Chapter 21 Don't bully young people into poverty

Han Xiaowu knew that the director asked him to follow the old man to the community, not to help tear up some residents' convention, but to worry that the old man would not give up, in case he killed a horse gun and then ran up to the eighth floor to make trouble.

I thought that this errand was not easy to do, at least it would take until the guests of the visiting group left before they could go home. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked near the south gate of Sujian Garden, the old man suddenly turned around and announced: "I won't tear it up today, I'll go again tomorrow, a relative has a birthday, I'm going to dinner, and my son will come to pick me up immediately." ”

"Uncle, you can tear the residents' convention whenever you want, you can tear it whenever you want, but you can't just count it like that, a little girl is about the same age as your grandchildren, you are always indiscriminate, you can beat it when you say it, you can't have an explanation, you have to apologize to someone. ”

"Apologize to her? Joke! If you are not convinced, let her call 110, isn't it just going to the police station, I haven't been there!"

"Don't be angry, that's your old age. ”

"What's wrong with me, it's your turn to teach me a lesson? ”

"I'll grow old with you. ”

"Don't follow me, if you don't know each other again, believe it or not, I'll even beat you!"

Han Xiaowu has never met such an unreasonable old man, Confucius said that sixty ears are obedient and seventy follow your heart and do not exceed the rules, this old man is completely reversed. Is it possible that as long as you live to be seventy or eighty, you can do whatever you want? Then I thought that if I really took him with a cane, it would be in vain, so I had to say stupidly: "I don't follow you, you should be slow and watch your feet." ”

"Don't worry about it, my legs and feet are fine. ”

Seeing the old man cross the street and walk into a small shop opposite, he was hesitating whether to stare at it for a while or go back to the community, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

took out his mobile phone, the caller ID turned out to be an unfamiliar local landline, Han Xiaowu felt very strange, and scratched the call button and asked, "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, is it Han Xiaowu?"

"Yes, I am Han Xiaowu. ”

"I'm Chu Chanjuan from the United Front Work Department, didn't you fill out a form in the street last week, and our Minister Ye plans to invite you and other returned overseas students from other towns and streets to sit in the ministry, get to know each other, exchange ideas, and enhance feelings. It's 3 p.m. on Thursday, I wonder if you have time to attend it?"

Han Xiaowu didn't expect that a few days after his personal situation was reported, the United Front Work Department let him go to the meeting, and he hesitated: "It's nothing to have a meeting, it's just that my situation is different from others, I ...... I don't work in a big company, I don't start a business, so it's not right for me to go, right?"

Chu Chanjuan held the phone, looked at his situation table, and thought that although this person had no prospects, he was at least a little self-aware, but she still continued to invite very politely: "Comrade Han Xiaowu, you should have read the notice issued by the ministry, what we are preparing to build is the Association of Overseas Returnees, not the Federation of Industry and Commerce." As long as you are a returnee from overseas, you can apply to become a member of the sorority, you are eligible. ”

"But strictly speaking, I'm not an overseas returnee. ”

"I know, you are studying MBA at the University of Hong Kong, and the international students who came back from Hong Kong also have Mr. Mei Wenlongmei from the High-tech Zone, and there are also international students who have returned from Taiwan. As Minister Ye said, you are all considered overseas returnees. ”

Han Xiaowu is not short of money, what he lacks most is friends, to be precise, he lacks friends who have a common language, he is really a little interested in joining this sorority, and even involuntarily makes up for the appearance of the party and friendship, but he feels a little inappropriate when he thinks about it, and he said helplessly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I haven't been to the city government yet, I really want to see the world, but I work in the community, and there are many things in the community......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Chanjuan interrupted him with a smile: "You don't have to worry about the community, I will send a notice to your street immediately, and the street will tell your secretary and director." ”

"That's not good, is it?"

"Attending a symposium is just as much work. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for the notice. ”

"By the way, is your WeChat the same number as your mobile phone, so it's inconvenient to add WeChat?"

"Same number, convenient. ”

"Okay, then I'll add you later. ”

I hung up the phone, and after waiting for about a minute, WeChat really came with a message.

When talking on the phone just now, Han Xiaowu felt that the voice of the young lady of the United Front Work Department who was on the phone sounded sweet, and there was a feeling like a spring breeze. Now look at the WeChat avatar, if the avatar is really me, and there is no beauty and filter, then this young lady is quite good-looking.

The name is not good, Chu Chanjuan, I hope that people will last a long time, and Chanjuan will be together for thousands of miles!

It is poetic, connotative, and even infinitely reverie, unlike the old Han family's smooth Xiaobing Xiaojun Xiaowen Xiaojun, which is simply scum.

The work of the community is really not a job, it is just to pass the time. There is actually only one real job in the future, and that is to find a beautiful, generous, kind-hearted, and understanding girlfriend.

Looking at the avatar of this new friend, Han Xiaowu throbbed.

I haven't felt like this in years!

After passing the verification and pondering how to greet decently, the United Front lady has already sent a message first.

This message made him a little lost, and at a glance, he knew that it was copied and pasted or forwarded from it, two lines of official words: At 3 o'clock in the afternoon this Thursday, conference room 1420 on the 14th floor of the city government, waiting for your visit.

Han Xiaowu calmed down instantly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and replied with two words very officially: received.

Chu Chanjuan didn't know that Han Xiaowu was moved the moment she saw her avatar, and then connected one by one according to the contact information on the roster, until she contacted the last "turtle", she put down the phone and stood up and stretched her arms, smiled at the back of Xu Xuesong sitting in front and said: "Xu Ke, I really don't know if I don't count, I was shocked when I counted it, I didn't expect that the current international students are so worthless, not only those who work as nurses in hospitals, but also those who work as social workers in the community." ”

Xu Xuesong, who was in the same office, turned his head, squinted his eyes and asked, "You mean the Han Xiaowu who called just now?"

"Well, that's him. ”

"Don't look down on people who work in the community, they may just not find a suitable job for a while, and they will transition in the community. There is a saying, how to say it, I think of it, don't bully the poor boy!"

"I don't even know him, how can I look down on him! I just think it's a pity to work as a social worker with an MBA at the University of Hong Kong. ”

"You think it's a pity for international students to be social workers, but what about Zhang Xiaoyun and Chen Ji, who are also international students, do you think it's a pity for them?"

"They were at least admitted to the civil service, and Zhang Xiaoyun even became the deputy mayor. ”

"Comrade Chu Chanjuan, you are the official-oriented thinking, and you think that being admitted to the civil service and being the deputy mayor is a success. ”

"I'm not an official-oriented person, and although I am not very successful in being admitted to the civil service, I am better than being a social worker. I just think that people like Han Xiaowu are really useless as social workers. ”

Xu Xuesong shook his hand and looked at her meaningfully: "Xiao Chu, what you said is just what you think, no matter what we encounter, don't rush to conclusions, we must learn to empathize, think about what others think, maybe your views and ideas will be completely different." ”

"Xu Ke, what do I think you think, I am confused by going around and around. ”

"Actually, it's not a bit of a stretch, let's put it this way, the people who can spend dozens or even millions to study abroad are not ordinary people, or most of them are not from ordinary families like us. We feel that being admitted to the civil service and having a stable job can be regarded as a success. But in the eyes of others, it may be no different if you are admitted to the civil service or go to the community to work as a social worker. ”

Chu Chanjuan came to her senses like an empowerment, and muttered: "If you think about it carefully, those rich second generations really have money, and our monthly salary may be just a meal in the eyes of others!"