Record modern poetry on the job site

1.

April second. It's raining and people can see it.

It is raining. Thunder came from the rain. The atmosphere is more tense.

The doors and windows of the workshop are closed.

It's like being afraid of rain and pulling people to reborn. ...

2.

In the workshop, it's sultry.

The soldering iron smokes.

moment

Surrounded the whole workshop, like fog.

Swallow the rest of the time

3.

There are no girls in this workshop.

Only women. To be precise.

It's aunt level

Their breasts drooped so much that they lost the temptation.

The only motivation

It's their brisk welding speed

One solder joint per piece: 5% of the money.

4.

Through the glass window, they are outside.

I'm included.

The proprietress roared in the workshop with a knife in her voice.

The knife stabbed them where it hurts.

It is difficult to translate her swearing words in Chinese characters, even if it is translated.

It is also deformed.

I know that she used the trick of "pointing fingers at mulberry and cursing trees"

After all, I come from a financial background.

The soil she counted is barren.

5.

These working-class people

Like a bunch of slaves

It's not blood in their veins.

It is water. The worthless kind

Only the blood in the boss's veins is blood.

It is money. More money than Huang Jingui.

In the boss's contemptuous eyes and hurtful tone

Tests showed severe heavy metal poisoning.

Hurt the soul

6.

When they are needed.

They are heroes.

When they don't need it.

They are bears.

Find fault today and find fault tomorrow.

What is needed is that they quit their jobs.

Never get fired, you will lose money.

The most important thing is to earn back face:

You see, that, that, that so-and-so

He can't do it without firing him.

Go with grievances and stay with glory.

Surprisingly tall and talented.