The art of speaking, this thing is estimated to be studied by many people in China, and some people with high IQ and high EQ are doing it.

I don't know if this thing is useful for the progress of society and the development of mankind? I don't know, but if it sounds good, it is always a thing that makes people happy and happy.

For example, if you ask the leader for something, maybe the leader can agree or disagree, either you take Moutai with you, or you have to find a way to change your tactics.

Let's not talk about such a direct and rude thing as bringing Moutai, let's talk about this kind of thing, first of all, you go to ask a leader for something that is impossible to agree to.

For example, the leader, can I change my job position to a more relaxed one, the leader absolutely said with a serious face, impossible.

Besides, why don't you let me be the team leader, the leader still shook his head and was unwilling, and in the end, you came up with a real purpose and said why not give me three days off.

When the leader thought about it, he refused twice, so he said a little bit of affection, and then nodded in agreement.

This is the saying of the little common people.

There is also the art of speaking as a leader, such as in a meeting, the leader made a very important speech.

Then, you go home and summarize, hey, other people's leaders are leaders, and the reports are empty, full of slogans.

If there is no accident, it is the mobilization meeting of the people who did a good job, and if the accident happens, the people will withdraw and leave, because they have not said anything substantial!

There are also chats, several colleagues brag and fart together and gossip, and when talking about the station where the train stops, several people say that the train will stop at such and such a station.

And among this group of people, there is a friend who happens to work at the railway bureau, and he knows that this station does not stop trains.

This person is more upright, chatting and chatting has become a group of several other people, he himself has become a team, and chatting and bragging and gossip have become debates!

In the end, he came up with a killer idea, called his friend, and then turned on the loudspeaker to ask his friend to tell his identity and whether the train stopped or not.

He won! The chatting and bragging could not continue, and everyone disbanded with embarrassment.

Then at the end of the year, when the selection was advanced, it was clear that he was working hard, and he could help anyone who had difficulties, but when the masses were selected, the score was very low.

This is the way of the world, the conversation depends on appearance, the relationship depends on emotional intelligence, and it depends on ......

Bayin looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with vertigo, although the person had fainted from strength, the pain still made him look in pain.

The blisters all over the body are like a pig's head that has been scalded by fire tongs during the Chinese New Year and then boiled in a cauldron for more than half an hour.

The blisters all over the face, large and small, and even on the top of the mouth are rows of blisters, like a string of pearls, but the color is dull and closer to the large and small dog pee moss.

Bayin took a cotton swab, dipped it in sugar and salt water, and wiped Xuefeng's lips little by little.

The originally dull mushroom also slowly shone bright, and under the stimulation of the water, Xuefeng opened his eyes.

"Does it hurt?" asked Bayin softly.

"It doesn't hurt, it's nothing. Xuefeng looked at the girl in front of him, and he was about to grin in pain, but the words he said were still very hard.

"You're fine, I'm not burning you. Xuefeng licked the sugar and salt water brushed on the skin of his mouth, looked at the fair-skinned and plump girl in front of him, and asked shyly.

The twenty-seven-eight-year-old boy looked at the girl, helpless, really, looked at the girl's fair face, and then looked at the platinum necklace around the girl's neck.

The bright white gold sapphire earrings on the earrings were as bright as his lips mushrooms, and his eyes were as bright as mushrooms on his lips.

The three golds are all there, and they are estimated to be someone else's daughter-in-law, and he has no thoughts.

"Thank you, if you hadn't rushed in today, I probably wouldn't have seen the morning sun.

You are desperately shielding me, like a hero falling from the sky, although the fire is big, but no spark touches me. ”

Bayin gently stroked Xuefeng's face, it was so light and gentle.

Touching the scars on Xuefeng's face, Bayin was moved in her heart, really, she was distressed.

Xuefeng's short-haired hair was fried by the barbecue. How many years, how many years, this touch, this touch of a young woman, he .......

Is he really, comfortably, I don't know, but his muscles are all jumping up, creepy can't talk about it, but really, he can't say the weird feeling that comes up.

"Well, oh, no, it's just ......" Xuefeng let Bayin's words be incoherent, sweet and sour, and rushed to his heart one by one.

"Hehe, when I was in the fire, I heard someone shouting, are you still unmarried?

The girl who grew up in the grassland, dare to hate and love, she doesn't know what to be reserved, she only knows that the man in front of her dares to die for her, and he can use his body to shield her from the fire, enough, that's enough.

Xuefeng nodded shyly, and then gently pulled the quilt covering his body, as if this quilt could cover him for a while.

"I don't have a boyfriend either, would you like to have a relationship with me?" Bayin looked at Xuefeng with big watery eyes.

At this time, Xuefeng was like switching roles with Bayin, shy, helpless, and lowered his head, "You are so beautiful, you have a good job, I, I am a farmer." ”

"Hehe, my family used to be herdsmen. Living on the grassland since childhood, I don't dislike whether you are a farmer or not. ”

Bayin stared at Xuefeng tightly. In fact, the girl's heart is also worried, she is afraid that the other party will have a lover, she is afraid that the other party only likes Han girls.

She can't cook as delicate meals as Han girls, and she doesn't have Han girls who can guess each other's delicate thoughts. But, her blood is hot and the heart is true.

"Hehe!" Xuefeng grinned bitterly, "The old man in the family is old, I can't go out, I can't make money, I can only get a little salary from the farm."

You work in the city, so we can get along. I can't afford to buy you a house, I can't afford to buy a car, I ......"

Talking and talking, Xuefeng can't go on, yes, material is the foundation of love, rich people eventually become dependents, and rich people can witness it with their own eyes.

Since you can't give each other a good life, then don't provoke each other, this is what Xuefeng or most honest men think.

"You're not afraid of death, are you still afraid of being poor?" Bayin's anxiety in her heart was gone, the girl didn't dare to say that she was also a little rich woman, although she was bold, but she was not stupid, wouldn't men just rely on a little face!

In a small frontier city for 10 years, there are suites, small Audis, and hundreds of thousands of deposits, and they also work in a tertiary hospital, to be honest, it is better than most people's conditions, but the girl did not say.

"I'm not afraid of poverty, I can struggle, but I'm afraid that you can't stand the white eyes of others and the gossip of others. ”

Xuefeng tucked his head into his crotch.

"Fool, I am willing, as long as you love me forever and can know the warmth and heat, our own life is lived by ourselves, not for others to see.

As long as you are willing to struggle, I think with your blood, there are any difficulties that we can't overcome. ”

It hurts, and the blisters all over the body, piercing Xuefeng.

Sour, sour eye sockets. He remembered the previous blind date, the girl who grew up together, after working for a few years, came back and opened his mouth to be a mansion, and closed his mouth to be a luxury.

But, none of this is a big deal. The few words of the girl in front of him today, these words are like a warm current, making this man's heart soft as cotton.