Text/Nanzhuang Hermit
Synopsis:
Employment is the basic condition for human survival, and it has been the case for generations. The novel "Fans" describes the hardships of Zhai Wei, a young editor of a magazine, and his girlfriend Jia Qiao after the reform and opening up, both of whom are college students from the countryside. In people's eyes, college students are "fragrant and sweet", and they don't have to worry about having no job. Nowadays, most college graduates have become self-employed and have taken up the "porcelain rice bowl". The hostess Weng Jiaqiao started working as an accountant in a private company, and later left to become an online anchor. However, her dream of earning money online was strongly opposed by her parents, and even her boyfriend did not support her, can she succeed?
(This work is fictional, and any similarities are purely coincidental.) ）
Zhai Wei pushed open the office door, didn't have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and asked his colleagues: "Dudu!" Is Director Feng still there? ”
None of them answered positively, and made a grimace at Director Feng's office in the direction of Nunu, and Zhai Wei understood.
When, when, when: "Director! Can I go in? ”
"Come in!" There was seriousness in his voice, and his face was as long as if someone else owed two hundred dollars.
"Director Feng! Are you looking for me? Zhai Wei didn't dare to make eye contact with Director Feng's gaze.
"If you don't look for someone, what are you doing?" Director Feng, who rarely gets angry, suddenly became irritable.
"I went to the train station to send my girlfriend back to my hometown just now, and I didn't ask you for leave."
"I'm on leave! But you're cutting first and then playing, forcing the palace. Director Feng threw out a lukewarm word.
"This ......" Zhai Wei was speechless for a while, looking at the ceiling.
"In the past few days, you have gained a lot, Xiao Zhai! You're so idle. The words were thorny, deeply piercing Zhai Wei's self-esteem.
"Director, I've been at work every day except this morning, but I haven't gained much." He would rather be criticized than reveal his secrets too soon.
"You don't work hard, be a monk for a day, hit the clock for a day." Director Feng continued to use sarcastic language to stimulate his nerves.
"Director, please rest assured, I will redouble my efforts and come back with an award at the Literary Awards." Zhai Wei boasted to the sea.
"Who said I don't feel at ease, rest assured, a hundred rest assured. Okay, can you make your career stand at your age and be successful in your career? I think you should also set a countdown and break down the tasks into each hour of each day. Director Feng's tone was much calmer.
"Hey!"
"Alright, let's get busy!"
"Director Feng, then I'll go." Zhai Wei said and left the director's office.
Director Feng's unrelenting remarks made Zhai Wei feel urgent, he understood that this was hating iron and not steel, and he would definitely edit a good work and win an award for everyone to see.
"Got your nose scratched?" They all stuck out their tongues.
"you, it's nothing." Zhai Wei wanted to prevaricate about being criticized.
"And said it's okay, your face mask told everyone all the problems, if you don't believe it, you go and look in the mirror yourself, Sister Tang, what do you say?" They all love to expose other people's scars.
Donna has been paying attention to Zhai Wei's every movement, every face. She wanted to comfort Zhai Wei a few words, but she didn't expect them to be the first: "Director Feng is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, it will be fine in a while, don't care too much." With that, he brought a cup of coffee to him. Zhai Wei hurriedly said, "No need." ”
Donna pretended to be angry: "Be polite with me, if you don't drink it, I'll spill it, do you believe it or not?" ”
Zhai Wei knew her stubborn temper, and he couldn't scorn her at this time: "Thank you then!" Don't do that in the future. ”
"Next!" Commanding, pass the cup over. The moment Zhai Wei took the cup again, she deliberately touched his hand with her hand, causing him to almost drop the cup. She chuckled and walked away. With this smile, she panted with anger, complaining that Zhai Wei was eating what was in his mouth, thinking about the pot, and no one knew Dudu's thoughts.......
"It's okay, Director Feng is asking when to come up with a good work, it's really okay, thank you for your concern!" Zhai Wei's hungry stomach gurgled, so he picked up a biscuit and chewed it, it can be regarded as lunch, it seems that the stomach is more important than winning the award......
Director Feng likes this young man in his heart, he is keen, smart, and pragmatic, and he often knocks and knocks, and he will definitely have a great future. There is a reason for today's anger. First, there are only a few months before the day of the Grand Prix, and Zhai Wei has not yet reported his editorial ideas, which really makes him anxious. The second is that his car was zoned in the community last night, and the property has not yet given an explanation.
