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S-shaped Mold
General FictionS形模具
Lin Xile
When the weather is a little better, I will work in front of the car shop. There is a pergola outside the door, and the reeds on the top have been partly corroded by the rain, and partly blown away by the wind. They are much sparser than last year. The dappled sunlight shines through, giving off a friendly and old feeling like washed and faded old cotton clothes. I like this kind of working environment. The new man with a broken leg who lives next door is a few years older than me, at least in his early thirties. He always squats silently in the corner of the pergola, watching me repair my bicycle without saying a word or moving. The disabled child he brought who looked exactly like him squatted stupidly in front of their house, staring at the cars and pedestrians on the road. He didn't move once for a long time. He was obviously a fool. If the sun was brighter, he would pull up a soft cushion, sit down and lift up his trousers, exposing his two paraffin legs as if to reveal a secret.
When the weather is a little better, I will work in front of the car shop. There is a pergola outside the door, and the reeds on the top have been partly corroded by the rain, and partly blown away by the wind. They are much sparser than last year. The dappled sunlight shines through, giving off a friendly and old feeling like washed and faded old cotton clothes. I like this kind of working environment. The new man with a broken leg who lives next door is a few years older than me, at least in his early thirties. He always squats silently in the corner of the pergola, watching me repair my bicycle without saying a word or moving. The disabled child he brought who looked exactly like him squatted stupidly in front of their house, staring at the cars and pedestrians on the road. He didn't move once for a long time. He was obviously a fool. If the sun was brighter, he would pull up a soft cushion, sit down and lift up his trousers, exposing his two paraffin legs as if to reveal a secret.
Flamingo (short Story)
General Fiction火鹤（短篇小说）
Lin Xile
The flower business is not easy to do. If you are idle for three days and work for one day, it is considered a good business. When I had some free time, I looked through the photo album and could stare at the photo with Xin Chang for a long time. As soon as I opened the photo album today, someone came to my door to make a flower basket. The squinting man in a suit who said he was a famous host of Jiujiu Weddings said that his company was planning a wedding for a rich second generation regardless of the cost. After putting down a deposit of 1,000 yuan, Ni Yan emphasized that whoever messes up every aspect of the wedding will be responsible. He said that since I took over the flower basket job, I would be responsible for this link. When he turned to leave, he warned me in a warning tone that if something happened, the rich second generation would not be polite. Freckles was chewing melon seeds and standing nearby to listen to gossip. Unlike usual, he didn't say a word. This job would be nothing if done in my hometown, but Xin Chang was there to help.
The flower business is not easy to do. If you are idle for three days and work for one day, it is considered a good business. When I had some free time, I looked through the photo album and could stare at the photo with Xin Chang for a long time. As soon as I opened the photo album today, someone came to my door to make a flower basket. The squinting man in a suit who said he was a famous host of Jiujiu Weddings said that his company was planning a wedding for a rich second generation regardless of the cost. After putting down a deposit of 1,000 yuan, Ni Yan emphasized that whoever messes up every aspect of the wedding will be responsible. He said that since I took over the flower basket job, I would be responsible for this link. When he turned to leave, he warned me in a warning tone that if something happened, the rich second generation would not be polite. Freckles was chewing melon seeds and standing nearby to listen to gossip. Unlike usual, he didn't say a word. This job would be nothing if done in my hometown, but Xin Chang was there to help.