I often see him.
A dry, in May, in May, wear a cotton jacket to buy a newspaper.
In strict, he can't even be a migrant worker.
Because I saw his clothes, he worked in the clothes, there is no change, it is always so embarrassed, always so black, always buy a newspaper, always rushing for life.
I don't know where he is from, I don't know what he will.
I just know that this person is very polite, it will be very enthusiastic to ask if you need newspapers, and this kind of enthusiasm I never refused.
He did not have its own newsstand, and even a fixed list of fixed books. He just took a feeling used for many years. Nowadays, there are very uncommon pockets to install a small number of newspapers in the platform of each bus. .
A newspaper is only 5 cents. And 5 cents in the world of this material, even if there are very few people in the ground, but for him, this is life, even life.
I don't know how many simple survival issues in our country, I just think we should have a responsibility to help these people. Do some simple help we can do, buy a newspaper.
In fact, I will buy his newspaper every time, regardless of whether I need this newspaper. I think this is my responsibility.
It has been three years since the city. I also bought a house at home. But I have never agreed with this city, I don't know why, my home is always the distant small county. Now I don't have the account of this city, so I am just an ordinary migrant worker. The IT industry is difficult to predict future, so I am another migrant worker who does not know the future.
The rapid development of the IT industry is just a matter of these years. I don't know that I don't know what I do, I believe in a small number.
Perhaps a certain day in the future, I will sell newspapers somehow, then, from now on, provide the help of the help to others, the same, you will get these when you need help.
PS: I don't know what it is. ^ O ^
