No one can stop the hat from flying
No one can stop the hat from flying

In the late autumn of that year, I had graduated for two years and still had nothing to eat, and I was running for my future. That day, I took three or four buses to apply for a processing plant in the suburbs with great enthusiasm. Originally, I was confident, but because of a word of abuse from the supervisor, I was furious and wanted to teach the poor brothers a lesson about his arrogance. My job went down the pan in an instant.
When I went out, the sky was misty black, and began to float the rain, I stood in the position of the bus, due to unfamiliar life, I missed the number of bus points, until the lights on the beginning, I had no choice but to think of taking back.
After waiting for a long time, there was no car, I was helpless to wipe my thin face, can not tell the face is rain or tears, finally came to a motorcycle tricycle, the owner took the initiative to ask me if I need to rent a car, I think it may be a black car, but look around there are not many people, I can not trap myself dead in the wilderness, so, I haggled with him carefully, minimizing my bookishness, and finally, agreeing on a price, I got into the car.
His car had no roof, and in order to keep out the rain, he put a big hat around my neck, which I had never seen before, a big, wide hat, like a spring or something, and when he ran, it was like the hat was flying, and he sat in the front with the same hat on his head, and the car started to run.
His car was full of things, wrapped in sheets of plastic, and I was afraid to touch other people's things for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, so I tried my best not to speak loudly.
The road is not good, his car is on fire, I want to come down to help him, he waved his hand, no, you are my customer, which customer help the truth, we are now a business relationship.
I got off to fiddle with the car, the hat shook back and forth on the head, I took time to ask him, master, where did you buy this hat, very good.
He looked up at me, didn't he? You invented it yourself. You want to patent it?
I continued to ask him, aren't you a professional taxi driver? You're messing with your hat.
He answered me: where ah, I am a laid-off worker, a family all under, extremely unlucky, laid off after I began to do business, lost a lot, and later on in the hat, this will fly hat, is my own thought out, this is just a prototype, not only can shelter, and I want to make crafts, children will certainly like.
I was surprised to look at him, he repaired the car, simply lit a cigarette and I spoke, young man, is to the processing area to apply for it, see you depressed look, failed, I nodded, he continued to say, I walk here every day, many people are like you, it's okay, you see my hat, many people say in the hat work, there will be no good articles, I want these hats to fly.
At the end, I gratefully said to him, thank you, master, your experience has made me enlightened, your patent will be successful, bless you.
Children, I also bless you, this hat to you, also count us destined, good to know it.
His happiness infected me, that night, I began to re-examine their own life experience, I think, no matter how difficult the road to go in the future, I will choose not to look back, because there is a belief often lingering in my ears: no matter how big the wind and rain, no one can stop the hat flying.



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