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“我的梦想是京东发展越来越好,我的工资也越来越高。”凌晨5:30,北京笼罩在漆黑中,城里的人还在酣睡。吱呀,幽深僻静的大杂院中,一扇屋子的铁门被推开,白色的软布门帘被撩起。阮国庆已经穿好了京东的工作服,挎着黑色的小腰包,拎起头天晚上充好电的电瓶,轻手轻脚地锁好铁门。这个钟点的北京大雾弥漫,伸手不见五指。阮国庆却不开手电,熟门熟路
“My dream is that Jingdong is getting better and better, and my salary is getting higher and higher.” At 5:30 am, Beijing is shrouded in darkness and the people in the city are still asleep. Squeak ah, deep secluded Odaiba, the iron gate of a house was pushed open, white soft cloth curtain was lifted. Ruan Guoqing has been wearing a Jingdong uniform, leaving his small black pockets, picked up the battery charge the night before, lightly locked iron door. Beijing fog filled this hour filled, out of reach. Ruan Guoqing but not open flashlight, cooked door