There is a special person in our unit, who is the cleaner of our floor, and people call him "Chen Shaman" behind his back. A man in his 40s, with a hunched back, can't say a complete sentence, looking at people with slanted eyes, his voice is thin and shriveled. Two days ago, Xiao Chen got married.
Xiao Chen is the only son of Mr. Chen, the former plumber of our unit. Mr. Chen’s house was moved and he gave him 700,000 yuan in relocation. The old man spared no expense to find Xiao Chen a wife from the countryside. The woman's husband has passed away for many years and she has taken a girl in junior high school. The old man gave the woman a bride gift of 200,000 yuan and bought another 100,000 yuan car.
Xiao Chen wore a red top on the day of his wedding, blocked me in the bathroom, and told me that his wife bought it for her. He blocked everyone who went to the bathroom and let others see his new clothes.
When I was working this morning, I saw Xiao Chen in the open-air market in front of my home. He pulled me: My sister buys fish. He pointed at a thin black woman, my wife. The woman, as early as when he started to greet me, had quickly retreated to the distance and turned her back to her back. Wearing a hat covering his head and face. There were several crucian carp fished from the moat next to me placed under my feet.
Xiao Chen used to work in the welfare factory of Disabled Persons' Federation , but later the welfare factory turned yellow. Only Mr. Chen can understand the central air conditioning and waterway system of our unit. Before retirement, Lao Chen asked the unit to arrange Xiao Chen to work as a temporary worker before retiring. After strict assessment and repeated arguments, the unit proved that he could work as a cleaner.
His job is to clean up the bathroom and corridor. He mopped the corridor with the mop cloth that mopped the toilet, and the corridor was filled with the smell of toilet, especially in winter, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
The cleaner has a lounge on the 8th floor. Those women didn't let him go up. He usually stayed in the bathroom on the fourth floor. He heard the sound of footsteps from afar, and he quickly found work. The ones you see him have always been working. He was busy and very diligent.
I found that after he picked up rags, he gave him all the newspapers. I bought fruits and other things and would give them to him specifically. In summer, I called him to eat watermelon in our house. He felt that I was kind to you. Every time I went to the bathroom, he would block the door and greet him: Sister, have you had dinner?
One day, I asked me for my phone number and said that I would send me a blessing text message during the Chinese New Year.
Xiao Chen can't tell what job is his own and what job is not his. He does all the work arranged by him. Dirty and tiring tasks such as taking out garbage and cleaning toilet paper became his job inexplicably.
is also very easy to learn, so if you make mistakes, please correct them. My colleagues would patiently tell him: after mopping the bathroom mop, you should not drag the corridor, you should change the mop.
He nodded hard, although he soon forgot, but he would do it this day. On weekdays, I mop the floor over and over again. The bathroom is clean, too. He is the person who is most grateful to work in our entire building; he is the person who faces his job the most seriously.
Once upon a time, he kept his head down and saw people, slipping away silently like a stray cat. Now, I will talk first when I meet someone, and I feel joy and smile all over my body. His head and face were full of happiness.
The boys in the office talked behind their backs: Is he safe in personnel? Will Mr. Chen spend that money in vain?
said again, when Mr. Chen grows old, can Xiao Chen keep this wife?
Can't hold on or not, at least he is happy now. I hope my wife is a conscientious person and will treat Xiao Chen well.
