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.) ）
There was also a heated debate between the community committee where Director Feng lived and the property company:
Director Feng said calmly: "Manager Wang, have you discussed the matter of the car being drawn, can you give an explanation." ”
Manager Wang took over the conversation: "Director Feng, it's hard to say this, because we have no responsibility. ”
"We are the owners of the community, and the property cannot deny this."
Manager Wang replied directly: "Yes, that's right. ”
Director Feng then said, "We all pay the property fee, so you should serve the owners warmly." ”
Manager Wang smiled faintly: "The financial staff gave me a table, and judging from the statistics of the table, one-third of the owners have not paid the property fee for this year. ”
"The people of our industry committee have all handed it over."
"I see it."
Director Feng said firmly: "Since we have paid the property fee, the car is zoned in the community, and the property is responsible. ”
Manager Wang said forcefully: "You haven't paid the fare, the price department clearly stipulates that each vehicle per month on the ground is 80 yuan, and the underground parking lot is 100 yuan per vehicle per month." ”
"Manager Wang, if you say so, the property law also stipulates: all the common area on the ground belongs to the owner, and the road surface is also right? Also, the underground parking lot is also owned by the owner except for the agreement, why not let us park there? ”
Manager Wang did not sell Director Feng's account: "The matter of the parking spaces in the underground parking lot, the property is not clear, it is the developer's business, and the income from the sale of parking spaces belongs to the developer, and your property committee will go to them to discuss." ”
A property owner was angered by Manager Wang's irresponsible words: "Our owner takes money to feed you, but you don't speak human words, it is better to raise a dog and take care of the home." ”
When Manager Wang heard this, he couldn't control his emotions, stood up, and shouted at the owner: "Shut your stinky mouth, stay cool." ”
The owner stepped forward and grabbed Manager Wang's collar, and the two sides scuffled together, and a fight was about to break out. Director Feng's persuasion was ineffective, so he had to dial 110. When the police came, they stopped a superficial fight in time. But the anger of both sides is still buried in the bottom of their hearts, and the slightest carelessness will rekindle.
The clock was already pointing to two o'clock in the morning, and Director Feng had to take a step back in order to prevent the situation from deteriorating further: "Manager Wang, the property committee does not want to oppose the property, but wants to create a harmonious and stable community with you. ”
"Director Feng, what you said is reasonable, the purpose of the property is to serve the owners, and it is beneficial for both parties to do a good job in the construction of the community. On behalf of the property, I apologize to you for the car being zoned, and strengthen the security of the community in the future. ”
"With your words, we also get a trace of comfort in our hearts, the compensation will be talked about later, the time is not early, I will tell you the outstanding problems reflected by the owners."
"Okay!"
"There are currently five issues that need to be solved urgently, vehicle parking, tail work, power supply facilities, safety monitoring, and the property service convention."
"Director Feng, let's do it first, let's write down the problem first, go back and communicate with the developer, power supply bureau and other units, and then reply, but we have to give time, today's work efficiency, you leaders know, there are too many things to talk about. You see that? ”
"What do you see?" Director Feng solicited the opinions of other committee members present.
Everyone acquiesces.
It's difficult, the community is just like every family has a difficult scripture!
Qiwen stood on the three-foot podium, and the words were round, which attracted the attention of the students: "Students, today we are studying an ancient poem "Night Thoughts", and I will write the poem on the blackboard and explain it to the students. ”
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." A beautiful hand of chalk was displayed in front of the first class of the third grade.
"This poem was written by the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai, literally, no need for annotation, you can all read it without leaving ten. But its connotation and implication are very profound, although it is only 20 words, it has created a beautiful and charming artistic conception that makes people have infinite reverie. Students, you are still young, and when you grow up, you must have a deeper understanding of this poem. Below, please read to me: The Bright Moonlight in Front of the Bed...... "Since separating from Short, Qiwen has understood this poem more thoroughly, looking at the moon every day and quietly his lover.
When, when, when, the bell rang for the end of class.
