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During his two years as a courier in Beijing, Hu An Yan saw himself as «a delivery machine earning 30 yuan per hour.» He noticed how chronic sleep deprivation and overwork dulled his memory and reaction. Yet he came to realize that a life filled with resentment is not worth living. Over twenty years, he worked across China — from Guangdong to Beijing — as a courier, night picker, shop assistant, security guard, gas station attendant, and many other jobs. In this book, he honestly and without embellishment recounts the hardships, his own weaknesses, warmth, and sense of justice.