Zhang Hengu came to Beijing with enthusiasm, as impulsive as a pot of steaming steamed buns freshly baked. Although the recruitment was unsuccessful, it still gave him hope. The recruitment lady's sarcastic remarks about Zhang
Hengu didn't understand. He firmly believed that with his ability, it was still possible to work at Peking University, at least as a security guard.
The bloody reality just now did not remind Zhang Hengu of the danger he was in. He thought it was just a car accident that happened every day in the big city. Since it had nothing to do with him, he might as well continue on his way to Peking University.
What kind of place is Peking University? It’s not that Zhang Hengu doesn’t know anything about it. Zhang Hengu doesn’t care whether it’s suitable for him. Anyway, as long as there is money to make, he will happily go there, whether it is Peking University or Nanjing University. His philosophy is in line with today’s
Many university presidents really coincide with each other, otherwise there would not be a Jeanswest building popping up in Peking University - this has been a long time ago, and maybe even the students of Peking University have forgotten it, let alone Zhang Hengu who is so careless.
A person without lungs.
It was painful to ask about the way to Peking University. Zhang Hengu's inquiry was met with blank looks by many people. It seemed that only the fair-faced scholar could look at Beidao. Fortunately, he had always acted without looking at other people's glances and let others do it.
Rolling his eyes together, he answered the question correctly. After asking for directions many times with no results, Zhang Hengu finally had an idea and thought of the ancient legend of asking the police uncle if he had something.
"What are you doing at Peking University?" the policeman asked.
"Where are you applying? I don't even know this." Zhang Hengu was looked down upon by too many people, and he finally got a little angry. Can't he ask about Peking University if he is not literate? Maybe one day Zhang Hengu, who is uneducated, might come to Peking University.
What about lectures? Just wait and see.
The policeman smiled and did not know Zhang Hengu. He helped Zhang Hengu give directions and train times, and carefully asked him if the fare was enough. Fortunately, Comrade Zhang Hengu had brought enough travel expenses, otherwise the police comrade would have to
He was sent to the rescue station, and then went to Changping to sift sand for a month to earn enough to pay for his trip home. The police asked him by the way, "Hey, comrade, do you have your ID card?" Zhang Hengu was so frightened that he immediately
He ran away. When asking for directions, he even had to check his ID card. Beijing seems to be a very difficult place to live in.
Hard work pays off. When Zhang Hengu finally saw the brand of Peking University, he felt a lot of inexplicable excitement in his heart. When he was seriously planning to work as a cleaner here, he suddenly found that there were many people coming in and out of this place.
There are so many people there, why can’t you see anyone who looks like a student? Zhang Hengu’s eyes widened and he noticed that it turned out that this was just a hospital called Peking University. Although they were close relatives of Peking University, they didn’t know how they were separated.
One hundred and eight thousand miles or one hundred and eighty thousand miles away or one hundred and eighty thousand miles away.
"The hateful policeman is actually of such caliber and has the nerve to check my ID card!" Zhang Hengu said to himself. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw two policemen approaching me.
He came over and asked: "Comrade, could you please see your ID card?"
Zhang Hengu became anxious upon hearing this and hurriedly said: "I'm not the one making trouble in the hospital."
The police were relieved when they heard that he did not go to the hospital.
Zhang Hengu saw that he was no longer in a hurry to check his ID card, so he hurriedly said thank you and ran away like a thief. The two policemen were confused. They didn't know what they had done to help this man and why they received the word "thank you".
After a lot of effort, Zhang Hengu finally found Peking University, the real Peking University. But when he saw the gate of Peking University, he couldn't find any excitement at all. Such a famous school
, why is it not as elegant as the Little White House in my hometown county? You didn’t go to the wrong door again, did you?
Zhang Hengu repeatedly confirmed that this was indeed Peking University. However, he sadly found that it was really difficult to realize his great ambition. There were too many people coming in and out of the gate of Peking University, and he looked at it for half a day.
For an hour, I didn't see who was the principal or leader here. Where can I find a job without a leader?
"Hey, are you hiring security guards? Cleaning can also be done." Zhang Hengu stopped a person coming out of Peking University and asked. He didn't know where to find someone who could take charge of things in Peking University, so he had to ask people in person.
