I am a countryman. My home is in the countryside, very poor, with mud roads and adobe brick houses. My parents saved money all their lives for me to go to a technical school. I am one of the few people in the village who have higher education. Whenever the neighbors talk about me, they call me an intellectual, an educated person. Later, when I came out to look for a job, I found a job in a small factory in Shenzhen making molds. The treatment was very poor at the beginning, only providing food and accommodation for a month.