Chapter 40 Growing up always requires some process

Time always flies faster when we play, and as soon as we close our eyes and open our eyes, the day's vacation passes.

With the sound of firecrackers, our New Year's holiday is over, ushering in countless nightmares of going to work and endless work, overtime, and business trips.

No matter how reluctant we are in this New Year, we must decisively let go and go to work every day.

The supermarket on the morning of the second day of the new year is still clean, and not many people will come out to shop, probably all of them have prepared dry food in front of them, and they are waiting to hibernate at home during the Spring Festival.

In the supermarket, colleagues stood and chatted in a heap, holding a book and squatting in the place where paper towels were selling to read.

Because there are high piles of tissues here, just enough to block the surveillance cameras installed above, it is a good place for the leaders not to find her.

In the eyes of her colleagues, I don't know why she likes to read so much, read in the dormitory, read in the supermarket, and rarely chat with her colleagues, because she thinks that there are many people in a place, and she can only be idle by controlling her mouth.

Tranquility, who was reading a book, was gently patted by a colleague, and she habitually closed the book, and when she saw her colleague behind her, she covered her chest with her hand, and sighed and said, "You scared me to death"

The colleague asked her for help, because she had something to do in the afternoon, and asked her to take the shift, and she was fine in the afternoon, so she didn't think about it, and agreed without hesitation.

The colleague handed over a piece of paper and said to her: "This is the inventory quantity of my goods, you can give it to the leader later." ”

She took the paper in her hand, put it in her bag, and without looking at it, began to read again.

After a while, everyone in the morning shift got off work one after another, and she put away the books in her hand and continued to act for her colleagues in another area.

Because she usually commutes to work with people in her own class, she is not familiar with people in another class, so she stays alone in the area with all kinds of boredom and all kinds of daze.

When she accidentally touched a colleague's note in her bag, she remembered to give it to the leader, but she still didn't open the note and gave it to the leader directly.

Before she got off work, the leader called her to the office, but she was still ignorant and didn't know what the leader told her to do.

When she arrived at the office, she realized that the previous inventory table was wrong, and she was about to explain that it was not her inventory, but that her colleague had counted it for her.

Before she could speak, the leader said to her with a serious face: "Don't think that you are substitute for someone else. It's not so irresponsible. ”

"I'm not the ..... I counted"

"Don't make excuses, I already asked her just now, and she said that you promised to count her, and now these quantities are all problematic. ”

All the content she wanted to explain was turned over by the leader, stuck in her throat, she wanted to swallow, she couldn't swallow, she wanted to vomit, she couldn't spit it out, she was so uncomfortable.

She made a particularly helpless expression, spread her hands, said that she was speechless, took the inventory list that the leader put on the table, turned around and left the leader's office meeting, and at the moment she went out, he closed the door with all his grievances.

A person picked up the pen and notebook again, walked to the area under the jurisdiction of his colleagues, and began to take stock carefully and seriously.

A fire in her heart, not knowing where to go, she sat on the ground, holding her head in her hands, wanting to cry, but there were no tears.

The vibration sound of the mobile phone rang in the bag, and she took out the phone to see that it was a text message from the leader.

The content of the text message is nothing more than saying that she has a problem with her attitude and some words about improper work, she threw her phone aside and began to take stock again.

I kept thinking that on the first day of work at the beginning of the new year, I was asked to lead the class, and even if I took the class, there was a pit waiting for me to jump.

Suddenly, she thought of what her father had said to them since she was a child: "It is not necessarily stupid to suffer losses, sometimes it is a good thing to be able to suffer, these are different gains in life." ”

The growth of people always requires some process, and we often suffer a lot of losses in the process of growth, in order to understand people's hearts.

Along the way, stumbling can slowly learn to grow and gradually enrich their experience.