It was the same when I just graduated, but I didn't have a rest for half a year, and National Day was only a symbolic day. Punch in the project at 7 o'clock in the morning, pay off the line, paint, lift the reinforced roof basement and run back and forth, get off work at 7 o'clock in the evening for dinner, and then have a meeting. I fell asleep as soon as I touched the bed. I didn't even dream, so I didn't have a chance to communicate with the outside world. Now that I think about it, it was really amazing. Now I'm nine to five, and I have holidays. I sit in my office every day and do nothing. I'm very degraded and have nothing to do. I know I'm decadent and don't want to change.