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Chapter 58: Wang Liang

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    Fortunately, the old employee Wang Liang who brought the book blessing is quite an interesting person, and his work will not be boring.

    Wang Liang is a tall man, and his age makes Shu Fu, who is not too young, sigh with emotion: At the age of twenty-five, he is still working as a salesperson in a supermarket, and his future is unimaginable.  Don't be like him when you are twenty-five!  Wang Liang has a chubby baby face, and his skin is so delicate and tender that many women are envious, which makes Shufu unable to believe that he is really twenty-five years old.  But the voice is really old, a little hoarse, showing maturity and solemnity, which seems to be the reason why the vocal cords are too lazy to grow slowly and grow old quickly.  The ever-young face and the voice of the young before the age are in harmony, so that those who have come into contact with him can't help but laugh.

    The first day Shufu saw him, he thought he was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.  When listening to his self-introduction, Shu Fu thought that an uncle who had gone through many vicissitudes was talking to him, and couldn't believe that those words came from Wang Liang's mouth.  When he was terrified, he thought that he had been enchanted and possessed by a demon.  It was also as if seeing a ladyboy with long fluttering hair, gorgeous lips, and wearing a colored dress, who looked like a woman but was actually a man, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and couldn't help laughing out loud.  He really couldn't connect the calm and composed voice after the vicissitudes of life with Wang Liang's childish baby face.  It took a long time to convince myself that the voice belonged to Wang Liang, born and bred in the native land, and it was not possessed by demons, nor was it the result of superb modern medical skills.  His hairstyle is also very distinctive, undyed, natural tan, thick and messy, like weeds of all living beings every day, making people suspect that he has never washed and combed his hair.  But the beauty is that although it is scattered, it can not lose its personality. It can make people believe that it is a popular messy hairstyle, which is really intentional, not lazy and sloppy.

    Shu Fu was most concerned about the certificate, so he asked him if he wanted to apply for a health certificate.

    Wang Liang asked: "Did they ask you to do it during your interview?"

    Shufu said no.  Listening to his voice and seeing his face, he felt that it was really cute and funny, and almost burst out laughing, because it was the first time we met, I had to try my best to hold back.

    "If you don't have it, you don't need to do it."

    "But she gave me a piece of paper, which said that I need to apply for a marriage certificate, a health certificate, a temporary residence permit, etc., but she didn't say when to hand it in, and she didn't say that I should do it. Now I don't know whether I should do it or not.  ?¡± Shufu took out the paper, and Chen Xing said that he also had that form, and he didn¡¯t know whether he should do it or not.

    Wang Liang took the paper and looked at it and said: "Then you can go to the personnel department and ask. I don't think it should be done. We didn't do it when we came in. You have only done it for a few days. It shouldn't be done, but you still have to go.  Better to ask."

    Both Yang and Chen were surprised and delighted, and Shu Fu said: "No way, you haven't obtained a health certificate either?! Isn't it stipulated that all employees in the catering industry must apply for a health certificate?"

    "Hehe, then I don't know. Anyway, I didn't do anything. It should be nothing. I haven't done anything and I have been doing it for so long. Didn't I also cause the people of Fuzhou to suffer? Ordinary people are not so easy to get infectious diseases."

    Both Yang and Chen laughed, and Shufu said happily: "Then I won't do it either. Anyway, she didn't say it during the interview. If you want to do it, it won't be too late after she urges you to do it. If so many certificates  I have to do it all, and the money I earn is not enough, so I will lose a lot." Chen Xing also echoed, agreeing with him.

    In the next few days, Kan Shufu, the lady in charge of the interview, and the others went down to look for them before handing in the relevant documents.  Shufu casually said that he forgot, and then complained: "It can't be that so many documents have to be applied? Then we will go bankrupt."

