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Chapter 5 (5)

Snail House (full version) 六六 2638Words 2018-03-13
Su Chun scratched his fingers back and forth on the table, with a look of intense inner struggle. Haiping continued to do ideological work: "It's not our fault! It's become fashionable to gnaw on the old people now. Which young people don't gnaw? Isn't the value of parents' existence reflected in their contributions to their children? You think I don't Know that they are difficult? The old men and women in the United States will travel around the world as soon as they retire. The old men and women here will not leave until they retire. If they have the opportunity, they will reverse the employment. Isn’t there no condition? But! But! How did the condition come about? It’s accumulated! Americans enjoy life, and they also rely on the foundation laid by black slave miners two hundred years ago! Someone must contribute! I I don't want to, but I can't help it. For my son, I plan to sacrifice my parents. We sacrifice two generations to see if we can make our son live a better life in the future. By the way, what is this called? In the current popular words Said, this is the pain of the transition period, you advise your mother to open some, and contribute as much as you can. Do you hear me? Nod your head!"

Su Chun sighed: "Why can't this type be changed forever! People in the United States have completed the accumulation of two hundred years of history. Why haven't we completed the original accumulation of our five thousand years of culture?" "You can't count it like this. You have to count the period of stable development. Don't we often reshuffle the cards in China and start over again? You have to count from the establishment of the new China. It is only 50 years now, and it will be rich in another 150 years." "According to your calculations, our son is another generation of sacrifice."

"I pooh you! Smelly mouth! Hurry up and call again tomorrow!" Song Siming was writing a report in his office.Lawyer Shen walked in while knocking on the door, and threw a stack of materials on Song Siming's desk.Song Siming looked up, smiled, and said, "Pretty! Let's have dinner together tonight!" Lawyer Shen glanced at Song Siming meaningfully, and asked: "The word 'together' is intriguing. How to explain it?" Song Siming put down his pen, smiled evilly and said, "Please invite me!" "Oh! I'm the only fool in the world. I do things for you, and I treat you to dinner. I owe you! No."

"You're boring. I'm a civil servant. How much money do I get? You are your own master. If you send out a lawyer's letter casually, you still have to earn a thousand dollars, right? Who will you eat if I don't eat it? Let's go! I listen Let’s talk about Xintiandi’s opening of a new actor’s hall, not to mention the good food, and there will be a class singing excerpts, let’s go and enjoy it together.” Lawyer Shen cupped his hands and begged for forgiveness: "I really won't go today, another day. There is a party in the circle today, which is organized by Fatty. I heard that he has been active recently. I want to see what he is doing."

"What kind of circle do you have? How can there be no me in your circle?" "Aren't you clean and self-sufficient? Aren't you not close to women? Who dares to win over and corrupt you? I dragged you to massage a few times. Look at your hand, which is like a rattle. Your expression and movements make us feel good. The normal relaxation and entertainment are all derogatory. No one of us will take you when you come and go. You are already outside our circle!" Lawyer Shen stood up and combed his shiny hair with his fingers. go. Song Siming was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.

Tuesday is the most difficult day of the week to get rid of.The weekend of fun is over and Friday is long.Often this day is the heaviest workload of the week, and I am very tired.How wonderful it would be to work two days a week and take five days off! Seaweed feels that there is a problem with the trajectory of life.Everyone is struggling with stuttering and overwhelmed themselves.What is the meaning of life?Is it to allow yourself to suffer pain in your life, or to enjoy joy?The key is that everyone lives like this, and no one has ever questioned whether such a life is right or not.All I know is that I have to work, every day, every day.Work 22 days or more in a month, work like a cow for a month, and the only day when you romp like a bunny is the day when you get paid.People have to exchange 30 days of tension for one day of relaxation. This reality is too cruel!

