Just get started and operate.
But it was not as good as expected. I couldn’t dig up even a handful of soil.
Later, when the time came and it was time to get off the plane, Jerry still didn't want to leave and asked the coach if he could continue playing.
The coach kindly said that we could play, but we needed to queue up again.
Jerry is also a person who cares about his reputation, and he needs to abide by the rules.
Okay, walk quietly to the back of the line.
Leaving Jack disheveled in the wind.
"Hey, Dad, let's go to the next check-in point"
Jack took the drinks bought by the bodyguard assistants and was drinking them.
I thought everyone was about to leave, but my dad was still in line. What was going on?
"You guys wait a moment, or have a meal first, I'll play again, I didn't play well just now."
This..., Jack understood, Dad was addicted to playing.
It is said that excavators are big toys for men, and this is really true.
If I hadn’t performed well just now, I might have played it again.
Very enjoyable.
Jack felt helpless about this, but he went over to watch others playing with the shared excavator.
He found that some people had really good skills, and it was no joke.
When I went down to ask, I found out that the man was the one driving the excavator.
This is outrageous, outrageous. You drive an excavator every day, aren’t you tired of it?
The man explained: "It's different, it's really different"
“This one is easier to control and smaller.”
"And I was driving that excavator because I was working and doing what my employer wanted me to do."
"But I drive this shared excavator out of interest, and I feel real happiness and fun."
Jack nodded as if that was indeed the case.
It's hard to feel happy if a hobby becomes a heavy job.
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