As we were chatting, the mahjong brother happened to pass by us, so he also inserted and talked.

Well, we talked about the casino again.

They are all very familiar with the casino staff, so they are all trying to express their opinions. However, I am the only one of the real listeners.

The mahjong brother said to me on the left, and the brother Song said to me on the right, I don’t know who should look at the eyes... Their desire to express themselves is too strong, but I can only silently try to receive the saliva full of the smell of struggle.

There is no way, who told me that I am a person who likes to be an audience? So, I am so rare in the workshop.

The protagonist and the protagonist can generally feel the other person's experience in communication, thereby increasing your own hearing. If there are good or bad, you can know how to filter and absorb it yourself. That is also a special process that feels good.

According to the law of attraction, the kind of person you are will naturally attract what kind of person you are to appear by your side.

Is the appearance of Bobo’s classmate just to indirectly express that I am actually very young?

Well, isn't it? I'm really young. She hasn't grown hair yet, and I haven't married her yet. Who is she? She is her...

When my classmate Bobo first asked me what my name was when I got my QQ number.

I replied with a smile: "Golden Dragon Fish."

He burst into laughter: "So talented! He actually gave this name!"

He wouldn't really believe that this is my name, right?! Huh, I smiled and said that my surname is not Jin, but this is easier to remember me.

However, he never called me "Golden Dragon Fish" once, but instead called me "funny" a few times. Who told me that I was so cute?

During the time he worked with me to turn on the computer, he paid special attention to my height. He always asked me how tall I was, and felt that I was about the same height as me. Well, I don’t deny that when people look up slightly, they will have the illusion that they have increased by themselves.

In fact, I am indeed taller than him, although the heels of the sneakers I wear are a bit thicker. It feels like even if I take off my shoes, it doesn't affect the fact that I am taller than him. Because usually when people who are taller than me appear in front of me, my pupils will inexplicably be enlarged a little, and he can't give me this feeling. However, he just doesn't believe it, and always feels that he is about the same height as me. Well, it's really similar, it's just about half a head gap.

After all, he is a boy several years younger than me, so he likes to speak some Internet words, especially the sentence "666".

When I worked with him to turn on the computer, he saw that I was cutting small parts very quickly, so he looked a little amazed: "666!"

I also smiled and echoed: "666."

He asked, "You are so awesome, do your parents know?"

I shook my head slightly sighed and said, "Oh, I don't know."

He immediately used the adapted version of the sentence: "I went...I bought two watches in the year."

I can only haha.

He especially likes handsomeness and awesome, because this can highlight his pride.

Therefore, whenever he feels good about himself, he will point me with his chin tip and ask: "Can you slip?"

In order to take into account his young and thin face, I would nod my head and smile mechanically: "Liu Liuliu."

He smiled satisfied.

Later, when I started night shift, I drove a different machine with him. He drove a No. 9, and I drove a No. 10, and it was next door.

One night during the night shift, he suddenly walked up to me and lit up the new watch in his hand. Then, he asked without restraint: "Is it cool?"

I was very busy at that time, and glanced at me quickly and blurted out: "It's so cool!"

He began to intoxicate in his luck and happiness: "This was given to me by my cousin. He originally gave it to him online, but as soon as he received this watch, he took a look and felt that he didn't like it, so it was given to me. So it was brand new! Look, does this watch look like a bracelet?"

I nodded hard while working hard.

Then, he pressed the light of his watch again, and blue light numbers appeared, but I didn't even look at it seriously. I knew he was just showing off.

Seeing that my reaction was not strong enough, he began to use the watch I was wearing.

He pointed at my watch and asked, "How much did you buy your watch?"

I naturally and unconcealedly replied: "It's very cheap, about 120 yuan."

He smiled: "That's so cheap?! My watch costs more than a thousand dollars!"

I smiled: "I know."

He asked again jokingly: "How about I exchange my watch with yours?"

I replied lightly: "No."

He wondered: "Why?"

I looked at my watch and smiled, "Because I have feelings."

He immediately said again: "I'll go... I bought a watch in New Year!"

I can only haha.

Huh, my watch was bought in Cambodia. In addition to having feelings, it also has commemorative value. Even if it’s a joke, I don’t want to cooperate.

It is often easy for one party to have the thoughts of one party to erode the thoughts of the other party. If the will is not firm, it will easily fall. Therefore, you must know what you want. It is not that others think it is good or good, but that the good you agree with is the good that belongs to your own life.

The world view, outlook on life and values ​​between the protagonist and the protagonist are often not the same. Which one is right or wrong is relative and there is no absolute answer. Therefore, be your own protagonist and don’t accidentally become a supporting role in your life.

Before turning to night shift, I worked with a temporary worker who looked like he was about thirty years old to start the machine. I turned on the machine to pick up the products and cut small parts, and he was responsible for pressing edges and shaving burrs.