"Students! After class, today's extracurricular homework is to read and memorize, and the next time I go to class, I will randomly check it. Goodbye, students! ”
"Goodbye, teacher!"
The principal and the dean of academic affairs, who had been listening to the classes in the back row, agreed that Qiwen was a rare teacher, not only teaching well, but also being honest, so they gave her all the Chinese classes in the third and fourth grades.
On this day, when Qiwen came home from school, before she could wash her face, Sister-in-law Li shouted loudly: "Teacher He, you are really a capable person, even my Gao Bao praised you, and I didn't know a few big words, which made me a little embarrassed." Why did she suddenly change her name to "his teacher", she herself couldn't explain, no matter what it was, as long as she was smooth, the countrymen don't have so much etiquette.
"Sister-in-law Li, look at what you said, I'm just an ordinary teacher, not a capable person." Qiwen replied very modestly.
"In the eyes of me and the child, you are a capable person, you can teach me a few more words when you have time, don't let that little rabbit see my jokes." Sister-in-law Li showed sincerity.
"Sister-in-law Li, just come over when you have time."
"Hey!"
Qiwen was lying on the bed, feeling a little tired, she took four classes today, her legs were a little swollen, she didn't know that the swollen legs were related to the pregnancy of the pregnant woman, touching the gradually bulging belly, she fell asleep sweetly.
"Sister Wen, the meal is ready, wake up."
Qiwen rubbed her eyes, washed her hands, and drank the polenta that Wang Bao made for her.
"Wang Bao, my belly is getting bigger day by day, you take time to go to the countryside and tell the old man about the situation here, so as not to make him worry about the old man."
"Sister, I'll go tomorrow."
"Go and get back."
"I'll be back in two days."
"Wang Bao, don't you say it's weird, I sent several letters to Schott, and I don't know if I received it, I'm really anxious!"
"Sister, don't worry, the eldest young master will definitely have news." In fact, Wang Bao knew best that Short would never receive the letter sent by Qiwen, because the postman had returned several letters, and he didn't dare to tell her, not for anything else, in order not to make her too sad and affect the child's development. And Qiwen is still in the dark.
Half a year has passed.
"The Central People's Government of the People's Republic of China was established." The loud voice of a great man announced to the world that the Chinese people had since stood up.
All the liberated cities and villages of the country are boiling, the city of Fodao is also boiling, and the people of the courtyard are also boiling.
Late at night, the sound of firecrackers gradually died down. "Wang Bao, my sister's stomach hurts terribly." Qiwen held back the pain and groaned.
Wang Bao was so anxious that he couldn't start: "Sister, I'll send it to the hospital, is it about to give birth." ”
"Wang Bao, go and call Sister-in-law Li, she is the one who came over, maybe she knows what is going on."
......
"Wang Bao, Wang Bao, you are really a pig's brain, your sister is about to give birth, go and call you Brother Zhang."
Knock, knock, knock, a quick knock on the door woke up Zhang Dakui, who was snoring: "Who?" The third watch knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and let the family sleep. ”
"Brother Zhang! I'm Wang Bao, and I'm looking for your help if I have something urgent. ”
"What's the matter, can't it be tomorrow morning?" Zhang Dakui narrowed his eyes and yawned.
"My sister, she's about to give birth."
"Why didn't you say it earlier, take me with you."
"Shall I go too?" The sister-in-law of the Zhang family asked in the house.
"Come on, you old lady's house is a clean mess, take care of the children at home."
Before Zhang Dakui entered the door, he said to Qiwen: "Big sister, I will carry you to the hospital." Then he bent down and wanted to pick her up and leave.
"Smack", Zhang Dakui was slapped on his buttocks: "You big man, you want to turn the child upside down, go and remove the door panel, you and Wang Bao carry it to the hospital." "Sister-in-law Li can't read a few words, but she knows a lot about women.
Zhang Dakui and Wang Bao ran to the hospital one after the other, carrying the door panel.....
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.