The Days When I Was Working in Beijing

From ten o'clock in the morning, I took the subway to the Chongwenmen Street Free Labor Market, carrying a small red envelope I bought when I left the army, and stood among the many men and women who came to Beijing to work and were waiting for their bosses to visit me on Chongwenmen Street. To be honest, I am unfamiliar with everything here and it is difficult to adapt to it, but I have no choice. In order to find a job that can support myself, my most practical need is to have a place to stand in Beijing, a place I am unfamiliar with. I am proud of being a veteran and full of hope for my destiny in Beijing. I only have a small red envelope. When I retire, I pack all the other luggage and send it back to my hometown. I plan to travel light, find a job in Beijing, and then pursue development.