His sudden appearance surprised me. Because he was a temporary worker, he could not press the edges and shaving burrs. Not to mention that he could not, I didn’t know whether it was a formal worker who had been working for more than ten days at that time. However, the cold-faced boss still arranged for him to take charge of this, and even called his aunt to teach the temporary worker how to press the edges and shaving burrs.

I feel that the work arrangements are also chaotic and have no levels. Simply, they only charge the number of people, but do not consider the stage of the operator's hands-on ability.

Actually, I can't accept the product that the temporary worker came to turn on and remove from me. After all, it's too forced...

First of all, temporary workers are novices and many of them don’t understand, so they will naturally be very slow.

Secondly, my startup speed was no longer the speed I had when I first entered the company. Even I was surprised when I got faster. If the temporary workers couldn't keep up with my speed, then the products would pile on the table, and the more they piled up. When Sister Wang saw it, she would be told again.

In the end, the temporary worker had no confidence and no intention to do this process. In this case, it would be passive and slack. I am very repulsive of this working state!

The temporary worker started to complain to me, complaining that he was not suitable for this, complaining that he had no time to rest at noon, complaining that he might transfer to night shifts, complaining that Sister Wang had not transferred him to the second floor for assembly...

My heart was at work, and I automatically filtered out the negative energy he kept instilling in me.

He felt that it was not enough to find Sister Wang, so he would find a supervisor. He asked me who the supervisor was.

I said that the supervisor is Sister Wang’s husband and sometimes he is in the workshop.

He lowered his head in a slight disappointment and continued to slackew. However, when he saw that I was turning on the machine and cutting small parts very quickly, he asked me how long it had been.

I said lightly that it has been more than ten days.

He was a little surprised: "I don't feel like a novice, but a master!"

I smiled slightly. Well, it was the key to making me happy...

However, his passive slackness was so negative! It made me feel anger inexplicably in my heart! I really miss him and leave immediately! Anyone who goes to any other position is OK, just don’t cooperate with me!

I didn't know where to put the products on the table, and I couldn't help but curse people! Think about it, a man in his thirties was already complaining about such a thing for half a minute in front of me, a young man. If I can't do this, just change it. If I don't change it, I feel all kinds of unhappy. Who can't get along with?

It was very difficult, and finally the supervisor appeared in the workshop!

I immediately pointed out a direction full of light to the temporary worker - look, that is our supervisor! Go quickly!

So, I was relieved...

Afterwards, the cold-nosed boss arranged a special sister and a little boy to get the pile of products on the table.

The little boy was very upset and said that the temporary worker would not do it, and wasted other people's time, which made him and his sister fight "guerrilla warfare" all day long. The so-called "guerrilla warfare" is to help this machine and go to that machine to help. The guerrilla warfare is between multiple machines. They are wherever they need them.

Although they complained a little while they were getting the product, they were more of a little humor at work. It was not negative energy, but just a way of expressing natural emotions.

Looking at them, I felt very happy. Because looking at all this with humor, all of this will make you feel funny.

As the protagonist of his life, he must stick to his own front and cannot be easily defeated.

What will happen if you live your own protagonist style? Well, it will make people feel that you are you and you are different.

After working night shift, I worked with a very tall sister to start the computer, which is the youngest woman in the thirty-year-old in the workshop mentioned by Brother Song.

Well, judging from her height, she definitely killed 9:80% of the men in the workshop. Fortunately, I was a little taller than her. That is, her height is more than 1.75 meters, and she is definitely a model figure. It is a waste not to be a model. Therefore, I call her "Model Sister" in my Dongdong.

When I first learned that I was going to work with the model sister to start the filming, I felt very uneasy. Because before that, I had no communication with her, and I didn’t even convey my expression.

But, I know. If time allows, I will definitely work with other colleagues in the workshop. I don’t escape this. However, time does not allow it, because I heard that many colleagues have decided to resign before the New Year and go home for the New Year, including Brother Song, Brother Mahjong, and Bobo.

The model sister and Fengman sister are both from He.nan Province. They are more able to talk, so the questions they ask are very similar.

She looked at me with a blank expression and asked, "Can you hold your back?"

I smiled embarrassedly and replied: "I will do it a little."

She was extremely disappointed: "That's not going to happen, it's so miserable. I'm going to be busy tonight!"

Because there are three products, all of which require edge pressing, it is very hard to press one person alone. What's more, the machine is running faster. Under normal circumstances, the person who boots the machine should help press one product to reduce the burden on his partner. Unfortunately, I can't press the edge...

However, I could try to learn to press the edge. So I smiled and said to her, "I can learn to press the edge."

She looked at me with suspicion: "I'd better not want it anymore. If I can't press it well, it will be troublesome to rework."

I wondered: "I will learn this sooner or later, I have to give me a chance."

She thought about it and handed me a few products: "Okay, I'll give you one to see."

I was a little nervous to press the edges on the side of the product according to the feeling I had pressed the edges a few times before. Well, after I finished it, I handed the product to her for acceptance in a complicated mood.

She looked at the first one carefully and said, "Huh? It seems to be OK."
To be continued...