People looked at him with strange eyes. Nowadays, those who engage in performance art usually strip off and run around in the streets, but it is rare to see people so neatly dressed.
No one paid attention to him. Even if someone said no to him, it would be considered a reward for Zhang Hen's trip. Actually, no one even responded, which made Zhang Hengu heartbroken.
At this time, a shirtless man wearing glasses passed by the roadside. Seeing his lost look, he laughed with a few people nearby and said, "Do you know what persistence is? If you don't understand, just look at this person."
Zhang Hengu looked at him with grateful eyes, expecting him to be some kind of professor or principal. But when he saw it was a migrant worker who seemed not as decent as him, he became angry. He glared at him fiercely,
Turn around and leave.
A big man next to the glasses shouted: "Hey, that kid is staring at us!"
"Praise him, beat him!" the one wearing glasses shouted, "I tell you all the time, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me, and I will beat them up if they glare at me!"
Before he finished speaking, he greeted Zhang Hengu with fists and slaps on his body and face.
Zhang Hengu was beaten so hard that he gritted his teeth and tried not to scream. He thought that he was unlucky enough to get home today. He might as well have been hit by a car just now. At any rate, he would be fully responsible for the car that killed him.
I can still make a small fortune out of a 100% chance. Now it’s better to let a few migrant workers be beaten to death without even having to pay compensation. Why is the public security in Beijing so bad? You really want to beat me to death at the gate of Peking University.
, I will build a grave at the gate of Peking University. Do you know how embarrassing it is to watch you go in? Oh my god, why are these people fighting so much? Even in the Dai Gang, the police should have come out long ago.
After several young men beat him until they lost their strength, the man with glasses said, "Okay, we're done after you've vented enough anger." Then he patted Zhang Hengu, who was lying on the ground, and said, "You didn't get beaten in vain, look at you.
You're forbidden to beat me, how about you go work with me? Now I've got a job for you, brother, and I'm short of people. Seeing that you have a strong body, just follow me."
Zhang Hengu hadn't been holding back enough. Suddenly something good came to his door, and he was really overwhelmed. I didn't know if it was a good thing or a trouble, so I thought that I just wanted to do some work first and not wander around like this all the time, so I took out my ID card.
, I wonder if I need an ID card and fill out a form?
"My name is Zhang Hengu, and this is my ID card." According to my past job hunting experience, if I go to work with someone, of course I have to check my ID card, and then I have to fill out a form to explain historical issues, etc. It is more difficult than applying for a visa.
.
Before he could take out his ID card, Glasses had already waved his hand to stop him and said, "Okay, I don't care if your name is Zhang Hengu or Zhang Haogu. Anyway, as long as you work hard, you won't have to eat for sixty a day."
, If you are willing to do it, go now, but if you are not willing, get out immediately."
Sixty yuan? Zhang Hengu's eyes suddenly widened. They all said that money in the city is easy to earn. It seems that this is really the case. He was actually given sixty yuan for a day's work. If he wanted to farm at home,
No matter how much he farmed his one-third-acre land, he couldn't make enough money from selling it in one day.
Just like what was described in the cross talk in movies and TV shows, the glasses looked at Zhang Hengu with a strange look, thinking that he thought he had too little money, so he said: "It doesn't matter how much work you do these days, how much money you make, you will get it when the time comes."
Money is money. Tomorrow the boss will run away, even if he promised you eighty a day, why don’t you drink the northwest wind?" Of course, the voice was very small, so small that even he himself couldn't hear it.
After all, if this really comes true, he won't be able to get his wages back. However, how many people will get the wages they deserve?
The glasses man’s surname is Feng, and everyone calls him Big Eyes Feng.
When Mr. Ten Wan made his debut, we made a key introduction to him. Now, Big Eyes Feng, the second important figure of the Zhang Family Gang, also shines once, letting us all remember him. He will become Zhang Hen in the future.
An ancient best friend.
The big man who beat him hardest was called Zhou Litong, but people used to call him Tongtong, a child's name.
Perhaps this was fate, Zhang Hengu was beaten severely by Tongtong, but his life was saved. Tongtong beat Zhang Hengu painfully, but met the King of Hell on Zhang Hengu's behalf.
Man's fate is predestined by God. This is true whether you believe it or not.
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