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Chapter 10 (10)

Snail House (full version) 六六 4098Words 2018-03-13
This has been a busy general election.Although it's going through the motions, the motion still has to go.Song Siming just felt: Tired.He piled up in Wenshan Huihai every day, and followed the leaders to visit everywhere. It was really wearing stars and wearing moons.By the time of the celebration banquet tonight, another "meeting of unity and victory" had finally come to an end.Habitually returning from the municipal party committee guest house to the back office, there was a trace of emptiness in my heart after the banquet.There is always a little bit that I can't let go of, and I can't remember what it is.

It's been a long time since I saw that sleepwalking girl, what is she doing in the middle of the night? Inexplicably, Song Siming seemed to see seaweed holding his cheeks under the lamp and daydreaming, and the night outside the window was like water.He couldn't help but took out his cell phone and dialed Haizao's number.Unexpectedly, when Haizao answered, there seemed to be a burst of wanton laughter and a noisy background. "Xiao Guo, I'm Secretary Song. Long time no see!" "Hey! Hello! Sorry, I haven't saved enough money yet." Fainted! This is the first sentence Haiza hurriedly explained to herself.She thought she was going to press the bill.Could it be that in the eyes of seaweed, is he just a moneylender? "Ah! No, no, I didn't ask you for money. Why do I have this image in your heart! I just say hello to you." "Ah? Hello? 10:30 in the evening? Oh! Hello." Seaweed Still in a state of sleepwalking, mixing up talking to himself and talking to others.

"Are you not at home? I thought you should rest at this time." Song Siming was a little disappointed. The scene he sketched turned out to be just a mirror image in his heart.The pure woman no longer exists in this chaotic world, she is just a phantom of herself. "Sigh." Haizao couldn't help but sigh softly, "I'm still at work." "Work? Where do you work?" "The cash drawer on Huaihai Road. The boss invited people to entertain, and let us be company." Haizao's voice couldn't hide the grievance, and Song Siming felt anxious.

"Oh! Then get busy! Don't be too late. Goodbye." Song Siming hung up the phone, picked up his coat and walked out of the office and went downstairs. He drove straight to Huaihai Road.After stopping the car, facing the biting wind in late autumn, I turned up the collar of my windbreaker, leaned against an inconspicuous dark corner outside the cash drawer, and waited, smoking a cigarette.That kind of slightly bitter and slightly sweet taste makes me return to eighteen or nineteen years old.Obviously, with his status and age, there is no need to pretend to be innocent, he can come and go with a wave, and even just pass a look if he wants something.This kind of life was something he envied when he was young.But after finally getting this identity, why did he start to go back to his old ways?

If Haizao walked out of the cash drawer, like a panicked little white rabbit, wearing a long white dress, looking around in the night, he would follow her quietly from behind, put on his windbreaker for her silently, and then encouraged her. Gathered up the courage, under the cover of night, took the hand of the seaweed and walked without hesitation. Yes, that's it.Wait no more. The cigarettes went from long to short and then from short to long in the twilight.Song Siming didn't even know what he was doing. Then the seaweed filed out in a mass of men and women.It's not the scene I designed at all.It wasn't a long skirt fluttering, nor was it looking around, but it was half pushing and half letting go in a man's arms.A fat man held the seaweed's shoulders, and patted it back and forth very slickly, ignoring the seaweed's dodging left and right.Seaweed's expression could no longer tell whether it was laughing or crying.If you laugh, it's uglier than crying, but if you cry, you try to suppress it.The boss of Seaweed was still standing next to him and greeted loudly: "Xiao Li, you go with Boss Wang's car, Xiao Xiao, go and see why the order hasn't been bought yet..."

Song Siming was furious, and had the urge to pick up the wine bottle and smash it to wake up the drunk who kept patting seaweed.However, the patience he has cultivated through years of work made him just run over to let his mind wander for a while, and his demeanor was still very calm. He walked over suddenly and stood in front of the seaweed: "Go, I will take you home." Then he pulled up. Seaweed, this scene is the scene he had rehearsed in his mind, and he disappeared into the phantom of the neon lights without hesitation. As soon as the boss turned around, he looked at the crowd, and the seaweed was gone.

