【247】The Woman Riding a Tricycle
Trash is often generated in restaurants. Every day, a woman comes to collect garbage. A boy of six or seven is always followed by a woman.
Yu Fan saw a woman who was about forty years old, short and fat, with a peaceful appearance, a typical Chinese working woman. They were riding a broken tricycle with a creaking sound from the wheels of the rear car.
Tricycles are used to load garbage. The garbage in restaurants is loaded in advance. Women will sort the garbage every day and then take it away. There are paper products and leftovers in the garbage. If you are lucky, you will encounter it.
Until the remaining dishes are left unsold.
Whenever the boy saw the leftover dishes, he was so happy that he danced with joy. He sucked his nose into his nostrils, staring at the dishes with his eyes rolling, swallowing his saliva.
Every time he sees this scene, he will think of his brothers and sisters who are like wolves and tigers in his family, and he will feel pity. He will secretly give women some cooked food while the boss or other colleagues are away and let her
Take it away and take it home for the children to eat.
The woman's gratitude look and her son's happy look made him happy and uncomfortable.
Every day, women will come to collect garbage on time before the restaurant closes. Once they come, they have to rush over for an hour, sort, pack, and then take them all away. This rule is rarely interrupted and lasts for a long time.
A woman’s husband also collects garbage, but this section of garbage is basically collected by the woman and his son. A woman pedals the bike and her son pushes it behind her. At night, the figures of a woman and her son pedaling on the road become dusk.
A unique landscape when it comes.
Both couples came from other places and rural areas. They lived a life of garbage collection in the city, and they lived a peaceful life and enjoyed it all. Until one day...
When the day was closed, the woman collecting garbage and her son had not arrived yet. The colleagues left the restaurant one after another, but Yufan could not leave yet. Who told him to be a temporary worker who does chores! He had to put the restaurant in the restaurant.
Only after you have to clean up can you leave.
Because it is a catering store, the garbage must be removed every day, otherwise there will be a odor. If a customer complains, the street office, property management department and food supervision department will come to the door to fine.
Yu Fan felt strange when women don’t come anyway. Usually, on heavy rainy days, women will delay collecting garbage, so they usually come on time. After waiting for a while, he saw that the woman was coming, but for some reason, she didn’t
Come on a tricycle.
Garbage is usually piled up outside and waiting for women to come, so Yu Fan has to find a way outside to see women sorting garbage from garbage bags under the dim light.
The woman is still wearing dark clothes, and her clothes can no longer tell whether it is the color of the clothes or the color of the oily ones. There is still a lot of oily dirt on her face, which lacks a bright luster under the light.
Seeing her like this, I believe she hasn't washed it with hot water for a long time. But what's even more strange is that she came alone today, neither bringing her son nor pedaling bikes, and her hair is messy and the oily part on her face seems to be
There was blood, as if I had fallen somewhere.
"What's going on?" Yu Fan looked at her, "Don't you need to accept it today?"
"The tricycle broke today. I will sort out the garbage first and take it away when my husband pedals the bike early tomorrow morning."
"Is that right? Before opening a store tomorrow morning, all the garbage must be removed, otherwise I will be dismissed."
"Okay, no problem." The woman replied, then pulled into the store to clean up another garbage bag.
At this time, Yu Fan saw clearly with the help of the dim light. One of the women's hands seemed to be broken, vertically on their shoulders, and they turned around. Judging from her current appearance, it was impossible for her to bear the garbage at all.
bag.
"What are you? Have you fallen?"
"It's okay, I was scratched by the car when I came here."
"It's dark, you'll walk carefully, it's not easy for you. It's so bad that it hurts Jean for this broken garbage."
"Yes! It's not easy!" The woman said very carefully, and she seemed to be crying.
Seeing that she really couldn't move the garbage bag, Yu Fan stepped forward and helped her to drag it... He finally dragged the garbage bag out, dragging it all the way. He hurriedly used a mop one by one, and then took it from the kitchen.
He gave her a pack of cooked food and handed it to her and said, "Take this with you and give it to your son."
The woman lowered her head, as if she was hesitating, and after a while, she tried to raise her head. On her pale face, there was an expression of despair that could not be forgotten. She looked at him and said, "Can you stay here, can you give it to my husband tomorrow?"
He looked at the woman's face and listened to her inexplicable words. A cold wind blew over and into his neck from the back of his neck, making him cold wars. At the same time, in the wooden door of the kitchen, it may be
The wind was a little more violent, and suddenly the wooden door closed with a 'bang', which scared Yu Fan all over.
There are few pedestrians on the street, and women are silently cleaning up the garbage.
Yu Fan checked the store one by one, locked the store door, and had to go back to the inner hall to rest. This was the boss who was kind-hearted and saw that he was helpless, so he moved a seat in the store room and put it in.
A wire bed allows him to rest.
Before going to rest, he turned around and looked at the woman who was sorting garbage under the dim light. Her lonely and helpless look made her feel so sad that she was so sad that she was frustrated.
That night, Yu Fan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep in bed, and the pitiful look of a woman appeared in his mind for no reason.
I originally wanted to clean up the garbage when I went to work the next day. Unexpectedly, the store manager scolded me, saying why I didn’t let someone take the garbage away last night?
He then went to see it seriously, right? The garbage was still stuck there, and he didn't take a bag away. Yu Fan's monthly salary was deducted, and he felt angry and couldn't help but curse himself: You
Dead people are harmful. I will throw my dead rats, eat... and eat shit! I was angry and threw the bag into the trash can.
In the afternoon, the woman's husband came in dust. He didn't say a word, lowered his head, and kept cleaning up the garbage.
Yu Fan scolded and said, "Why did you come? Your woman came to clean up last night and left. She didn't pedal the bike and didn't take the garbage away, which caused my monthly salary to be deducted..."
The woman's husband was completely stunned when he heard this. Later, he trembled and cried bitterly, "My wife died in a car accident last night. I was thinking about your garbage no one took it away, so I came to clean it up.
Go and take care of her funeral.”
Yu Fan was frightened by the words of the woman's husband. He looked at the honest and honest man in disbelief and seemed to have not lie. He was so scared that he was very frightened.
At this time, the wind blowing from somewhere, blew the wooden door again and closed it heavily. The woman's husband raised his butt, and the tricycle made a creaking sound gradually faded away. Yu Fan looked around,
He ran to the inner hall and didn't dare to speak for a long time.
Chapter completed!