With One Order, All Mankind Will Follow Me Into Another World

Shan City.

On the edge of the city, an old community.

The houses here are all dilapidated and flat, and they are not as prosperous as those commercial houses in the city center.

The residents inside have lived here for at least several decades.

Neighbors, neighbors, acquainted with each other.

On weekdays, even more than their own relatives.

Compared with the city center, there are strangers who don't know the names of the neighbors and never communicate with each other.

It's closer and more human.

At this time, the door of one of them.

An uncle in his sixties repaired a Phoenix bicycle with a history of more than ten years.

He took the tools and repaired for a long time.

But every time you turn the pedals, there is still a crunching sound.

It was like a ghostly scream from a coffin, extremely unpleasant.

"Li Gong, are you repairing your broken car again?"

At this time, the next room.

A neighbor who was also in his 60s, stretched and yawned, was about to go out for a walk.

Seeing the uncle repairing the car, he walked over to chat directly.

Walk and speak.

"This broken Phoenix bicycle, what else is there to repair?"

"Didn't your son get a promotion? Get a new one... You can't afford a small car, so you shouldn't buy a bicycle, and you don't have the money, right?"

"Fuck, my son said he would buy me a small car, but I'm old and driving is dangerous... As for bicycles, although my pension is not much... Just buy the bicycle yourself, where do you need that stinky boy?"

The uncle glanced at it, and cursed a few times in a low voice.

In the past, her son occasionally brought his grandson and wife over to see him, this old guy.

But after the promotion, although the income is higher, it is also more busy.

Haven't seen each other for months.

Although he lacks something, just say it and his son will buy it for him.

But he is old, he has no pursuit of material things, he just wants his family to accompany him.

This, that **** can't give it.

And this bicycle, which has been with him for decades, was not dead in his heart for a long time.

It's more like a friend of yours, how can you just throw it away.

Recalling the past, the uncle's eyes were full of emotion, and he touched the already rusted car body.

"This is the first prize of our factory, the first prize in the first repair competition... I have followed me for decades... How can I be willing to throw it away!"

"It's been so long, if you don't tell me, I've forgotten... You were so majestic at that time, the most powerful repairman in the whole factory, and the factory manager had to give you face!"

"It's a pity that the factory collapsed... Our group of people retired when they were in their fifties, and the pension is too small... I don't know what to do when I'm old. We have children and grandchildren, and we have a useless retirement life ahead of schedule. Other colleagues …”

"Either work as a security guard, watch the car door... or go to a stall to do some business... life is not easy..."

The uncle of the neighbor was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help sighing with a look of nostalgia.

I still miss those days.

In the past, had a formal job in the factory.

That's something that many people can't envy.

With this status, if you go to propose a relative, the in-laws have to look up to three points!

Therefore, the workers who can work in the factory are sweet and sweet, and there are basically no singles.

Competing, vying for someone to introduce the object.

However, with economic development, times have changed.

Factories that cannot keep up with economic efficiency have closed down and reorganized.

These workers were also dismissed.

There are pensions, but not much.

Most people, after leaving the factory, have to continue to find a job to survive.

But not other livelihood skills, that is, looking for, mostly low-level and low-end jobs, can't make money.

"Yeah... I'm afraid that when I get to the ground, I won't be able to get together again, the old guys from the past."

Grandpa shook his head.

When I mention it, the glorious days of the factory in the past.

The two workers who retired from the factory were both nostalgic and reminiscing about the past.

Chatted for a while.

The uncle of the neighbor waved his hand, said hello, hummed a little tune, and went for a walk with his hands behind his back.

The uncle here continues to laboriously repair the bicycle.

It took more than half an hour to fix it, and then I was helpless and discouraged.

"Like my old guy... this bike can't run..."

He was a little dejected.

In the past, the most powerful repairman in the factory could easily solve any machine in his hands.

Now, I can't even handle a single bicycle.

Really, it's not okay to be old.

Looking at the tool in hand, I wish I could go back to the factory and use the residual heat.

Instead, retire here and wait to die.

"Hey... why do you still think about the past... the factory has closed down..."

The uncle sighed, stood up with a wry smile, shook his head and returned to the house.

Looking at the calendar on the wall, I remembered that I hadn't seen my son and grandson for two months.

So, he took out the old man's mobile phone he carried and called his son.

The bell rang for more than half a minute.

On the other side of the phone, a man hurriedly answered.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Son, you haven't come to Dad for almost two months. Bring my grandson and I'll cook you a table of delicious food!"

"Dad, no need... I've just been promoted recently, and the company is busy with a lot of things. Don't save money, just make delicious food for yourself."

Over there, the uncle's son came, full of apologetic voices.

"That's fine... Dad eats it himself."

The uncle pretended to be okay and answered cheerfully.

However, as the phone hangs up, the spirit is a little depressed.

The proud work of the past is gone.

My son is busy with company affairs, so it is difficult to see each other.

The grandson also wants to study and is reluctant to move around.

Now, he is really just like the old bicycle outside.

Old and useless!

Just waiting to die.

Just when the uncle sighed.

Just hung up the phone, the screen lights up, and the bell rings again.

On the screen, there is a very familiar person before.

The entire factory workers also have the names of people they highly respect.

It's just that, for more than ten years, they have never seen or contacted again.

Chief Bell!

"Director Zhong, it seems that after the factory closed down, he went into business... I heard that he was doing well, and I haven't been in contact for a few years..."

"The factory has closed down, and he is no longer the factory manager. He should be called Boss Zhong..."

The uncle said to himself ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and muttered a few times.

Then he calmed down and pressed the answer button.

Between the words, there is a hint of courtesy.

"Boss Zhong, why are you looking for me?"

"Damn Lao Li, retirement for so long has worn away your arrogance?"

"What's Boss Zhong called? Call me Director Zhong!"

There, full of anger, he slammed and cursed!

Then the sound is full of excitement, full of ecstasy!

"Li Gong, the factory has resumed work, and all employees can go back to work!"

"This time, the Dragon Kingdom needs us, the people need us..."

"Humanity needs us!"