半导体厂旁边捡垃圾的小六

文摘 2024-10-17 07:31 陕西

李四一是一名扫大街的清洁工人，每天天还没亮，便骑着电动小垃圾车来到他负责的街道区域负责垃圾的清扫，每个月拿着固定的几千块钱工资，他的额外收入便是扫大街的时候捡的一些瓶瓶罐罐，还有一些纸壳子，他把那些东西聚集起来，达到一定量的时候，便收集起来拿到旁边的废品回收站拿去卖，虽然卖不了多少钱，可李四一一个人足够了，房租便宜，吃饭李四一买几个馒头应付，也是过得富余得很。

由于这边是工业区，半导体工厂挺多，有些区域还是挺干净的，没什么人乱扔垃圾，有些厂的门口会有一些移动摊贩，卖盒饭，卖炒饭，小吃之类的，不过好在商贩还都挺自觉地，他们会自己带垃圾桶，那些工人吃完盒饭，一般在哪里买的，就丢到谁家的垃圾桶，很多工人看到李四一还会把自己的水瓶给李四一，让他收着。

最近李四一老是看到一个小男孩，拿着蛇皮袋来这附近捡瓶子，自从流浪小孩来了，李四一收到的瓶子越发地少了，小孩把原本属于李四一的废品都给捡走了，李四一看着小孩面黄肌瘦的样子，脸上好几道黑色的污渍，头发估计很久没剃了，又长又卷，好几处都打结了，油油的，他的衣服也是破旧不堪，各种污渍在上面，还有一些破洞。

还有他脚上那双鞋，大小明显不合适，估计也是从哪里捡来的吧。

李四一看着流浪小男孩，心生怜悯，便每天都把自己收集的废品都给他了，他小小的身子背着比他人还高的废品，晃晃悠悠地往前走，李四一问他为什么要来捡废品，不上学吗？

一问才知道，原来是父亲让他出来捡的，李四一还以为是哪儿过来的野孩子呢。没想到是被自己父亲坑了，李四一又问他妈妈哪儿去了，小男孩回答说母亲不认识，没见过。

小男孩就这样看着自己捡垃圾，养活自己的。

李四一也管不了太多，毕竟自己也是个底层清洁工，扫着大街，领着微薄的薪水。只能看到他的时候请他吃一份10块钱的盒饭，一来二去，两人也熟络了，以兄弟相称，成了忘年交。

李四一问小男孩能不能去你家看看，小男孩迟疑了一下，还是点点头，可以看出小男孩有点紧张，李四一对他家还是有点好奇的，什么样的父亲会让他这么小就出来流浪捡瓶子呢？

李四一做完自己的工作，便拉上小男孩去他家了，他们的家在附近的村子里面，小男孩说是在一楼，他打开门，李四一就闻到了一股浓浓的酒味，臭味混杂在一起的味道，里面有个没穿上衣的中年男人像是喝醉了一样喊着小六，小六，给我买饭去。

小六是这个小男孩的名字，他赶紧拿着中午剩余的盒饭递给了他父亲，他的父亲拿起盒饭就像个饿死鬼一样刨着吃，父亲仿佛对李四一的到来并不感到惊讶，小六一解释，原来经常会有居委会的过来看看他家，他父亲可能把李四一当成居委会的了。

李四一看到这破败不堪的房间，不禁眼眶湿润，可小六的眼神却是一副坚毅，对着李四一就是一针苦笑。

李四一和小六道别了，约定明天继续在半导体厂门口的盒饭摊见，李四一会把收集到的纸壳都给他的。人出生就是来受苦的吗？小六的人生仿佛是的，不同的人有不同的苦罢了，李四一凌晨看到从半导体厂出来的民工，一大早上开始涌入工厂的工人，中午蹲在路边吃盒饭的工人，都是苦的，但是他们脸上露出笑容的时候，空余时间休息谈笑风生的时候，结束一天工作往回走的时候，是放松的吧。

李四一回到家把收集的废品整理好，准备明天一大早带过去，一觉醒来，李四一出发去上班了，可等到中午的时候小六也没来，第二天，第三天，也没见到小六的身影，李四一决定去小六家里找他，一到小六家里，大门紧锁，李四一敲了半天门，旁边走过来一个老人家，说这家人搬走了，回老家了说是，李四一问老人有没有见到一个男孩，老人家说，那个小孩因为车祸去世了，前几天的事，一辆超速的跑车把小孩子撞了，听说赔了挺多钱的。

李四一听闻有点呆住了，不敢相信，小六就这么离开了，他回到了住处缓和了一下心情，人与人的相遇，就是如此吧，他把攒的废品卖了，捐给了希望工程的，在街角给小六烧了一些纸钱，一些纸玩具，愿小六另外一个世界安好。