Song Siming stuffed the seaweed into the car door, then sat back in the driver's seat, drove away without saying a word. Seaweed was very obedient and didn't say a word.He neither complained nor searched for words, but leaned against the car door with a tired face and said nothing, and began to sleepwalk again.Song Siming drove the car to the beach in Nanhui, stopped at the end of the road, went out to smoke a cigarette, returned to the car, and simply asked, "Where do you live?" Haizao gave an address, in the city's the other end. For more than two hours, the two didn't say a word except to ask for the address.

There is an indescribable smell in the seaweed, like a cloudy day, it is about to rain, uncomfortable, bitter, astringent, and painful. She went into the house, and Beckham fell asleep.Hearing the movement of the seaweed lying down, he turned around in a daze, hugged the seaweed and continued to sleep.The eyes of algae glow darkly in the dark. Chen Sifu, the owner of Seaweed, has been like an ant on a hot pot for the past two days, unable to figure out what's going on.The piece of land near Zhongshan Park was about to be tendered, and I had no idea how to write the tender, but Secretary Song disappeared.If you don't answer the phone call, go to the office to stop the driver.Where did this ancestor offend him?If you say turn your back, turn your face.

"Xiao Guo, come with me to Secretary Song's place in the afternoon." The boss said. "No, I have more work to do." "Leave it alone." "I won't go. Tell Xiao Li to go." This Guo Haizao is definitely sick, and he dared to talk to himself like that.Forget it, I'll take care of her when I come back, I don't care about it now. Chen Sifu went straight to Secretary Song's office, and the receptionist couldn't stop him no matter what. In the office, Song Siming was working at his desk. When he saw him come in, he only raised his head, as if he didn't see him. "Uh, Brother Song, I've been looking for you for days. I don't know why you haven't heard from me?"

"Don't be big brother, big brother, it sounds like a gangster. You can just call me Secretary Song." The relationship was suddenly separated.The few times before Chen Sifu called him big brother, he always acquiesced. "Uh, Brother Song... I'm really in a hurry. The day after tomorrow is the deadline for bidding documents. If you say something, I'm sure." "This is an open bidding, and we won't participate. You just need to do your job well, and whether you can do it or not depends on your strength." It looked like it was business-like.Well, a lot of tickets a while ago were wasted.Looking at that neither yin nor yang face, Chen Sifu really wanted to punch him.

