It feels like returning to my hometown, and I no longer recognize the people in the village.
In the place where I grew up, I feel like an outsider.
They don't even care about themselves, so why do they care about those things?
The only time he comes back is during the Chinese New Year holidays, and he is not here the rest of the time.
These few days, I don’t want to do anything and go anywhere.
They all stay at home and won't go anywhere.
When they work for a daily wage, they will also get to know some people.
These people will work together if there is any work.
We don’t have any close friends, we don’t have much money, and we don’t get together often.
The relationships between us are very pure and no one will plot against you behind your back.
There is nothing worth calculating against you.
The friendship at home is based on that box of cigarettes.
When everyone lives a simple life, there is nothing to worry about. All they do is just to fill their stomachs. Other things are too far away for them.
Even if they can't find a job, they can still go pick up trash.
There are not only mineral water bottles in there, but also better things.
Some gold and silver jewelry can be picked up, and even cash can be picked up.
There are also some old toys. As long as you can pick them up, these things are more valuable than those bottles.
You can earn dozens of dollars a day by picking up garbage.
This is a good income for people at the bottom of the society.
At least, with this money, I don’t have to worry about going hungry.
The more upscale the neighborhood, the better things you can pick up.
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