Don't want to join the side hustle?

I was stunned.

Why did you say such a thing tonight? I promised it so well yesterday. Obviously he was so happy, and when he was parting, he had such an expectant expression and reluctance.

It's just one day! What happened? Did I do something wrong? Because during the day, I was too excited and I made a mistake in the content of the test? Or was it in the afternoon when I looked left and right and couldn't concentrate?

My mother said that she would let me join the four side hustles! That would be more promising! Yes, I'm sorry! The child seemed to be horrified when he saw me, took two steps back in fear, and replied to me again.

The child's answer made me slump in my seat.

I don't think I need to put those hopes on anyone else. Teach the students, how self-righteous am I to say such things, and there are many people who are stronger than me, and who are more powerful than me. I'm just an appraiser who works every day in a small town and has no friends.

What is there to speak outrageously to teach others and to leave behind your own precious legacy?

And those four side hustles, all of them are more famous than the appraisal, even if they learn a little bit in it, they are all things that are helpful to others and themselves.

How can I come up with enough evidence and theories to make my child's parents change their minds and let their children join a sideline hustle that has no future?

It is an indispensable sideline collection that can strengthen and heal the body, strengthen the outer body, build a house, completely penetrate into the formation pattern of life, and the source of all materials. And what is identification? It's just a matter of putting something that already exists on paper.

What's the point?

The child's parents also took this issue into consideration, so they talked with their child all night and asked the child to come and reject me.

I am not a parent of a child, and I only think about my own thoughts, and I never care about the future of my child. What if my child accepts my guidance and becomes an appraiser? When he grows up, he will become like me, sitting in the laboratory every day, watching objects pass by in front of him, writing down sentences with his hands, and his heart is full of irritability and disgust?

Let's go. I said to the panicked child. I don't want to hold on to anything anymore.

Actually, I had expected this kind of scene for a long time. It's just that what's going on with this sense of loss in my heart? I have a hope, but it's ruthlessly interrupted? It's even more difficult to accept than the boring daily life?

The child seems to have something to say, but he doesn't open his mouth to say it.

I guess it's some kind of comforting words. He said that he wanted to join the test, but his parents did not agree.

I know that this may be the child's heart, and there is no insincerity, but the child relies on his parents, not me. Although the child's decision is crucial, the child and the parents are a family, and the family's wishes are equally important.

If I force it, or if the child lives and studies in the laboratory alone. I am afraid that the parents of the children will become very angry or frustrated.

After all, I'm a career with no future!

What kind of Ecstasy will I take?

I waved weakly and let the child go. I don't want to ask anything anymore, and I don't want to think about anything anymore. The child, as well as the child's parents, the four deputy positions, and the appraisal deputy position, none of these have anything to do with me. I just want to be alone right now, and I want to sleep alone.

The child said goodbye and walked out of the door. Before leaving, he looked at me very attached to me a few times. But I didn't respond in the slightest, just don't look at the mirror on the side. I don't want to see the child's eyes, touch any softness in my heart, and say any words to keep the child, so that the child can stay here to learn the appraisal.

Let your child develop in a better place. I said to myself.

Click.

The door was closed.

My mind began to settle down.

Look at the mirror in front of you with tired eyes. Glancing at the figure in the mirror.

In the mirror, I look like a down-and-out bankrupt businessman. Even if you stay in a warm house, you don't feel safe, sweat and rain, trembling all over, your face is pale, and you are always on guard against the creditor coming to your door. It's just that I'm not that kind of person, and I don't have debts, so how can I have such an expression?

Oh yes.

They're all failed guys.

Powerless to change, powerless to resist.

What would make them exist?

What will make them pay?

Ah, so tired.

It's really tiring.

……

A knock on the door woke me from my sleep. I haven't returned home, and I'm still staying in the laboratory. I hurriedly sorted out the clutter of papers in front of me, so that no one who came in would see the joke.

At this time, it should have been past the time when the laboratory was open, but they knocked on the door like this, they must have come in to identify the items. The door was not locked, and the table was too scruffy and unsightly. I casually touched my face and rubbed my hands, ready to greet the incoming learner.

I don't have to think about the movements I prepare, and my body prepares all the preludes to work. Paper, pen, mirror, crystal, instrument. A few items were quickly placed on the table.

However, there was no sound other than knocking on the door, and there was no opening and pushing.

