The world of film and television begins with Zhou Bingkun in the human world.

Zhou Bingkun successfully joined the soy sauce factory and became a great slag remover!

As mentioned earlier, Qu Xiuzhen is a very principled person who is strict with others and even stricter with herself.

So even though Zhou Bingkun's words angered her greatly, and she would even hide away and secretly wipe away her tears after returning home, she really didn't intend to cause trouble for Zhou Bingkun.

But they're already slag removers, what trouble could they possibly cause?

"Hey buddy, what's your name? I'm Cao Debao, this is Lü Chuan, and this is Tang Xiangyang!"

After Zhou Bingkun entered the slag removal workshop, some workers came up to him to greet him.

Upon hearing Cao Debao's words, Zhou Bingkun's gaze swept over Cao Debao, Lü Chuan, and Tang Xiangyang.

Zhou Bingkun naturally knew these three people. They were three of the Six Little Gentlemen from the original novel!

Besides the three people in front of us, the Six Gentlemen also include Zhou Bingkun, Sun Ganchao, and Xiao Guoqing.

However, to be honest, Zhou Bingkun had absolutely no interest in the so-called Six Gentlemen.

Putting everything else aside, just look at Cao Debao. His character is questionable. During a New Year's gathering at Zhou Bingkun's house, he not only slept with Qiao Chunyan but also refused to take responsibility. All he wanted was a rich and powerful woman. In the end, the Qiao family almost tore Zhou Bingkun apart.

As for Lü Chuan, he was alright when he was at the soy sauce factory, but after he became a college student, he became indifferent to ordinary people like Zhou Bingkun. He felt that as a college student and a cultured person, he was no longer in the same class as Zhou Bingkun and the others, so he began to avoid dealing with them.

Xiao Guoqing has significant personality flaws, and Tang Xiangyang abuses his power and has numerous affairs, among other things.

These people may have a good side, but we cannot deny their bad side.

Apart from Xiao Guoqing and Sun Ganchao, who are inseparable childhood friends of Zhou Bingkun and whose friendship cannot be changed, Zhou Bingkun has no desire to develop close relationships with people like Cao Debao.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Bingkun." Zhou Bingkun introduced himself in a relatively indifferent manner.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's attitude, Cao Debao couldn't help but frown, and even felt a little displeased.

After all, when he saw Zhou Bingkun, he made a special trip over to greet him warmly, and this was Zhou Bingkun's attitude?

After they parted, Cao Debao looked at Zhou Bingkun's retreating figure, and a hint of gloom even crept into his eyes.

"Damn, this bastard is such a show-off," Cao Debao couldn't help but curse.

"Alright, Debao, just don't deal with Zhou Bingkun anymore," Lu Chuan reassured him from the side.

"I just think that son of a bitch is too arrogant. Damn it, I'll definitely teach him a lesson when I get the chance," Cao Debao continued cursing.

Although Cao Debao cursed behind Zhou Bingkun's back, he didn't actually cause trouble for him. At most, he just disliked Zhou Bingkun and didn't give him a friendly look.

Zhou Bingkun completely ignored Cao Debao's attitude, or rather, he simply didn't have the energy to pay attention to Cao Debao.

After working in the slag removal workshop all day, Zhou Bingkun felt that every part of his body was sore, with a sore back, aching legs, and cramps.

Zhou Bingkun had only one thought in his mind—exhausted!

He was really tired; he felt like he was about to be worked to death.

After a day's work, Zhou Bingkun's resentment towards Qu Xiuzhen only intensified.

If he were working in a monosodium glutamate (MSG) factory, why would he need to work so hard?

Zhou Bingkun is only cursing Qu Xiuzhen in his heart right now, and he doesn't even think about hitting her with a stick, which already shows that he has a kind nature.

Exhausted, Zhou Bingkun returned to Guangzipian.

He greeted the neighbors on the street.

When these neighbors heard that Zhou Bingkun worked at the soy sauce factory, they even subtly revealed a hint of envy or jealousy.

After all, Guangzipian is not a good place. Even if people here are assigned to factories, most of them don't get good jobs.

Just like Sun Ganchao and Xiao Guoqing, they could only carry wood in the lumber mill, which was even more tiring and arduous than the slag removers in the soy sauce factory.

Therefore, even if Zhou Bingkun was just a slag remover at the soy sauce factory, it was already considered a pretty good job, and it was perfectly normal for others to be envious and jealous.

"Bingkun, you're back. How's work? Is it going well?"

When Zhou Bingkun returned home, Aunt Qiao, who was helping him take care of Li Suhua at the Zhou family home, asked him with concern.

"Work is going quite smoothly; I'm doing well as a lowly worker at the soy sauce factory," Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"A soy sauce factory! The benefits at a soy sauce factory are great. You've found a good job, unlike Chunyan, who can only wash and trim feet at a bathhouse." Aunt Qiao sighed as she spoke. She never expected that her daughter, an activist recognized by the neighborhood committee, would be assigned such a job.

"Aunt Qiao, all jobs are equal, regardless of status or rank; they are all about serving the people." Zhou Bingkun chuckled as he relayed what Qu Xiuzhen had told him.

"Yes, yes, no job is inherently superior or inferior. By the way, your mother is fine today, nothing happened. But, Bingkun, what are you planning to do in the future? Once you have a job, you won't be able to take care of your mother at home anymore. I can help take care of her, but I sometimes have other things to do..." Aunt Qiao changed the subject and started talking about Li Suhua.

Zhou Bingkun paused for a moment upon hearing this. Li Suhua, who had become a vegetable, was indeed a big problem.

Li Suhua is now basically dependent on someone to take care of her, but Zhou Bingkun obviously doesn't have that much time to stay with her all day, and it's also inconvenient for him to take care of her, even though Li Suhua is his blood mother, there is still a difference between men and women.

"Aunt Qiao, how about this? You're an activist around here and know a lot of people. Could you help me find someone who's available and responsible? I'll pay ten yuan a month to hire someone to help take care of my mother." Zhou Bingkun immediately came up with a solution.

"Hiring someone to take care of your mother? That—is a good idea. Ten yuan a month, right? Okay, I'll find someone for you. Ten yuan a month is quite a lot. There should be plenty of people willing to help take care of your mother. After all, these days, to earn ten yuan a month, unless you have a stable job, you can't earn that much money. Bingkun, don't worry, I will definitely find you someone serious and responsible. I won't accept anyone who isn't attentive, responsible, or has a good personality." Aunt Qiao patted her chest and assured Zhou Bingkun.

"Thank you so much, Aunt Qiao. You've been a huge help. I probably wouldn't have been able to find the person myself."

"Look at what you're saying! We live right across the hall, who else would I help if not you? Bingkun, just wait for my good news."