The Local Lazy Man System

"Brother, sit here!"

Ye Yaorong said to the middle-aged elder brother.

"No...no, it's nice to sit here!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

It's not that the middle-aged man doesn't want to sit on the chair, but that he is dirty, afraid that if the seat of the train is dirty, it will make people in the city unhappy.

"It's uncomfortable to sit on the ground. Sit here. The seat is empty anyway."

Ye Yaorong said to the middle-aged brother.

"It will stain the chair."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"It's okay, this seat is for people to sit, come on!"

Ye Yaorong stood up and pulled up the middle-aged man to sit on the seat.

"This... isn't this bad? My body is so dirty."

The middle-aged man still said uneasyly.

If I am so dirty, I will stain this chair. How can I let others sit on it!

"It's okay, can't it be fine with a newspaper?"

Ye Yaorong said, picking up a newspaper that was still in the empty seat mountain, padded the seat, and asked the middle-aged brother to sit down.

"Smelly!"

A young woman pinched her nose and said disgustingly.

"I'll sit on the ground!"

The middle-aged man said with embarrassment on his face.

Because of the smell of sweat, they are often rejected by passengers on the subway. This is one of the reasons why many migrant workers are afraid to sit on the subway.

"You sit, you buy a ticket to get on the bus, and you have the right to sit."

Ye Yaorong said while holding down the middle-aged man.

"it is good!"

Hearing what Ye Yaorong said, the middle-aged man also sat down in his position, but he sat very shallowly, sitting almost half of the chair, not leaning against the chair, and leaning forward.

Everyone who has taken the light rail and bus knows that you must be careful when sitting in this way to avoid sliding down the smooth seat. Sitting in this way is actually very tiring.

"Really smelly!"

The young woman on the side covered her nose and said dissatisfiedly.

"If you think it smells bad, let me sit in another place. Without the sweat of our migrant worker brothers, you can still get on this subway. This subway was built by our farmers. People who built it are not eligible to sit."

Ye Yaorong said to the young woman dissatisfied.

Some people just have some money and forget that their ancestors are also the people who eat in the ground.

"impolite!"

The young woman murmured and left.

The young woman knew that the migrant worker was honest at first sight, and when he scolded him, he didn't dare to say anything. He had to be honest, but now this burly man, who is well dressed, is not annoying at first sight. .

In case he gets annoyed and hits himself... the young woman thinks she should leave as soon as possible.

Don't stay with these low-quality people.

"This is not good, I really smelly!"

Seeing that the young woman was smoked away by the smell of sweat on his body, the middle-aged man said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, who doesn't have the smell of sweat at work these years, when I was working on the construction site, the smell of sweat was heavier than yours!"

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Have you worked on a construction site?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Yaorong in surprise and asked.

After all, Ye Yaorong is now dressed in brand-name clothes, and he looks like a successful person in the city. How could he have worked on the construction site?

"Not like?"

Ye Yaorong asked with a smile.

"Not like!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Ye Yaorong is not like a person who has worked on a construction site. People who have worked on a construction site will not have such good skin. Also, Ye Yaorong has no calluses on his hands. It's not like someone who has done heavy work.

"Indeed, I haven't done heavy work for many years. I have not only worked as a construction worker, but also as a security guard, waiter, and water resistant..."

Ye Yaorong was particularly excited when he talked about the work he had done in the city before.

"Teacher, what have you done?"

Ouyang Qianqian looked at Ye Yaorong and asked with a blank expression.

"Yes, your teacher has done a lot of work together, do you think your teacher has a lot of experience?"

Ye Yaorong looked at Ouyang Qianqian with a smile and said.

"Ok!"

Ouyang Qianqian nodded in response.

The more she comes into contact with her teacher, the less Ouyang Qianqian does not understand her teacher, and the more mysterious her teacher is.

"Brother, how much does it cost to work a day on the construction site in the capital?"

Ye Yaorong asked the middle-aged man.

"There are three or four hundred yuan a day, and the income here in the capital is higher than other places."

The middle-aged man said.

"The salary is quite high, but the consumption in the capital is also much higher than other places!"

Ouyang Qianqian said.

"My rice and vegetables are all brought at home, there is a place to live on the construction site, and consumption is fine."

The middle-aged man said.

For the farmers who come to work in Beijing, when they return to the city every Spring Festival, they come in large bags and small bags, which are basically vegetables brought from home, such as bacon, pickles, and dried fish, which can be stored for a year or a half. Vegetables that will go bad, so you don’t have to buy groceries in the capital, and you can save a lot of money this year.

"An income of three or four hundred a day is not a salary."

Ye Yaorong corrected Ouyang Qianqian's words and said.

"Does it make a difference?"

