The first time I saw him, I was on my way to interview, I came down across the street near the harbour and saw him stinking out his chest yelling at the boys working for him, with a lot of unbelievable raves out from his mouth!
Anything you can and cannot think of, he says it without hesitance...
But what really shocked me was the below 10 degrees temperature, it was that I wore five or six clothes including my heavy overcoat, he was in his tiny waistcoat and short pants, his voice is loud and clear and you can hear him loud and clear even if you are one street away.
His job was most likely to assign the boys to take the gathered wasted metal products apart after they were off the truck and classify them inside the working place, so that they might repack and sell the stuff to different buyers.
Their working places were kind of narrow and small, sometimes they just do those steps all in the corner of the harbour.
However the weather, whenever the time, he is just wearing the same, pointing out his fingers to everyone, yelling, sticking out his chest, to-and-fro...
He is always angry, and full of energy...
I saw him once working alone at 10pm...
This angry man was pissed whenever it is morning, noon and night, you will always see him yelling and the whole recycling centre was just full of his roar and echos...
I was wondering why the boys were silent, they are young and should be sort of rebels, but they didn't, they all looked OK with that....I suspected, which means I am much more curious about this recycling centre.
The boys are young, very young...I guess none of the workers reached 20 when I was working there, except the driver...
For that whole year I was hired by my old boss, I saw the angry man at least one time a day...
Why is he so angry? To stay warm by lighting a fire in his mind?
(To be continued...)
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