"Brother, I really beg you. I haven't caught up with the good momentum of the past few years. If I continue to live like this, I will definitely be swallowed. For the sake of our fellow villagers, help my brothers and me this time." Come back! I will never forget your kindness and virtue." Chen Sifu really wanted to kowtow. Secretary Song looked up again, put down his pen, and said suddenly: "If you start a company and do business, you will definitely suffer from heresy. But you can't trade the dignity of those girls for your own interests. A man, if you want Rely on your own ability, instead of pinning all your hopes on crooked ways. You go back, and come to me after you figure it out." After Chen Sifu went out and thought about it, he probably understood what was going on. "Okay, don't clean up grandma when you go back, just take good care of her! It's better to tie her up than anyone else. It's evil! Why did Secretary Song fall in love with her? I don't see anything good! The front is flat and the back is flat. Yes, Zhou Xun with his head removed. What aesthetic eyes!" The boss returned to the company, changed his face, and said to Haizao in a very gentle tone: "Xiao Guo! I still need to trouble you to accompany me to Secretary Song's place tomorrow afternoon. Don't refuse!" Seaweed is silent. "If this is not the case, you can send the bidding document to Secretary Song for me to review, and I will not go there. I hope you can say something nice to Secretary Song for me and for all of us. If it is done, we will I will never forget you." Seaweed stood up, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Okay." The boss almost jumped away. Seaweed sat down quietly again, and the thoughts in his heart were verified.This is a very bad situation, Haizao is thinking about how to get out, and she slowly packs up the materials at hand. At night, Haizao closed the door, leaned against the door and said to Xiaobei in front of the computer: "Xiaobei, I need your help." Already, seaweed? Tell me what's going on." "I need you to support me with 12,000 yuan. It is urgent, and I need it right away. I will return the money to you as soon as I have money." "Seaweed, what happened? Why do you and I have to borrow and return?" "Last time, my sister was in urgent need of money, and you didn't want to. I secretly asked someone to borrow 20,000 yuan to help my sister first. But now, people are pressing for it, and I can't get it out." Xiaobei stood up, went straight to the closet, opened the drawer, rummaged through it, and picked two deposit slips, and stuffed them into Haizao's hand: "One is 9,000 yuan, just deposited, and one Zhang is 13,000 yuan, and the deposit time is not long, you can go to the bank tomorrow to take it out and return it to someone else, the password is your birthday." Seaweed stuffed back the 9,000 yuan ticket and said, "This is enough." Xiaobei stuffed it back again and said, "The other day you told me that my sister wanted to borrow money, but I didn't agree at the time, and I was actually annoyed for a long time afterwards. Time. I don’t have brothers and sisters myself, so I can’t understand your feelings. But if you are unhappy, even if I save enough money to buy a big house, what’s the point? You told me to give all my money to support my sister , I admit that I can't do it. But if I take out 1/3, I think it's okay. This is the best way, you won't be too sad, and I can feel at ease. You can keep the extra two thousand , Round up the money in your own account, and save one. This is the seed I left for you. We can start a competition in the future to see who saves faster! You little thing! You don’t do your job well, do it Stop and stop, I can’t save money all the time. In fact, I think it’s not a good thing to change jobs all the time. There is no accumulation and no chance of promotion.” Xiaobei looked at the seaweed that was about to shed tears, and was a little flustered. He said hurriedly: "Forget it, in fact, work is for happiness. If you are unhappy, don't do it. I will support you in the future. I will work hard. You This little girl can do whatever she likes!" "Xiao Bei..." Haizao buried her head in Xiao Bei's arms, tears streaming down her face. In the afternoon, Haizao came to Secretary Song's office with the folder. "Seaweed!" Secretary Song was obviously very happy. "Secretary Song." Haizao said as if reporting work, "Our boss asked me to send you the bidding document. Please help me to see if there is any problem." "Sit! Sit!" "I have something to do, so I won't sit down. Oh! By the way, Secretary Song, thank you very much for helping me when I was in trouble. This is 20,000 yuan, which I have saved enough. Also, this mobile phone, At that time, you said you were trying out the product and you would have to return it in two months. My boyfriend gave me a new mobile phone, which was useless, so I returned it to you. I filled out the information feedback form inside, and the mobile phone is very good. hehe." Secretary Song clearly felt that a thick wall had been built between the two of them.Every time Haizao finishes an action, he holds his hands in front of his chest in a defensive manner, showing a posture of respect and distance.Secretary Song's heart began to ache again.He knew that this was Haiza saying goodbye to him tactfully in her way. Secretary Song's heart began to bleed like a big hole was torn open.This farewell came so suddenly, so suddenly that his good life ended before it even started.And he can't say anything, can't do anything, can only pretend that nothing happened and still do business with seaweed.The apex of the heart hurts.This kind of pain is called "rejection". Secretary Song didn't reveal anything, and still kept the same smile as before and said, "Well, you can put all your things here! I won't send you off, and there are still many things to deal with. Goodbye." The seaweed turned and floated away. Secretary Song sat on the chair without moving for at least 20 minutes, and then started to hang up the phone: "Chen Sifu, come to my place immediately." There was a strong voice in his voice that did not allow others to think. After hearing the news, Chen Sifu happily rushed to Secretary Song's office. From the looks of it, this little goblin really works! The coquettishness in his bones is a success! It's the first time that Secretary Song greets him by his first name, and the relationship has obviously improved a step further. .I used to call myself "Xiao Chen". "Brother Song! Are you looking for me?" "What did you tell Haizao?" Secretary Song's voice was obviously suppressed with anger. "Me?" Chen Sifu was momentarily dizzy by the steep wind direction, "I didn't say anything, I just said, I want her to care more about you." "You! You!" Song Siming pointed at Chen Sifu, his eyes were about to pop out, and the anger he wanted to express turned around in his chest a few times, and finally he suppressed it, and slammed his fist heavily on the table. "Why are you so enthusiastic! I hope you do your own thing well and don't worry about others. You take the tender back, I don't have time to read it. But I know without reading it. With the size of your company, you simply can't afford that piece of land." Yes. No matter how hard you try, it is impossible to compare with Zhongfang, Greentown, and Jinjiang Land. If you are willing to do this as a foil, I have no objection. But I have to say it first.”
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