Chen Qiti pulled up his pants and walked out of the public toilet in Menku Hutong, a satisfied smile on his face. He drew a circle in the air.,After the wave of humanitarian relief, these young intellectuals returned to the cities, coinciding with a second population peak and resulting in a large number of unemployed youth. These young people, full of vigor but without jobs, spent their days wandering around the cities, engaging in fights and brawls, becoming an extremely unstable factor.,Chen Qiyi sighed wistfully, thinking of the future. He couldn't help but feel downcast.。