Romanian Eagle

While the big man sighs for power, the little man's life goes on. In the absence of external interference, the Romanian economy is still growing strongly. Of course, this growth also benefits ordinary people, and Mizik, who has worked in Romania for three years, is one of the beneficiaries.

Now Mizke has grown from a seventeen or eighteen-year-old who doesn't understand anything, only a young and aggressive teenager, to a more mature and stable young man. Now he plans to go back to his hometown to see his relatives, and by the way, let himself show his face in front of the villagers. He has enough confidence to do so. After his own hard study and hard work, Mizik is now the team leader of the truck inspection workshop of Volkswagen, and there are more than 20 people under him. I can get more than 140 lei per month, (because of different positions, the same position is subsidized according to its importance), which is 20 lei higher than that of Bougaville who brought me here. He is also one of the higher earners who came to Romania to work in town. Some people earn only 60 lei a month.

Now the salary of Romanian workers is generally around 70-120 lei, which is of course no way to compare with the salaries in Central and Western Europe, let alone the high salaries in the United States. It is not much higher than other countries in the Balkans, but it is influenced by Edel who comes from the thinking of later generations. .) Now almost all businesses in Romania guarantee free room and board. In this way, wages in Romania are much higher than those in the Balkans. After all, food and accommodation cost money.

Mizke is packing his luggage. In addition to his own supplies, there are gifts for relatives and friends. He has saved nearly a year of vacation for this time to go home. Now that he finally packed his luggage, Mizke breathed a long sigh of relief when he looked at the large and small bags in front of him. He was busy this morning, and it was not finished until now. Now he plans to take his luggage to the train station at the bus stop outside the dormitory area. Carry your luggage to the bus stop and get on the public bus to the train station.

The public transport system of Constanta is now fully supported by Volkswagen. In the past two or three years, 100 Volkswagen buses have been donated to the Constanta government to improve urban transportation. Together with the 200 vehicles purchased by the government, the number of horse-drawn carriages in Constanta's transportation system has been greatly reduced. Now the city government of Constanta is considering building Romania's first urban public transport system entirely composed of passenger cars, which shows the wealth and ambition of Constanta. Last year, the Constanta region provided the government with 14% of the total tax revenue, ranking first among 14 regions in Romania, which is also their confidence.

Mizke came to Constanta Railway Station by car, first checked his large luggage together with the permanent bicycle promised to his friend to Deva, and took the small luggage by himself to Deva to pick up his checked items. .

After doing all this, Mizke now only needs to take the train to Deva, and at the end of the 34 kilometers, he plans to ride the permanent bicycle that he gave to his friends. In the European direct driving market, the permanent bicycles are very popular, and they are sturdy and unsuitable for damage, with a maximum load of 200 kilograms. They are quite popular with ordinary people.

After waiting at the station for a while, Mizke boarded a train bound for Budapest, Austria-Hungary. Watching the train running on the Romanian railway, Mizke looked out the window in a city that was much more prosperous than he had in the past three years. He also found that the utilization rate of rural machinery was much higher than when he came three years ago. I sighed to myself that Romania has changed a lot. The scenery outside the window of the train entering Austria-Hungary the next day also returned to the familiar environment, which was much worse than the changes in Romania. Mizke rested on the train for the night and arrived at Deva in the morning. He got out of the car with his luggage, got the sent luggage at the pickup station at the station and tied it to the bicycle. Mizke wanted to try if he could rush to town for lunch at noon, so he rode his bicycle to the town of Brad.

The footsteps of spring crossed the Carpathian Mountains, and the people who lived here were busy with their own business, and Mizke was riding a bicycle on the dirt road in the mountains. In the fields by the roadside, the farmers were taking care of the crops in the fields. Wheat, grapes, sunflowers, orchards, etc. all passed his eyes. The spring breeze in March is still a bit chilly, but his heart is still hot. On the one hand, he feels homesick, and on the other hand, he is tired. He overestimated how tired and out of breath he was facing the Carpathian mountain road, and finally arrived in town at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing the same scenery as before he left, Mizke is now in a high spirits when he goes home, and he plans to go home first before eating. Bought some bacon, bread, cheese and other items in the town, and continued to pedal my bike to my house. Half an hour later, he rode to the entrance of the village. Aunt Susan, who likes to chat at the entrance of the village, saw Mizke at a glance, and she asked suspiciously. "Aren't you Mizik from the Bolbo family? I heard that you made a lot of money in Romania."

Seeing that it was Aunt Susan who liked to hug her when she was a child, Mizke quickly asked. "Aunt Susan, you really look good. I'm Mizke. Is there anyone in my family?"

"Mizke, I saw your father go out at noon, but your mother is at home."

"Thank you Aunt Susan." After thanking her, Mizke took out a gift specially prepared for relatives and friends from his luggage, took out a copy and handed it to Aunt Susan, said. "Thank you Aunt Susan for taking care of me for many years. This is a small gift, please don't dislike it."

"You don't have to be so polite. The current Mizke is really a sensible young man, and he will definitely have great prospects in the future." Aunt Susan used her high voice to delay, but her hand quickly took the small gift that Mizke handed her. , still muttering in his mouth. "Mizik, you are so kind."

Live like a fox that stole a chicken.

"I'll go home and see, see Aunt Susan." Mizke said to Aunt Susan with a smile, and then rode a bicycle to the direction of home as if fleeing.

"Mom, I'm back." Mizke shouted into the house as he rode to the door of his house. Then I heard a banging sound in the room, and then an old woman flashed out of the door. His eyes were full of eager joy, and he hugged Mizke. "My Mizik is back."

After speaking, he held Mizke's face in his hands and looked at it deeply, feeling satisfied. "More spirited than before."

Then she looked Mizick up and down and said. "Much stronger than before."

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore, and now I earn enough money to support you." Mizke looked at his mother, who was much older than three years ago, and said emotionally.

"We can still move, where do we need you to support us, as long as you can live well, we will be satisfied." Mom retorted Mizke's words.

"I heard that Dad went out at noon?" Mizke asked his mother.