow, or there will be no one to do the hard work in the warehouse."

I was about to agree immediately, but I was held back halfway, and I almost choked myself.

I looked at the woman puzzled, obviously she said before that she wanted to find some people.

The woman turned her head away, while the man said to the girl: "Let's go, it's just right, I'll catch you today, uncle treats you to a good meal."

The girl cast a glance at me, picked up her suitcase and followed the man towards the intersection.

The woman stomped her foot fiercely, then glared at me, turned her head and chased after me.

When she turned around, I heard her whisper, "They're all vixens!"

I let out a sigh of relief, gave up chasing and begging them to take me in, turned around and sat back on the rock.

When I pressed my hand on the stone and was poked by something, I was taken aback and looked down.

There is an ID card between the gaps in the stone. The girl on the photo of the ID card is pretty and pleasant, and her appearance is three points similar to mine.

I held the photo and looked at it for a full 3 minutes, and I recognized that the person in the photo should be the girl in the first place.

But the girl's eye circles are darker, her cheeks are redder, and her lips are fuller and ruddy.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is, the age on the ID card is!

Anyway, the temperature was high, so I squatted on the rock that night, and the next morning, I welcomed the first person who came to post the recruitment paper.

It was a shoe factory, and it recruited 20 people at a time. I signed up with the girl's ID card, followed those people to the factory car, and went to the shoe factory.

(End of this chapter)