Ouyang Qianqian looked at Ye Yaorong with some doubts and asked.

"Working on a construction site is calculated based on working hours. If you work a few days a month, you will be paid based on a few days of work. In the event of rain or snow, when you are not working, you will not be paid. There are also many jobs on the construction site every day. After the project on one site is completed, it is not possible to find work on the next site immediately. This income is not as stable as working in a factory."

Ye Yaorong had worked on the construction site. Although it took a long time to do it, Ye Yaorong was still clear about the middle things.

"Is such that!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said.

Now the middle-aged man believed that Ye Yaorong had worked on the construction site.

...

A group of people walked onto the next platform.

"Why is so unqualified, sitting on the seat with a dirty body, who would dare to sit if the seat is dirty! There is still a bad smell on my body, it smells dead!"

A twenty-five or six-year-old brightly dressed young man, clutching his nose, said dissatisfiedly.

The voice was still loud, and everyone in the carriage could hear it.

"Yes, I knew that there were migrant workers in this carriage, so I wouldn't be in this carriage anymore. I was really depressed."

A woman in red next to the brightly dressed young man looked at the middle-aged man contemptuously and said to the young man.

From her words, you can hear her discrimination against migrant workers.

"It's stinking, you don't have the ability to do the subway. Without these migrant worker brothers doing construction in the city, can we develop so well in Beijing? Don't think that you are noble than migrant workers. The three generations up, maybe your family is too Farmers, when the Benema entered the city, they forgot what their ancestors did."

Not waiting for Ye Yaorong, a young woman in black sportswear who was sitting opposite Ye Yaorong who was about 20 years old cursed at the woman in red.

"It's up to you!"

The brightly dressed young man glared dissatisfiedly at the young woman in sportswear and cursed.

"There is really no quality, just like this, it really loses the face of the people in Beijing!"

"Young man, don't think that you are wearing good clothes and look down on migrant workers. If it weren't for their hard work, where would you live?"

"I don't have the ability to squeeze the subway, and I hate others for being dirty and smelly. If you have the ability, you should buy a car or a plane. Don't come to squeeze the subway!

"Our image of Beijing was destroyed by some self-righteous people."

"I don't like the migrant workers. If we really wait for the migrant workers to stop coming to the capital, we will still be the people of the capital."

"How about the migrant workers? The quality of the people is much higher than that of the two of you. Knowing that you are dirty, have a chair and sit on the ground, can you do it?"

"Nima's, **** off, you two unqualified people are not welcome in this carriage."

...

The originally brightly dressed young man wanted to threaten the young woman in sportswear, which caused dissatisfaction among most people in the car.

After all, there are only a small group of people who look down on migrant workers in the city, and many people still do not discriminate against migrant workers.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that the woman in red angered the public, she pulled her boyfriend's arm with some fear.

I really didn't expect to dislike the smell of the migrant worker. The migrant worker did not speak, but the people in this carriage were angry with them.

For the sake of everyone, this migrant worker's sweat is permeating the carriage, and it smells bad. Who knows that good intentions are not rewarded.

The woman in red was very dissatisfied, but now she provokes the anger, she dare not gnaw anymore.

"You wait!"

The brightly-dressed young man said sternly and hurriedly took the woman in red to another carriage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Thank you, thank you! "

The middle-aged man did not expect so many people in the carriage to speak for him. He was very touched and grateful to everyone in a somewhat formal manner.

In the carriage, the middle-aged man felt the warmth of this big city for the first time.

I remembered that a few years ago, in another big city, a middle-aged man sat on a subway seat because he was so tired. He was pointed at by the people in the car, disgusting him and sitting in the seat dirty, disgusting him. The smell of sweat on the body.

Since then, middle-aged men dare not sit in their seats on the subway, nor do they dare to sit in crowded places. Basically, they sit near the door. There are few people in that position and they won’t make others dirty clothes.

This is also the case for many migrant workers who work in big cities who take the subway. They would rather get tired by themselves than take a seat.

"It's okay, sit down!"

"If you are so tired from working on the construction site, you should have a seat."

"Everyone buys a ticket and gets on the bus. They are all equal. There is no one who can't sit in a seat."

"Sit down. Don't be afraid of getting dirty. When you arrive at the station, there will be cleaners to clean the dirty seats."

"Who doesn't smell sweat in this job!"

"Work is the most glorious, don't pay attention to some self-righteous people, they are nothing great!"

...

Seeing that the middle-aged man was still a little cautious, people in the carriage said one after another.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Qianqian wanted to cry.

This is really full of positive energy!

The construction of a city is inseparable from the hard work of migrant workers, who have made great contributions to the prosperity of this city, and they should be respected by the people of this city.

They also need respect!

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