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1.9 Complaints

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    ? On the second day, the salesmen in each region handed over their work, and when they were about to get off work, they were notified to hold a meeting.

    The group listened to the leader's generous speech with enthusiasm, and with the grand blueprint he outlined, we were able to clearly calculate the growth of our own income.

    For ordinary people, the increase in the number on the salary slip is the last word, who cares.

    During the meeting, we were assigned new jobs, and I was officially told to report to the relatively good East China office next Monday.

    ? On Friday night, Wenfeng, Song Bin and I gathered in Ruyi again. Today Song Bin had an extra girl named Xiaoqing, which sounds like a happy place.  Wenfeng was a little unhappy, we talked on our own, as if there was no such person.  Song Bin saw that our attitudes were so unclear, so he didn't care about it, and he didn't make much introduction.

    Just started with some cold dishes at the beginning, and the men's cups were staggered.  The girl is also very knowledgeable, she always pours wine for everyone, she seems to know this well.

    The dishes were prepared one after another, and the atmosphere eased a lot with the infiltration of wine. The girl interjected a dirty joke, which led us to laugh out loud.

    Wenfeng said he didn't want to work anymore. His wife is also an employee of the factory and often needs to work overtime, and the children have to be taken care of by Wenfeng's parents.  The wife would complain to Wenfeng that the old man dotes on the child too much. When he was only four or five years old, he was often invited by the kindergarten aunt to the parents because of his naughtiness.  For this reason, the relationship between his wife and the old man became more and more rigid. Wenfeng was overwhelmed by the disturbance, but there was nothing he could do.  He is trying to get through his father's relationship and wants to go to the factory, but he can't stand the hard work when he goes back to the workshop.

    I have nothing to do with Song Bin in the factory, and we are technical secondary school students with a bad background. It is almost impossible to get out of this business, so we can only continue.  Song Bin's wife is a strict middle school teacher, and the mother-in-law helps to take care of the children, which is quite worry-free.  As for me, I made up my mind not to let my wife work anymore. Although I am relatively financially poor, I can work outside with peace of mind if the elderly and children at home are taken care of.

    During the banquet, Xiaoqing smiled and listened to the man's complaints.  She can feel that we are still turning a blind eye to her, and have been listening silently, sometimes giving Song Bin a bite of food, and reminding him in a low voice: "Drink less, and drive later."

    When we parted, we said we cherished each other, watched Song Bin hug the girl and drive away, Wenfeng and I shook our heads, looked at each other with a smile, and went home.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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