Li Siyi is a street sweeper. Every day before dawn, he rides an electric garbage truck to the street area he is responsible for to clean up the garbage. He gets a fixed salary of several thousand yuan every month. His extra income is the bottles and cans he picks up when sweeping the street, as well as some paper shells. He collects those things and when they reach a certain amount, he collects them and takes them to the nearby waste recycling station to sell them. Although they can't sell for much money, it is enough for Li Siyi alone. The rent is cheap, and Li Siyi buys a few steamed buns to eat, which is also a very comfortable life. Since this is an industrial area, there are many semiconductor factories. Some areas are still quite clean, and no one litters. There are some mobile vendors at the gates of some factories, selling boxed lunches, fried rice, snacks, etc., but fortunately, the vendors are quite conscious. They will bring their own trash cans. After the workers finish eating their boxed lunches, they usually throw them into the trash can of the place where they bought them. Many workers will give their water bottles to Li Siyi when they see him, and let him keep them. Recently, Li Siyi often saw a little boy, who came to this area with a snakeskin bag to pick up bottles. Since the homeless child came, Li Siyi received fewer and fewer bottles. The child picked up all the waste that originally belonged to Li Siyi. Li Siyi looked at the child's pale and thin face, with several black stains on his face. His hair had probably not been shaved for a long time. It was long and curly, and it was tangled in several places. It was greasy. His clothes were also tattered, with various stains on them, and some holes. And the pair of shoes on his feet were obviously not the right size. I guess they were picked up from somewhere. Li Siyi looked at the homeless boy and felt pity for him. He gave him all the waste he collected every day. He carried the waste that was taller than others on his small body and walked forward unsteadily. Li Siyi asked him why he came to pick up waste. Didn't he go to school? After asking, he found out that it was his father who asked him to come out to pick up waste. Li Siyi thought he was a wild child from somewhere. Unexpectedly, he was cheated by his own father. Li Siyi asked him where his mother was. The little boy replied that he didn't know his mother and had never seen her. The little boy just watched him pick up garbage to support himself. Li Siyi couldn't care too much. After all, he was also a low-level cleaner, sweeping the streets and earning a meager salary. He could only treat him to a 10-yuan box lunch when he saw him. After a while, the two became familiar with each other and called each other brothers. Li Siyi asked the little boy if he could go to his house. The little boy hesitated for a while, but still nodded. It can be seen that the little boy was a little nervous. Li Siyi was still a little curious about his family. What kind of father would let him go out to wander and pick up bottles at such a young age? After Li Siyi finished his work, he took the little boy to his home. Their home was in a nearby village. The little boy said it was on the first floor. When he opened the door, Li Siyi smelled a strong smell of alcohol and a mixture of stench. There was a middle-aged man without a shirt inside, shouting Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu, buy me food as if he was drunk. Xiaoliu is the name of this little boy. He quickly handed the remaining lunch box to his father. His father picked up the lunch box and ate it like a starving ghost. His father seemed not surprised by Li Siyi's arrival. Xiaoliu explained that there were often people from the neighborhood committee who came to visit his house. His father might have mistaken Li Siyi for someone from the neighborhood committee. Li Siyi couldn't help but feel his eyes moist when he saw the dilapidated room, but Xiaoliu's eyes were firm and he gave Li Siyi a bitter smile. Li Siyi said goodbye to Xiaoliu and agreed to meet at the lunch box stand in front of the semiconductor factory tomorrow. Li Siyi would give him all the paper shells he collected. Is a person born to suffer? Xiaoliu's life seemed to be like this. Different people have different sufferings. Li Siyi saw migrant workers coming out of the semiconductor factory in the early morning, workers who began to pour into the factory early in the morning, and workers who squatted on the roadside to eat lunch boxes at noon. They were all suffering, but when they smiled, when they had free time to rest and chat, and when they walked back after a day's work, they were relaxed. Li Siyi went home and sorted out the collected waste, ready to take it over early the next morning. After waking up, Li Siyi went to work, but Xiaoliu didn't come until noon. The next day, the day after, Xiaoliu was still not seen. Li Siyi decided to go to Xiaoliu's house to find him. When he arrived at Xiaoliu's house, the door was locked. Li Siyi knocked on the door for a long time. An old man came over and said that the family had moved away and returned to their hometown. Li Siyi asked the old man if he had seen a boy. The old man said that the child died in a car accident a few days ago. A speeding sports car hit the child. I heard that a lot of money was paid for compensation. Li Siyi was a little stunned when he heard it. He couldn't believe that Xiaoliu left like this. He returned to his residence to ease his mood. This is how people meet. He sold the waste he collected and donated it to the Hope Project. He burned some paper money and some paper toys for Xiaoliu at the corner of the street. May Xiaoliu be well in the other world.