The mountain is rich in herbal medicine, but some people found that the mountain stone is a good stone, so a stone factory was built under the mountain. When the factory was first built, the manpower was tense and recruiting troops everywhere. The wax man came to the stone factory at that time.
At that time, the wax talent was in his thirties, standing in front of the factory director with a foreign accent, his face full of fatigue and dullness. The factory director looked at him with a thin face and asked whether he could do technical work or physical work. The wax man lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said that he could watch the door, even if his salary was low. The factory director thought about the shortage of people in the factory, so he left him.
The wax man cannot do physical work, but he is very hardworking. When he had nothing to do, he set up a small stove to boil water for the workers, and occasionally went up the mountain to pick some wild vegetables and fruits for the workers to relieve their greed.
He should be named, and he was called the wax man because the workers were joking with him. Asked his name, no one could hear his strong local accent. But with a face like wax, he loved someone and cried silently at night. The workers laughed at him as a man who couldn’t stand the hardship, and was like wax.
With the vigorous development of the stone factory, the wages of porters have soared. The wax man was tempted.
So the wax man tried to move the stone. At first, a small piece of stone made the waxy face flushed, panting, and sweating profusely. The workers made fun of him and persuaded him to look at the door honestly. Later, seeing the hard work of the wax man carrying the stone and the tenacious energy, everyone silently stretched out their hands in admiration, but the wax man still refused with a smile.
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The hard days are passing in sweat. In a life with only pickles, steamed buns and rice porridge, the wax man greedily lifts stones every morning.
One day five years later, the wax man ran down the mountain and made a phone call. When he came back, he saw him with a happy smile. That day, the wax man bought some wine and sweets, and happily invited the customer back.
Workers ate sweets and drank wine and asked the wax man why he was inviting him. The wax man couldn’t hide his inner joy and said, “My son is admitted to college!”
The workers said enviously: “It’s a great event, please, please!” The wax man smiled contentedly.
When the wine was almost drunk, a worker asked the wax man and said, “When can you call your son for everyone to see? Let’s join in for your child’s college entrance.”
The wax man lowered his head when he heard it, and immediately wept. So everyone helped the wax man onto the bed.
That night, the wax man died.
The next day, the worker found the wax man who had died quietly, with a smile on his face and a burden in his arms. In the burden are more than 10,000 yuan and a wrinkled photo that the wax man has saved over the past five years. The photo is a family portrait of Zhang, with a pen crooked behindWrote the address and name.
The factory sent someone to the wax man’s house and saw the wax man’s haggard wife and sensible children, but they looked at the photo and said coldly, “This person doesn’t know, maybe Died five years ago.” Then he stopped talking.
After persuading the people who went there for a long time, the wax man’s child reluctantly agreed to follow him to see him for the last time.
After the wax man’s child came, he only needed the picture. Others stuffed the money into his hands, but he threw the money out. The colorful money was falling all over the floor, and the child looked at it with disdain and was stunned. He saw a piece of paper with a red seal lying quietly among the bills.
The child picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it, shouted “Dad” and knelt down. That was Zhang’s medical certificate five years ago, and the conclusion was clear and cruel-advanced liver cancer! The child cried and said, “Father suddenly disappeared five years ago. People say that Dad abandoned our mothers and daughters.”
That was the wax man who was afraid of dragging his wife. ! No wonder the wax man often wipes his tears secretly at night!
The doctor who came to diagnose the cause of death touched the wax man’s abdomen and found that the liver was hard as a stone. The doctor pondered for a long time and said, “He should have died three years ago, how can he live now? What is supporting him?” Someone said, “It’s love.”
Right.” The scene was silent.