To make matters worse, Seaweed's boss is a workaholic and one of those brutal capitalists who are bound to get rich.He will always think of something that makes you work overtime a quarter of an hour before you leave work, and arranges all business trips on Friday afternoon, and leaves the train station on Monday morning without delaying work.Haizao thought that the Audi he was driving was the accumulation of his squeezed surplus value.And based on his increasingly precise and masterful pressing skills, he will soon be upgrading to a BMW. Every time Haizao changes jobs, it is because he is overwhelmed.She imagined that one day she might meet a benevolent boss who generously said that she would pay 10,000 yuan per month, including food and housing, two days of work, 28 days of rest, and double salary at the end of the year.For this kind boss, she has been looking forward to it for two years. During the two years, she changed three jobs and kept moving with the workplace.The salary has to be raised a little every time, but the boss has not suffered at all, and can always find ways to be meaner than the previous one.All in all, they're sure to deliver great value for money.Seaweed decided that this would be her last job.She must work hard to retire, never resign, and never read job advertisements in newspapers, because she really has no extra time and energy to be squeezed out.The Benevolent Boss, like the Virgin, is found only in the Bible.

At noon today, I was rather depressed.Finally, it was time for dinner, and the boss knocked on her desktop with a smile: "Eat less at noon, and there will be a dinner in the evening, No. 18 on the Bund!" Haizao pursed her lips in a very artificial smile, expressing that she knew it, and there was a hundred reluctance in her heart .Accompanying people to eat is one of the job responsibilities of seaweed, and it is also one of the jobs that seaweed hates the most.When the table is full of dishes, you will never take the first chopsticks. Only when everyone on the table picks up the dishes can you eat the leftovers of other people's saliva.At the dinner table, you will not concentrate on the dishes, but you have to pay attention to whose cups are empty and the dishes are dry, and then pour the wine and serve the dishes courteously, say some flattering words that you think are nasty, smile and please everyone, and wait After the meal, others are full of wine and food, but my stomach is empty and tasteless.Obviously, the money ended up in the boss's pocket, and he was only willing to give himself a small dime, and he had to do all the flattery himself.

Sitting in front of the computer very depressed, I even lost my appetite for lunch. "Ding ding..." A flashing bell appeared on MSN, and when I opened it, it was Xiao Bei who sent a jumping red lip, which squeaked. "My pretty little pig, what are you doing?" Beckham typed, and there was a pink little pig wiggling its ass on the screen. "Depressed." "Why?" The why was displayed as a series of very cartoon question marks.Xiaobei is good at collecting these beautiful fonts and symbols. If you chat with him, the screen will be full of dizzying eyes, and various small icons are bouncing around. He is as lively and friendly as his people.

"There is a dinner tonight. I won't go back, you can eat by yourself!" "Then I'll kiss you again when I come back, be obedient, in a good mood!" Seaweed didn't bother to respond.Bad mood. "Have you had lunch?" Beckham also sent a bouquet of electronic red roses. "I do not want to eat." "Be sure to eat, don't starve the little pig's stomach." Seaweed still didn't respond, and started working at his desk. "Ding ding..." After a long time, the flashing bell over there appeared again. "Send my little pig a nice song. Love you GG"

An IP link is given on the screen. Seaweed points in.The melodious singing voice floats online: I can't give you the moon The night sky is full of stars Can't stop the rain anytime make every day sunny i can't buy all the flowers Covering the room becomes a myth I can't take you away Fly to the Cape and the End of the World but you will always have me the moon is always lonely stars fall too flowers will wither myth no one has seen love moves forward in memory will be longer than forever "Does it sound good?" Beckham's image spokesperson popped up on MSN, a simple and honest big bear covering his mouth for fun. Seaweed smiled, no matter how unhappy he was, whenever he saw the big bear, Seaza would laugh, it was that image, now as soon as he saw the big bear, Seaza thought it was his dear Xiaobei.Xiao Bei is very serious and loves her with all her heart. In this world, apart from her parents and sister, Haizao feels that Xiao Bei is the closest person to her. "I will love you longer than forever." Little Bear kissed again, the screen was filled with flying red hearts, and then went offline. Haizao kept listening to it, listening to it repeatedly, and when he rushed to No. 18 on the Bund after get off work, he was already humming unconsciously in his mouth, full of joy.
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