"Wake up!" A rough big hand slapped Dong Qiangqiang's face hard twice, and Dong Qiangqiang was woken up.
"Stop dawdling! Hurry up!" The Eastern European man pointed at the car door and said sternly to Dong Qiangqiang.
Dong Qiangqiang glared at him dissatisfied and walked out of the car with his backpack.
The surrounding area was empty except for the factory building, and there was a hint of chill in the air. Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but wrap up his clothes tightly.
"Follow me!" The Eastern European man held a cigarette in his mouth and led the team of workers towards a factory on the west side.
Dong Qiangqiang observed the factory as he walked: What he could see were rows of factory buildings with blue roofs and white walls. He roughly counted them, and there were about seven or eight rows. A towering barbed wire fence is erected around the outer ring of the factory, and cameras of various sizes are mounted on the top of the barbed wire fence. To the right of the team and in the open space in front of the factory building, there were seven or eight rows of black medium-sized buses parked neatly. There was a row of huge German letters printed on the side of the buses. Dong Qiangqiang recognized that the letters meant "logistics".
He looked around the factory again and found that there seemed to be many containers stacked at the end of one side of the factory. Because the distance was too far, Dong Qiangqiang could not see clearly. As he tried to see clearly, his steps slowed down unconsciously.
"Ah!" Dong Qiangqiang felt that his butt was kicked hard, and he couldn't help shouting.
The Eastern European man fiercely threw the cigarette butt in front of him and pointed his middle finger at Dong Qiangqiang's nose: "What the hell are you looking at? Are you here to travel?"
Dong Qiangqiang's fire surged up. He threw his backpack to the ground and reached out to grab the Eastern European man's neck. Suddenly, his right arm was held by a strong hand. Dong Qiangqiang looked back and saw a bearded man in a hoodie reaching out and grabbing him.
He looked to be in his mid-twenties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and fair skin. Although he is half a head shorter than Dong Qiangqiang, his figure is very strong. Dong Qiangqiang could clearly feel the opponent's strength.
"Don't be impulsive." The bearded man said softly in Chinese.
Dong Qiangqiang was stunned: "Chinese?"
The bearded man nodded, let go of his arm, picked up his backpack from the ground, stuffed it back into Dong Qiangqiang's hand, and then continued to walk forward.
Dong Qiangqiang glared at the Eastern European man fiercely, rubbed his butt and followed him.
"Damn it! These foreigners are just disobedient." Dong Qiangqiang heard the indignant scoldings of Eastern European men coming from behind him.
After a while, the group of people came to the small door of the factory one after another. The Eastern European man pressed the door control on the small door, and a German question came from the door control.
The Eastern European man muttered a series of numbers, and the small door opened with a bang from the inside, and a tall brown-haired man wearing a safety helmet walked out holding a clipboard.
The Eastern European man hurriedly greeted them with a smile, and Dong Qiangqiang subconsciously moved closer to hear what they were talking about.
The brown-haired man counted the number of people, then waved his hand, and the team of workers began to walk towards the small door one by one. It turned out that there was a man wearing a safety helmet inside the door. He gave everyone who entered the small door a safety helmet and a pair of gloves.
Dong Qiangqiang looked hard into the small door, but did not see any sign of biscuits. He became more and more suspicious. He walked a few steps behind the Eastern European man, grabbed his arm, and asked, "Is this a biscuit factory?"
"What are you shouting for!?" The Eastern European man was startled by his sudden pull. He struggled to free his arm and angrily yelled, "Do you still want to do it?"
Dong Qiangqiang became more and more convinced of his suspicion, and he said loudly: "This is not a biscuit factory!"
Hearing what he said, the Eastern European man was actually happy. He sneered: "You don't have a work permit and you still want to go to the biscuit factory? It's a joke! Some of them are good."
Dong Qiangqiang gritted his teeth and said, "You lied to me?"
The Eastern European man pointed his finger at Dong Qiangqiang and scolded him: "If you want to, do it, if you don't want to, get out. I have a lot of people."
Dong Qiangqiang turned around angrily, and just as he was about to leave, he heard sarcastic laughter coming from behind: "If you don't follow me, I'll starve you to death! Let's see who dares to use you in the future!"
The bearded man walked up to Dong Qiangqiang at some point and whispered, "Why are you leaving?"
"This? This is not a biscuit factory." Dong Qiangqiang said aggrievedly.
The bearded Hu Qi asked: "How do you choose a place to work?"
"Then...is that possible?" Dong Qiangqiang was speechless for a moment when he asked.
"That's incredible. The logistics factory and the biscuit factory are the same. They only move boxes, so it's easy here." The bearded man said with a smile.
"Is it easy here?" Dong Qiangqiang was a little unbelievable, "Have you ever fought?"
The bearded man smiled mysteriously at him, pulled him in front of the Eastern European man, tugged on the corner of his clothes, and whispered in Chinese: "Apologise!"
"What!" Dong Qiangqiang looked at the bearded face and asked in surprise, "I apologize?"
"He said he was sorry!" The bearded man looked at the Eastern European man with a smile and said in fluent German.
The Eastern European man looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Dong Qiangqiang, and gestured with his hand, "You guys? Do you know each other?"
"This is my cousin. He just arrived in Hannover and doesn't know the situation." The bearded man said with a smile, while handing the Eastern European man a pack of cigarettes, then pointed to his head with his index finger and winked. He and the Eastern European man signaled that Dong Qiangqiang's mind was not normal.
Seeing this scene, Dong Qiangqiang was so angry that he almost fainted. Just as he was about to question the bearded man, the brown-haired man suddenly shouted. The Eastern European man quickly turned around and said something with a smile, then quickly turned around and faced The bearded man and Dong Qiangqiang waved their hands impatiently: "You should keep an eye on him and don't cause any trouble for me."
Dong Qiangqiang wanted to say something else, but he was dragged into the small door by the bearded man. Before he could react, a safety helmet was placed on his head and a pair of hard canvas gloves was placed in his hand.
Although he knew that the beard was for his own good, Dong Qiangqiang was still unhappy. He adjusted his helmet angrily and asked while putting on his gloves: "Why did you tell him that I had a brain problem?"
"You're here to work, not to fight." The bearded man's tone suddenly became cold, "You're an adult now, don't you know what you should and shouldn't do?"
"You..." Dong Qiangqiang choked him to the point of speechlessness.
"If you really don't want to do it, you can walk out of the gate now. The Germans will definitely not stop you." The bearded man said as he walked forward without even looking at Dong Qiangqiang. Dong Qiangqiang was stunned for two seconds and quickly chased after him.
The tall brown-haired man led the workers to the bottom of a huge, long "O"-shaped conveyor belt. The conveyor belt seemed to be 3-4 meters high. Every ten meters, the conveyor belt branched out into a slide that went straight to the ground. , there were empty trucks parked next to the bottom of the slide, and it looked like they were putting something inside and pushing them away.
The brown-haired man briefly talked about the job requirements, pointed out the toilets and rest areas to the workers, and left first.
Dong Qiangqiang saw everyone starting to prepare in twos and threes. He looked around and saw Beard standing at the corner on the other side, and quickly ran towards him.
At this moment, a huge buzzing sound sounded in Dong Qiangqiang's ears.
