signingbooks Chapter 2 Meet Every Day
Chapter 2 Meet Every Day
Chapter 2 Meet Everyday
Yanxi rode a shared bicycle and wandered around the streets, looking for vending machines.
Usually these things are everywhere, why can't I see any of them today?
A couple staggered from the front, hugging and kissing from time to time.
"Have you seen a vending machine?" He asked politely.
"I know where there is a claw machine, hahaha." The woman seemed to be drunk, and she laughed really high.
"It's not a claw machine, it's a vending machine." He repeated.
"Go to the park, there are them in the park." The man reminded.
Park, yes, I was so flustered that I even forgot about the park.
Good guy, he rode his bike to the nearest park.
The phone rang, and it was Hua Mo: "Where did you die? Why don't you come back?"
"Work overtime, I told you to work overtime! Hurry up, can't you sleep?"
"Where do you get so many classes? You must have fooled around. If you don't come back, don't come back." She hung up the phone angrily.
Working overtime is not for this family, you think I want to work overtime?Who are the skinny and life-savers for?You wear bright clothes every day, is it brought by the strong wind?I don't even understand, let alone support, I get angry at the company every day, and I continue to be aggrieved when I go home, Yanxi, look at how you are living?
He was so excited that he pedaled harder and harder.
The gate of the park was locked tightly, so he had to climb over the railing to climb in. His skills in climbing the wall were not good enough, and the railing cut a finger-length hole in his trousers.
The pants are torn, and she will scold her again when I go back. Can you feel proud for a while?Mad.
After walking half a circle in the park, I finally found a vending machine.
He threw in 100 yuan, bought the cheapest drink, and recovered more than [-] steel coins.
He pinched his fingers and calculated, but he was afraid that it would not be enough, so he threw another fifty, which was all his cash.
Now there are more than 100 coins in his pockets, and he is dead heavy.
After drinking two bottles of water without any waste, he went back to the door and climbed over the railing, and accidentally threw out a bag of coins, only to pick them up one by one in a panic.
What can't be done, what can't be done, what can't be done...
He thought silently in his heart, there is nothing one can do in middle age, how dare he resist and shout.
Turning on the phone, it was already past five o'clock, and I was so cold that my nose dripped a bit. I looked around and saw that there was no one around, so I raised my cuff and quickly wiped it.
He came to a Western-style breakfast shop and asked, "Boss, is it open yet?"
The beautiful waiter yawned and replied, "Sorry, we don't start serving until seven o'clock."
"It's okay, I'll wait."
He found a seat close to the radiator and lay down on his stomach, and soon fell asleep.
"Sir, sir." The waiter woke him up, "If you don't have a meal, please give this seat to other guests, thank you for your cooperation."
"Dining? Are you open?" He wiped his saliva and looked at his phone. Ah, it's 07:30!It's going to explode!
He was so nervous that he rushed to the order counter and said, "Give me ten cups of coffee!"
"Do you want mocha, latte, cappuccino, or espresso?"
"Here's the cheapest one," he said, scanning the menu quickly, "Just the 12 yuan one, ten of them."
Then he took out a pocket of coins and filled the ordering counter with a clatter, and the people around were dumbfounded.
"Sir, can you pay with your mobile phone? Or you can use a credit card, or you can use large denomination banknotes. We are very embarrassed with so many coins."
"What's wrong with the coin? Isn't the coin money?" He felt that the other party was making trouble for no reason, but seeing the time approaching eight o'clock, his attitude changed sharply, and he begged with a bitter face, "There is really no other money, just Be accommodating, please."
He didn't expect that now he would be reduced to begging for a restaurant waiter in a humble manner, and the 16-year book was really a waste of time.
The waiter looked him up and down, saw his torn trousers, shiny cuffs, unkempt hair and dirty face, black eye circles, sighed, and said: "Hey, okay, who can have no difficulties, come on, we are all migrant workers !"
At 55:[-], ten cups of coffee were finally delivered to him.
Was it a success?Will it still explode?
He waited tremblingly until eight o'clock, and when everything was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed.
He drank five cups of coffee in a row, and he couldn't drink the rest, so he simply took it to the company.
Five cups of coffee were lined up on his desk, and he planned to drink them one by one when he was not so full, so as not to waste them.
Turn on the screen, a nine-square window appears in the middle, and the name of the window is "Lottery Draw".
It seemed that the mission was successfully completed. He randomly clicked on a box, which read, "Congratulations, the price of a single cup of coffee is rewarded X100."
A 1200 yuan entry message appeared on the mobile phone immediately.
He was very annoyed that if he hadn't bought the cheapest coffee then, he would have earned hundreds more now.
"Is there any more work?" He asked tentatively.
"No, just one a day, come back tomorrow." The dialog box displayed.
"Can this good thing happen every day?" He smiled until his eyes widened.
"Continue to sign every day, I guarantee you will never put it down." The system actually rhymes.
He closed the dialog box, feeling secretly relieved, it was pie in the sky.
Kun Kun from the next table arrived, looked at the row of coffee on his table, and did not speak.
Pengpeng on the other side also arrived, and said proudly to him: "Old Yan, how about the stocks I recommended to you last month? Are they soaring? Treat me to dinner!"
The stock that Yanxi used the red card last night was recommended by Pengpeng. At that time, Pengpeng patted his chest and swore that there was inside information, and it was guaranteed to rise sharply.
As a result, it fell as soon as he bought it, and then he kept covering his position until the stock broke, and he ran out of money from his private house. He turned on his mobile phone every day to look at the stock market, and his heart was broken and tears flowed.
Hmph, why is it going up, you know what the hell.
He cursed in his heart, but he had to pretend to be dignified, handed him a cup of coffee, and said, "Please drink this, it's fresh."
Kun Kun turned his head and said, "No wonder the iron rooster bought so much coffee. It turns out that the stock has been released? It's worth celebrating."
"Here, you can make a glass too." He handed another glass to Kun Kun, hey, two glasses, 24 yuan is gone.
Before more colleagues arrived, he drank the remaining three glasses, his stomach full.
With these eight cups of coffee in my belly, although I didn't sleep all night, I was as excited as a woodpecker.
In today's departmental meeting, his colleagues were drowsy, in stark contrast to him.
In the final speech, he took the initiative to talk about his feelings and express his determination: "In the first year of the [-]th Five-Year Plan, I will actively respond to the requirements of the company's leaders, focus on party building, improve customer service capabilities, and ensure that benefits and capabilities are given priority. Unswervingly implement the concept of compliance management, closely focus on ten key tasks, and promote the company's transformation to high-quality development."
"Xiaoyan," Mr. Yang, the head of the department, praised, "You spoke very well today. You have basically grasped the central idea of the leadership. Work hard."
This was the first time since he joined the company ten years ago that a department-level leader told him to do a good job. The corners of his mouth raised proudly against the lights of the conference room, and the dark circles on his eyelids became more vivid under the gaze of everyone.
(End of this chapter)