Notes of summer work (VI)

I was cheated, including my Netizen. My job was contrary to my wishes. If life deceived you, don’t worry or worry. Calm down in gloomy days. Believe it, that happy day will come. Pushkin comforts those wounded who lost their souls with warm poetic fragrance. Sometimes, it is a latent power, as long as you are disappointed, you will be like a clear spring, comforting the broken drops of sadness. I also hope that my plain words are like Spring breeze and the power of justice. The warm face shattered the dark walls of troubled times. Scumbags refer to profits, just like those profiteers who are frequently spurned in my words. Those who enrich themselves by Exploitation and Plunder are rubbing their desires, built a wall from the grave. The smiling face hidden in the wind was full of flesh, like an executioner and a capitalist who ate his soul. The progressive science became their hypocritical skins. Under the guidance of temptation, they learned to disguise, to observe and observe, and to hurt naked without any trace, once the power of progress becomes a prop that can be controlled and utilized by others, the result will be terrible and miserable. Work is not as easy as the recruitment inspiration said. Working overtime is a kind of order. Colleagues occasionally mention overtime pay, and they are also criticized by the supervisor for having a full meal. They don’t have dedication, don’t want to endure hardship, and their bad thoughts of eating and lazy are forced to add up. We are helpless, and our colleagues are also confused. Experience, we have serious deficiencies, eloquence, we will not learn ferocious sophistry. It’s hard to see the sky open, just like a group of people lost their way, happy and painful in the bitter sea of right and wrong. It turned out that this was the fact that the boss was deeply hurt when he got involved. I began to believe that people in this world were divided into different levels. What we suffered was the abundance on the boss’s table, and what we suffered was the long tail of the restaurant. Looking at the boss’s greasy ugliness, crying and laughing, he was sad at those children who were hurt by fate but had nowhere to redress their grievances, and laughed at those ugly faces with filthy hands but got carried away. Ridiculous, the boss used practical actions to teach us what is hardship and simplicity, when is hardship and enjoyment, and what is the so-called dedication spirit. Mr. Lu Xun once said that wasting others’ time without reason was nothing but killing for money. The clock working here seems to be spinning off the track of the world, and the pointer seems to hear only one person’s call. Time is also being regarded as a kind of unimportant thing, which cannot be tightly held in one’s own hands. Time is money for him, and just like dirt for us. It is ridiculous that the boss takes the company as the grandiose reason for us to work overtime unconditionally. If you want to be rich, you won’t come here to do summer jobs. The key to the black night club is whether you have learned how to adapt to the night in the dark. The health crisis of the staff is not in return for warm sympathy, but the executioner’s deep sigh and layers of regret. For the official business listing of the company, we ran back and forth in the rain reluctantly wearing ridiculous clothes. The clothes that were not wet were regarded as slack and opportunistic at work, and we were even not qualified to enter the restaurant. Life is like duckweed, which is attracted by the strong wind and controlled by the running water. The oppressed helpless soul calls for the mercy of the storm. Exploitation will exist at any time, sometimes naked, sometimes hidden deeply. In my opinion, this is just a flaw brought about by the road of progress, and it is just an ugly drama played by some unscrupulous scumbags seizing the loopholes of the times. A person who believes in light will burn optimistic flames in his heart even if he is often hit by wind and rain. Ideal is very full, but reality is very skinny. People’s heart has become the obstacle of beautiful blueprint. Humanity is still uncertain in the interlaced world. The boss drove away in his private car, and the fluttering tail smoke gave out a burst of stench. The disgusting face that stayed in my memory was like the wind of historical ridicule, which was deeply sealed by myself.

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