When the conversation box is opened, it is destined to be uncontrollable, and in the center of the crowd is Si Fan's Zhang Ergou.

In the eyes of these people, Si Fan is a staff member of Skynet Group, who is here to condole, and they are telling you something, and it is estimated that they are domestic employees.

But Zhang Ergou is different, he came back from a part-time job in the United States, he is just on vacation, and he knows a lot of things over there.

A group of people next to Si Fan explained stretched their necks and eavesdropped there, how could they not eavesdrop, of course they were a little depressed now.

"Brother, is what this guy just said true? You won't pay you to toss yourself to death again?" asked another man.

Zhang Ergou nodded: "That's right, the rectification is very strong now, others don't know, anyway, our Huaxia people are very strict, and the claims department of the insurance company can't deceive it." ”

A group of people began to be silent, they all knew too well, if it was the state compensation at the beginning, it was really to buy money to buy a quilt, but when it came to the insurance company, it was to pay the price for every policy, they would not let themselves lose money, each one was their own money, so they cared more.

Si Fan also became a marginal figure for a while, and slowly stood by and watched this man perform.

Zhang Ergou has become the core, the absolute core, no one can replace him, and the people around him are like a group of neighbors' children who lived in the courtyard of the alley before, squatting on the ground and waiting for adults to tell stories.

This Zhang Ergou is the storyteller.

"If you want to go to the United States, you only need to go to the local Skynet Group's office to get the form, fill it out and submit it directly, they will help you translate it and fax it to the United States, if you pass the requirements, you can conduct an interview, make sure that there are no destructive tendencies and ambitions, and then pass. ”

Zhang Ergou is not too clear, he just briefly introduces it.

That's enough, life, you don't necessarily know all the details, but you just know the direction of progress.

Si Fan knew that the details were useless, so people didn't pay attention.

Zhang Ergou knew the direction, he could be the leader, so the others hurried over to ask.

When they knew that the reimbursement of air tickets and the basic salary were more than 10,000 yuan, they had already become captives of money, and when they knew that the work was only harmful, not fatal, they were even more excited.

In the end, when I knew that when the full recovery was successful, the United States might need their group of immigrants, and I was even more excited.

They're going to fly up the branches and become phoenixes.

Only Si Fan scoffed, those local Chinese in the United States were desperately trying to get this identity in the Ouranos Security Zone, how could it be so easy in other places.

People are just thinking about it, and they don't really need this kind of ordinary labor.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, and you can never stop a person who is lost in front of their dreams, and these people want to know the details. They have to rush forward.

There is no turning back, and their eyes are only ahead.

It is conceivable that this town will become a place where there are no men over forty years old, and they all have to go out and fight.

In a city where there is no hope, people always want to leave, and there is no way to do it.

Si Fan had already been mentally prepared.

The wind seemed to blow in through the window, and he gradually left the crowd and walked downstairs by himself.

This building is very dilapidated, the only thing not to worry about is that it will collapse, he bypassed the crowd and walked downstairs, subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it, but after reaching in, he found that he didn't bring a cigarette.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned around to buy a pack of cigarettes from the nearby commissary.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, no matter how much money it is, I just want to calm myself down.

"Dude, a cigarette?" A young man walked over to the side, but he was also very familiar.

After a closer look, it was the son of this family.

His eyes are still red.

Si Fan took the cigarette and lit it and took a puff gently.

It doesn't matter what kind of cigarette you smoke, anyway, it's not more than five yuan, and what you smoke is your own troubles.

"Dude, do you think my dad's death is particularly unworthy?" he squatted down as he smoked, like a peasant in the countryside.

But when you look at it, you know that he is not, he is a young man with a higher education, at least a college graduate.

Si Fan didn't speak, he continued to say his own: "Actually, I have always been against my dad going out, he was not in good health when he left, I persuaded many times, but he had to say that this was an opportunity, to give me another ride, to give me a good future." ”

The smoke slowly gets shorter.

"Now, with a good future, this million yuan is enough for a family of ordinary people. ”

Stiff and a little choked.

"But...... My dad is gone!"

The tears, finally couldn't hold back any longer, vented and gathered into a stream, wetting the cigarette butt on his hand, slowly letting go of his hand, and really burying his head in the crotch of his pants.

This is only true if you are really sad to the extreme.

Si Fan went from standing to squatting, the cigarette in his hand was also smoking very slowly, looking at this young man, he seemed to be very sad in his heart.

He knew in his heart what was going on here, but he wanted the young man to speak out more.

In any case, Si Fan is the chairman of a company, and he knows most of the state of the country, and now there is such a city, and he knows the answer with a little guess.

After a long time, when the young man slowly stopped crying, his eyes became even redder.

Si Fancai asked: "Why are you working so hard, I have read the family information, if I remember correctly, you have taken a full-time undergraduate, right?

The young man who asked this question retracted his emotions a little and sighed: "Isn't it because of poverty? There are not many employment opportunities in this city, there are not so many jobs, the wages are at the bottom of the country, and there is no difference between them and poor counties, consumption is still high, the price of buying things is expensive, and the frightening high housing prices, in the end there is only one result." ”

He was so sad that he couldn't even smile bitterly.

"Then why didn't you leave? If you evaluate this city, there are not many young people's living foundations. Si Fan asked.

This is obviously also a retirement city, but there is no legend like Si Fan in this city.

The young man smiled slightly: "I like this city, I want to live here, so I quit my job in the magic capital and came back, although I can work part-time, but the salary of part-time is still a little small." ”

His voice grew lower.

Seems to associate something.

Only Si Fan sighed again and again.

"Alas, what others do, but let the people of this city carry the black pot, it still shouldn't be. Si Fan said on his lips, but a heartstring was stirred in his heart.