Lin Xi has been hanging Ma Jianying for more than a year, to be honest, he loves, hates and pities this family, and what caused all this is the collapse of the pillars of the family, plus the family has no money.

After Luo Gang entered, Ma Jianying put all his energy into Luo Fugui, he also moved to the county seat, usually washing and cooking for Luo Fugui, and Luo Fugui earned money to marry his daughter-in-law.

Since then, Ma Jianying's poor household has completely arrived in the county seat, and there is one less household in the village.

With the deepening of poverty alleviation, changes continue to occur in the village, and after Luo Youde came back, in order to promote poverty alleviation, he continued to find and train a successor, and I heard that he aimed at a young man in the countryside again.

And Lin Xi began to care little about Murakami's affairs as the two-year service period approached, and she had already made up her mind: she must live for herself in this life, and she must not let herself become a tragedy.

Happy things come one after another.

On this day, Lin Xi had just finished writing her experience for an old worker, and she received the good news from Han Jia, she was admitted, and he was finally admitted after more than five years of not giving up, and he wanted to invite everyone to dinner.

In the afternoon, Lin Xi took leave and took a van to the hot pot restaurant agreed in the county seat.

The monthly salary is more than 1,600, plus he lives in the countryside, so he hasn't eaten hot pot for a long time.

"Here, here. Xuan Xudong was the first to see Lin Xi at the door.

Lin Xi glared, it was really a small group, and all the people present were temporary workers in the bureau, not in a group with the regular army that oppressed them.

At today's dinner, Lin Xi didn't feel the spicy taste of the hot pot, on the contrary, he felt very spicy about the complaints of the temporary workers, especially Han Jia, who almost cried when he mentioned the three years in the bureau.

This is not fake, there is also a friend of Xuan Xudong who has been an auxiliary police officer in the grassroots police station for almost seven years, and he also left his job this year, his salary has increased by 300 yuan in seven years, and he has not even bought insurance.

"Come, Han Jia, although I am not from your bureau, it can be regarded as fate, especially for poverty alleviation, hard work to create materials to meet the inspection, and cheers for the young. Lin Xi, as an invitation from inside and outside their circle, naturally wanted to have a drink.

Han Jia had a long aftertaste after a glass of wine, just like the feeling of bitterness: "Hey, I've lived like this in my life, as long as I don't make big mistakes, I can be like Zhang Meili when I am thirty or forty years old." ”

After hearing this, Xuan Xudong opened another bottle of beer for Han Jia, and said half-jokingly: "Hehe, there are many things to do in the future? Does your boyfriend have any? If not, can I make up the numbers?"

"It's impossible for the two of us, my mother's requirements are very high, not to mention the house and car, the house must be there, it doesn't matter if there is an editor or not, I just have it. Han Jia said with a crimson face.

Xuan Xudong's expression darkened significantly, doing a dog-like job, but earning cabbage money, and he didn't know when he would buy a house: "No problem, my dad will support some when the time comes." ”

Lin Xi looked at Xuan Xudong's embarrassed smile and felt a little sour in his heart.

In this way, everyone carnivaled all night, and Xuan Xudong's purpose was also very clear, and he wanted to hint to Han Jia several times, but Han Jia was really a person who was too realistic.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Xi was no longer in the mood to sing, after all, she was also confused about the future.

Although he has a goal: to live for himself and not let the tragedy happen to him.

But after all, that's all thoughts, and in two months, where will I go?