On her first day at Linjiang Social Work Station, Su Wan accomplished three things:
He filled out the "Minimum Living Security Checklist" instead of the "Low Fort Checklist" and was ridiculed by his sharp-tongued colleague Zhou Ye for three days;
I excitedly rushed to check in, but was locked out by an old woman living alone who thought she was selling purifiers.
I found that the four people in the station were divided into three, six or nine levels, and I was at the bottom of the food chain.
She originally thought this was just a career catastrophe where "the form could not be filled out and the door could not be entered", until——
Zhou Ye, who often talks about "going through the process" with a sharp tongue, spends the night alone in a daze, flipping through the social work certificate that he has never passed;
Sister Lin, who pulls her sandwich cake "Hand in my form first" every day, her cell phone is ringing with requests for food from three work groups and at home at the same time;
Stationmaster Zheng, who drinks wolfberry from a thermos cup all day long and loves to do Tai Chi, actually has an old note from 20 years ago stuffed in the deepest part of his locker that says "Let everyone be seen"...
There are also Sister Chen, a single mother who is blocked by the policy of setting up a stall, Haozi, a dropout boy who is covered in thorns but secretly accepts band-aids, and Grandma Wu, the square dance intelligence chief who has the gossip of the whole community.
Later, there were rumors of "station withdrawal and merger" in the rainy Rongcheng.
Faced with piles of accounts and numerous tests of reality, this group of embarrassed and real people decided to move their umbrellas toward each other before the storm came.
"Old Zheng, can this watch really save people?"
"You can't save people, but you can save your seat. With your seat, you can walk with them for a while."
Intention: Not to save all things, but to provide warmth.