A few days ago, Director Feng parked his car on the road in the community as usual after work. The next morning, he found that the right side of his car had been scarred by a sharp object from the rear end to the center of the front door. According to neighbors, a dozen vehicles were so viciously killed that night. Together with the other car owners, he found the property manager Wang to theorize and ask for an explanation: "Manager Wang! Our cars are rowed, you have seen them, and you have to be responsible. ”
"Director Feng, we have no responsibility, the property has already posted an announcement to let the owners buy underground parking spaces, but you don't buy it, just put it on the road, so the security guard has no obligation to look at the car."
One car owner said angrily: "The parking spaces you sell are too expensive!" ”
"It's expensive, the underground parking spaces in the eastern community are sold for more than 100,000 yuan, and we only sell for 70,000 or 80,000 yuan."
"The location is different, and the price of the high-end community is the price." The car owners were talking about it.
Manager Wang continued to defend: "The hardware of our community is also good. ”
"Don't go too far, the property is not responsible for the car, so who is responsible, we have all paid the property fee."
Manager Wang shouted: "The property fee belongs to the property fee, and the car fee is the car fee, one yard to one yard." ”
Some car owners were anxious: "Are you still human, what kind of." ”
Manager Wang also did not show weakness: "You put your mouth clean, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”
"Let's go to the housing management department to sue you, if it doesn't work, call the citizen hotline."
"If you have the ability, you can sue." Negotiations are at an impasse.
"You fuck." The crowd scolded and poured oil on the dry firewood, and the people of the property and the owners of the property opened the rack and prepared to fight.
"Everybody calm down, don't do anything, that will make things worse." Director Feng mediated the mediation, and the atmosphere eased somewhat. Then he said: "Manager Wang, what do you think of our property committee and your property to find a time to sit down and exchange opinions?" ”
"Or Director Feng of the Industry Committee is literate, then okay, we are waiting for you at any time."
Half a year ago, after the vote of all the owners of the community, Director Feng was elected as the director of the first property committee. Since he became the director, he has not lived a few days in peace. From the power supply, parking spaces, greening, conventions, etc. in the community, to the water outage, disputes, etc., nothing to look for him. If the owner is slightly dissatisfied, he will carry out personal attacks through various channels, and now the Internet is also developed, and there are more people on the Internet, and there are often posts accusing and scolding him, "You are the helper of the property." "Wear a pair of pants with the property." What's more, "Are you the dog leg of the developer and the property...... "The property is also looking for him twice in three days, and the owner of the household has not paid the property fee, destroyed the facilities, and stopped paying the water and electricity bills....... He is not a human inside and out, and the rat is angry at both ends of the bellows. Even his wife hid from him and asked him to resign immediately from this fart director who has no official title and no salary. Whoever wants to do it next time will do it, and I won't do it anyway. Oh! Am I swearing? You can't say this in front of your subordinates, and you must not make your image ugly.
Director Feng took a sip of tea and racked his brains to conceive the content and skills of the negotiation.
The wait is always long and boundless.
Another month passed, Qiwen was a long wait, tormented and lost a lot of weight, how many nights lost sleep, she was exhausted. Wang Bao persuaded her many times not to stay in the house all the time, because she would get sick, and told her that the world outside had changed.
Early that morning, she said to Wang Bao, "Wang Bao, I want to go out for a walk." ”
"Sister Wen, you should have gone to the street a long time ago, the change is great, I'll accompany you."
"No need, I'll just walk around by myself."
"Alright then!"
Qiwen walked on the street, the houses on both sides were tidy, there were no rampaging military vehicles on the road, the stalls and vendors were selling their products, the order was extraordinarily orderly, the air was much fresher, and there was no gunpowder smoke and artillery fire. She slowly walked with the crowd towards the center of the market, and saw a group of people looking at something from afar, she walked over, and there were a lot of papers pasted on the wall, there were announcements, there were search notices, and job notices:
"In order to strengthen the teaching force, the school has approved the District Education Commission to recruit a Chinese teacher and a mathematics teacher from the society. March 1949. ”
A recent photograph of a hermit in Nanzhuang
Personal profile: Liu Base (net name: Nanzhuang Hermit), male, from Sanhe, Hebei, now lives in Jinan, Shandong, graduated from the Chinese Department of Qufu Normal University. He went to the countryside, served as a soldier, went to a military school, went through business, and worked in politics, and is now retired. Since childhood, I have liked literature, and have written blackboard newspapers, edited serial newspapers, and submitted manuscripts. He has been a citizen journalist in Jinan, a writer-in-residence, a member of the Shandong Prose Literature Association, and a member of the Jinan Writers Association in Shandong. In the past 30 years, thousands of manuscripts have been adopted by national, provincial and municipal newspapers and magazines and various literary networks, and dozens of articles have won different awards.