Yu Yuanming knew that some of the answers at this time were very important, perhaps a watershed in some kind of outcome.

So he calmly replied: Uncle, the job of insurance may be different from what you imagined. He is not a monthly salary, but an annual salary. For example, I may have 5,000 yuan this month, and I may only have 1,000 yuan next month. It seems to be unstable, but after a year, it is relatively stable.

Uncle Wu asked: What about your income?

Yu Yuanming said modestly: It's average, a little better than the average worker. If the team grows, the income will be higher.

Wu Mei on the side was a little impatient: Dad, you have too many questions. How can there be such a thing for the guests? Let's go out for a walk. Dad, uncle, you play slowly.

As he spoke, he picked up Yu Yuanming, and Yu Yuanming had to make an apologetic smile and leave the table.

The two of them went outside and walked casually on the road.

Suddenly, a motorcycle behind it was screaming and sprinting, and the speed was amazing. It can be described as a galloping wind, and the roar is accompanied by green smoke drifting everywhere. Yu Yuanming looked at the back of the rider who was far away and said: This kind of explosive baby is the most likely to have an accident.

Wu Mei jokingly asked him: Will the insurance company pay for this kind of accident?

Yu Yuanming replied seriously: It depends on his situation. First, do you have insurance? Second, do you have a driver's license? Third, are there any violations, such as drunk driving? Fourth, the size of the accident meets the conditions for claims?

Wu Mei is obviously reluctant to use her brains: Oh, your insurance is so troublesome!

Yu Yuanming seems to have a sense of superiority: of course, how can it be said that insurance is not made by people, but by talents?

While the two were talking, the motorcycle went back and forth, speeding across the road.

Yu Yuanming said: When I ride a bicycle fast, I have a feeling that I can't control it. Riding a motorcycle is estimated to be the same, almost ruthless, and I even have a feeling of trance.

Wu Mei said: Then it depends on who rides. Why are the other racers okay?

Yu Yuanming said: That's too. The problem is that most people aren't race car drivers!

The two walked back slowly, only to see what they expected: in a paddy field at the turn, the embarrassed driver was standing. The motorcycle drove into the paddy fields. He was covered in mud and was pushing the cart vigorously, trying to push it up but couldn't.

Yu Yuanming and Wu Mei both smiled, and Yu Yuanming asked: Do you know?

Wu Mei: I don't recognize it. This kind of guy, it's good for him to suffer a loss. No need to help.

Yu Yuanming thought about it, so he didn't go to help, and the two went back to eat.

The lunch meal is very rich, and now it is different from before, and the farmers kill the pigs and eat them by themselves, and they do not need to sell them. Several people came to shout for Yu Yuanming to drink, but he couldn't stop it and drank a few glasses. His face flushed all of a sudden, and he hurriedly stopped. Wu Mei also relieved him and blocked several uncles and brothers from pouring wine in turn.

After the meal, after passing through the noisy banquet, in a dizzy state, Wu Mei arranged for Yu Yuanming to go upstairs to rest. So, on an old-fashioned wooden bed covered with a new quilt, Yu Yuanming fell asleep.

The drinking table downstairs was shouting and punching, and the women cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, ready to play mahjong.

It was getting up in the distance, it was getting late, and people were ready to eat dinner.

After sleeping all afternoon, Yu Yuanming was in good spirits. I was indeed hungry, and I didn't eat a few chopsticks on the table full of dishes, and I drank alcohol. When I came back from the bathroom, my stomach rumbled.

With the temptation at noon, no one came to shout at Yuan Ming to drink at night. The ones who really drank were also sleeping. So, dinner went well. The crispy broth that Yu Yuanming ate was delicious, and the rice was also fragrant, so he buried himself in two bowls.

After eating, everyone started mahjong again, and Wu Mei was also a good bite. Yu Yuanming couldn't play mahjong, so he walked out alone to eat. The night in the countryside is very quiet, there are many unknown insects chirping, sitting quietly outside, as if you are in a huge tomb, and the insects you hear are all hallucinations. Only the occasional barking of dogs brings out some life, and when you look far away, you can see some lights that are clearly extinguished in the distance. There was also some cold wind blowing in there, but it smelled good. The cold wind penetrated into the nostrils and collar, and instantly made people sober up and understand that this was in the world, in a county called Longcheng. A town in the county, a village next to the town. Outside Wujiawan, I don't know whose field it is.

Wandering in all directions, Yu Yuanming thought about his past 20 years. From the rural life of Gaojiao Village to the township life of Taohua Town to the county life of Longcheng County. In the middle, I have also been to Guangzhou, Foshan, Dongguan, Nanhai, Chongqing, CD. I have seen a lot, but I haven't gained much, so I can be regarded as wandering. I didn't expect to come to the insurance industry by mistake, I thought I would only do it for three months, but I didn't expect it to be almost three years.

In the past three years, there have been many people who have helped them, and there have also been many distrusts and rejections. But all these are the nutrients for his own growth, Yu Yuanming is still very emotional! Thinking of the former department manager Meng Fan, his master Wang Chengkuan, thinking of the partners who left Wanjia, and Pang Fuxi. I also suddenly remembered that I was swimming with a few women in the summer.,It seems like it was yesterday.,As a result, today it's associated with other women.。

Life is unpredictable.

On the same day, a relative of the Wu family in the city had a car back to the city, so Yu Yuanming took a hitchhike back to Longcheng together.

Time is fast, Valentine's Day in 2001 is coming. Yu Yuanming is looking forward to this festival.

After several temptations and contacts, he and Wu Mei took a step closer. Now he was one last step, although he was still unstable. But there are some reckless impulses that want to do it first and then talk about it.

For women's bodies, what Yu Yuanming values most is not the face, but the breasts. Having a plump and round boobs is the pride of many women. At the same time, it is also a dream that many women cannot achieve.

Wu Mei's face is a little old-looking, but her breasts are very good.

In the room that day, the two lingered for a while, and Yu Yuanming put his hand in and held it gently. Wu Mei kicked in an instant.

The softness and elasticity of the tentacles make people happy, and they simply lift the clothes to reveal the entire chest. A burst of white light flashed, and the entire white hill appeared in front of him. Yu Yuanming jumped up like a baby and kissed intoxicatedly, and licked the red mountain with his tongue. It's big, white, it's elastic, it's straight. Just like the mountains illuminated by the morning glow, they are also pale red.

Yu Yuanming's attack made Wu Mei unbearable, and a soft murmur seemed to call on the soldiers to launch a general attack.

But when Yu Yuanming stretched out her hand below, she seemed to suddenly wake up and said: What do you want to do?

Yu Yuanming wasn't ready to answer, he hesitated for a moment, and then reacted again and said with a smile: Do what you do.

Wu Mei still hugged Yu Yuanming, put her mouth close to her ear and said: Not today. Today my great aunt is here.

Alas, what a critical moment to drop the chain!

Yu Yuanming was still unwilling, took off her outer pants, and saw that the underwear underneath was indeed bulging. On the edge of the underwear, at the base of the thigh, some hair was arrogantly pierced out, as if Zhang Fei, who was very angry, wore a black mask.