Author: Qingfeng Xu Lai (Baoying, Jiangsu: Xu Ruqing)
In Nanjing, the high-audio radio sounded next to the trash can in the north of the ancient Jiming Temple on the top of the Beijige Mountain attracted people's attention, and I also walked over to take a look. After a few conversations, I learned that the old man's surname was Le. He looks in his sixties and has a big bag hanging on his shoulder. He turned out to be a laid-off worker, and he paid insurance for more than ten years, and finally waited until his retirement age. He said happily: "Now, I get more than 2,000 yuan a month. But it's not enough. Every morning I go to Beiji Pavilion and Xuanwu Lake . While exercising, I pick up waste and earn some money to improve my life." After that, I rushed forward with a smile.
Another time, next to the Nanjing Meteorological Observatory, more than a dozen elderly people gathered together to chat happily. At this time, an old man slapped his body while approaching the crowd. "Old Jian, it's early!" "Ash early, everyone!" I looked at the old man. He was wearing old clothes all over his body, and he looked untidy. The brim of the old hat was broken and hung down. Some people laughed at him: "Can't you buy some good clothes to wear?" Some people asked him: "Why do you put so much money there?" Lao Jian smiled honestly: "I just want to live a simple life. You say, let you tell me. I'm leaving." The old man introduced me to me: "Lao Jian is a university professor who enjoys the allowance of the State Council. His salary is very high! He is in his 80s and does not know how to enjoy it at all. He can't see him wearing a new or good clothes all year round. Some clothes have many small holes! It's really not worth it!" I asked in confusion: "His wife has no job?" "His wife is also a university professor!" "His son is not good enough, right?" "His three sons are all in good condition." "Then he is accumulating funds for his grandson, right?" "No, he insists on hard work and simplicity! You see, what he wears can't keep up with Lao Le who picks up scatters!" Lao Le is the old man who picks up trash.
says Cao Cao , Cao Cao arrived. Everyone was talking, and the loud radio singing sounded by us along with the rapid footsteps of Lao Le. Looking at the backs of two old men who were leaving, I thought: the two old men have different living conditions and different ideological conditions. But as long as they feel happy, they are happy.