    "Don't do so much, just go to the city's health and epidemic prevention center to check two and a half pairs of hepatitis B. It only costs more than forty yuan. Remember to make a copy for me when you're done." Shufu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her.  He has an amiable face, looks chubby, and is quite cute. He wanted to laugh and say, "If you only check two and a half pairs of hepatitis B, aren't you afraid that I have other more serious infectious diseases?" But I was afraid that the supermarket would really raise the requirements and suffer  It was still me, so I held back.

    ? According to the regulations of the supermarket, there is an hour for lunch at noon. Section Chief Niu works diligently, and he wants his staff to learn from him. He only gives them 40 minutes, and it is best to come back to work as soon as they finish eating.  In principle, it is necessary to go one by one in turn, and at least one person must be left on duty.

    That day Shufu went to eat first, and just as he was about to eat after finishing the dishes, Wang Liang also came.

    The supermarket is located in a prosperous area, with high land prices and high rents, so those small stores that supply the poor are all nestled in the cracks between high-rise buildings.

    The fast food restaurant Shufu went to was unlicensed and nameless, and the store was dark and dirty, and the lights had to be turned on during the day, otherwise the food would be eaten into the nostrils.  Confetti is scattered all over the floor, strictly adhering to the characteristics, style and tradition of all fast food restaurants in this civilized city.  It is in stark contrast to the elegantly furnished, hygienic and tidy luxury restaurants nearby, as if it was built next to the Forbidden City.??A shabby hut, or a modern girl walking with a stinking beggar.

    Only poor people who work nearby and migrant workers on construction sites visit these stores.  Most of the migrant workers who came here to eat knew each other, they were in groups of three or four, talking and laughing loudly, gulping down soup, and very few of them used spoons.  If they had money, they would definitely eat meat.

    There were still ten minutes left after dinner, Wang Liang said he was going to buy a lottery ticket, and asked Shufu if he wanted to go with him.  Shu Fu originally wanted to go to the bookstore to read books, but ten minutes was not enough to go back and forth, so he went with him.  On the way, Shufu chatted with Wang Liang: "Do you often buy lottery tickets?"

    Wang Liang smiled innocently and cutely, and said solemnly: "Not often, but quite often, I buy every day."

    "No way, buy it every day! How many copies do you buy at a time?"

    "Not necessarily, sometimes one, sometimes two or three, it depends on whether there is inspiration."

    Shufu was taken aback again. In his mind, the sacred word inspiration was only used by artists who engaged in otherworldly works of art.  Now it comes out of the mouth of a lottery buyer who is opportunistic and careless. Shu Fu felt that the holy treasure was being ruined and desecrated by ordinary people, so he asked in surprise: "Will buying a lottery ticket also give you inspiration?"

    "Why not? You'll know after buying it for a long time. Sometimes you just think which one you buy must win. Otherwise, why are so many people researching lottery tickets? Have you ever bought one?"

    "I only bought it once or twice, and I'm not as conscientious as you! I think this is too opportunistic. The chance of winning is very low, and there is no way to predict it."

    "It's still a little regular, otherwise someone bought dozens of tickets at once and won the special prize, what should I say?

    "Then do you regard buying lottery tickets as an investment?"

    "That's right, I regard buying lottery tickets as an investment, and I don't need much capital. If I really win the lottery one day, it won't be very cool! Wouldn't it be great to give myself a chance to turn around?"

    "Of course that's fine. Then you've been buying for so long, how many prizes have you won with the biggest one?"

    "It's almost guaranteed. Sometimes it's a few yuan, sometimes it's dozens of yuan, and sometimes it doesn't win for a long time."

    "Then you won't be very depressed when you keep buying and failing to win? When I buy lottery tickets, if I win one or two numbers, I can't stop buying them. If I don't win several times in a row, I can't buy them.  go down."

    "It's mainly your own mentality problem. If you calm down your mentality, you won't be addicted. Don't think about winning the lottery all day long, just buy it and play it and you'll be fine. The key is your own problem."

    Shufu nodded noncommittally.

    When the lottery shop arrived, Wang Liang threw down the book blessing as soon as he entered the shop, found a chair and sat in front of the trend chart, and looked at it like an explorer studying a treasure map.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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