I looked at it with some confusion.

Some practitioners are not so patient. Basically, when you knock on the door, you will shout, and then push the door in.

Contrary to what I imagined, after the knock on the door, an envelope slipped through the crack in the door.

Messenger?

I stepped forward slowly and picked up the envelope. A few words in the shell, indicating that the letter will be collected by the appraiser in the laboratory. Anyone who took such idleness to write me a letter.

Thank you letter?heh, that's impossible. I've never received a letter in years, not before, and not now. Besides, this miserable white shell, and this simple envelope, don't seem like people who will be thankful for it. Could this be the letter that the child wrote to me? Well, it's possible that the child's parents are somewhat.

After all, the child is so young, and his handwriting is estimated to be crooked. I don't think I know where to send the letter. Maybe it's telling me that my child has been working hard for me these days. However, I don't care, anyway, these turmoil is like a cloud of smoke and clouds, and it will always come back to the way it was.

I smiled bitterly. Pulled out the blank paper inside.

Even so, I couldn't bear it, and I had to look at the content on the white paper, whether it was thanks or contempt, there would always be a complete ending for me.

However, the blank piece of paper is not a letter from the child or the child's parents. It's my employer, the ore yard.

The content on the white paper is clearly written, because I have been absent-minded at work recently, and I have deliberately delayed my time, which has excessively violated the requirements of work. The last warning, and ordered to rectify within a few days, if you recidivize, you will be seriously dismissed!

When I saw this news, I clutched the blank paper, paused for three minutes, and for some reason a wave of anger suddenly rushed into my mind, and I tore this blank paper to shreds in an instant!

I don't want to read any more of the specific content listed below!

I worked hard in the laboratory, working like a dead clockwork machine every day. I never complained to them, I never told them anything excessive. And today, because of a few days of laxity and unhappiness, you actually want to fire me?

Except for the necessary monthly transportation of resources, the ore yard never comes to the laboratory to pay attention! When assigning, he also explained that this job is actually the easiest, and there is no need to use his brain or physical strength, just sit here and write!

Write, I'll write you're a fart, you'll write for me, write, write?

To hell with it!

I'm gone!

The laboratory is a small place that doesn't allow me to stay, so naturally there is a bigger place for me to find. It's really worthy of a dog's eyes and looking down on people. I am the only one supporting the laboratory, but I dare to threaten me with a letter of dismissal, what do I really think of myself?

I have only a relationship of employment with you, not a relationship of master and servant!

Whether you dismiss me or not is your freedom, so if you can't leave, it is my freedom.

A small ore field actually dared to speak outrageously. Seeing that I am not there, what should you do, how can you digest so many practitioners who come to the appraisal every day!

It is precisely because the materials cannot be identified and because they see that there are free appraisal items in the ore field that they deliberately chose you! Otherwise, with those materials in your ore field, how can they compare with other ore fields?

And I've been so stupid to do it for you for so many years! All the work and activities of the appraisal are all undertaken by me alone! Except for the house of the laboratory, the title deed, and the basic materials, you have not paid a penny for the ore yard! Most of the tools, items, and decorations are all found by me and purchased at my own expense!

I won't leave the hard work of the bets in it to these misers!

I made up my mind and decided to leave the ore yard and teach them a profound lesson. Let them reflect on what they have done to me over the years!

I also thought about it, after leaving the laboratory, I would not agree to any conditions offered by the ore yard to let me come back! If they came to beg me, I would definitely smile coldly, despise them with cold eyes, and tell them that even if you give me the ore yard in its entirety, I will not come back!

Hehe, don't even think about it, and then those practitioners in the laboratory saw that there was no one in the laboratory here, so they noisily went to the ore field elsewhere. After all, other ore farms have already learned how to connect with the laboratory. It's just that the ore field here has a certain influence and fame to implicate the old customers!

Once I quit, it will definitely be a fatal blow to the ore field! Seeing that they have so arrogantly dismissed me, I deserve to be like this! I should let them fall into pain and entanglement! Sooner or later, the door will be closed!

I really want to see their shriveled and blue faces after that!

I hurried forward and locked the door to the laboratory. I walked to the cabinet inside and began to organize all the belongings. Hmph, since I've made a decision, then I'm definitely going to leave. As for those items that can't be disposed of, even if they are sent to the guild as scrap, they won't leave half a piece!