Chapter 1199: The Wind is the Ripples of the Leaves

Seeing that Tao Tao, who was still wearing a glamorous and bright yesterday, suddenly changed into a dirty overalls and entered the United Station.

Wu Qiang shouted at Taotao from afar:

Hi, I said white-collar workers sitting in the office, since you are sitting in the office, can you wear a cleaner dress?

Secretary He Xiaobing also ridiculed Tao Tao and said:

Since you are already an office white-collar worker, you should throw away all the dirty overalls you wore before.

Zhang Jiaqiang watched Taotao come in, and he said with a smile:

Taotao, you really have a conscience, although you are going to be promoted and make a fortune, but remember to come and see your brothers.

He Yanming jokingly said:

If I had your ability to sit in the office, I would forget about these brothers, who had struggled together, and then make friends with some dignitaries, continue to climb up, look forward to the future, and forget the past.

The front-line oil workers are all big and coarse, and everyone laughs at each other and makes fun of each other, which is not only a kind of happiness, but also a kind of performance of joy in the hard environmental work.

Bao listened to everyone, after you said a word to me, very amusing words, Tao Tao smiled and told everyone:

Brothers, I'm back again.

Listening to Taotao's words, stationmaster Wu Qiang didn't believe it at all, he said:

In the afternoon, we have already ordered the meal, and we are at the Sichuan and Chongqing people on the street, you just look at you, what kind of wine did you drink today?

Zhang Jiaqiang said, I'm jealous, you can go to the office as a white-collar worker, tonight, I will definitely get you drunk.

Listening to the guys' words, Tao Tao quickly explained, don't send me off, because I'm really back.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe their words, Tao Tao continued with a serious expression, I went to Manager Wang just now, and I said, I am not suitable for working in the office, and I want to return to the front-line work.

Then, Manager Wang agreed, and I came back.

Listening to Tao Tao's words, everyone was suddenly stunned, and then burst out violently, bursting out with laughter.

He Yanming grinned and said, don't be funny, what are you kidding.

Secretary He Xiaobing didn't believe it and said, we want to go to the office, but we can't go, how can you come back when you go, and you are joking with everyone.

Just when Tao Tao couldn't explain it, Liu Shi's phone called the stationmaster Wu Qiang.

Liu Shi told Wu Qiang on the phone that Tao Tao didn't want to work in the office anymore and returned to the United Station, hoping that he would accept Tao Tao and treat this employee who returned from the office post as before.

Liu Shi is the director of the Political Work Office, and his words represent Manager Wang's words and authority.

After hanging up Liu Shi's phone, Wu Qiang looked at Taotao in disbelief and said:

Are you really, out of the office, and back on our site?

Taotao nodded and said, really, I really can't take the office work.

So, I applied and came back.

At this time, everyone believed that Tao Tao really gave up a good job in the office and returned to the hard place of Union Station.

Zhang Jiaqiang couldn't believe it and said, Taotao, are you stupid?

You put such a good white-collar worker inappropriately, come to Lianhe Station, and be an oil worker at the bottom that no one can afford to look down on?

He Yanming also said in disunderstanding:

Taotao, people often say, water flows to a low place, people go to a high place, how can you go to a high place, and suddenly jump down again, this is not suitable.

Although the colleagues around me, you and I don't understand every word.

However, Tao Tao still said indifferently:

Everybody, everybody's schedule.

Everyone, there is a way for everyone to go.

Maybe it's really not suitable for people like me to sit in the office.

Although when I first joined the workforce, I was very urgent, and even dreamed of going to the office and becoming a white-collar worker.

But now, after ten years of front-line work, oil workers, and hard work, I find that I am no longer qualified for office work.

Listening to Tao Tao's words, and then looking at Tao Tao took off, the suit was put on this very dirty oil overalls, everyone sighed and felt sorry for Tao Tao.

However, compared with everyone's regrets and sighs, Taotao felt that when he returned to that familiar post, when he picked up the pipe wrench again, and when he started to do physical work again, his heart was very fulfilling, his mood was very happy, and his mind was very open.

When Tao Tao followed everyone and started working again, he felt:

There is nothing more comfortable in the world than sweating at work.

At the end of a busy day's work, Tao Tao was covered in sweat, dirty and unkempt like the oil workers around him.

Although the image is not good, although the appearance is sloppy.

However, he felt that his heart was extremely comfortable, his mind was extremely clear, and his thoughts were extremely active.

Back in the dormitory, I took off my dirty overalls, took a shower in the bathroom, and changed into casual clothes.

He sat down in front of the computer and clicked on the unfinished book, "The Wind is the Ripple of Leaves".

Since Tao Tao went to work in the office, the update of this book has been broken.

I don't know if it's too much mental work or too much mental pressure.

In short, since Tao Tao started working as a white-collar worker, he has no choice but to continue to write.

But now, when Tao Tao returned to being a blue-collar worker, he felt it was time to continue to update the book.

Manual labor, although the body is very tired, but the heart, not tired at all.

From 7 p.m. to 11 p.m., in these four hours, Tao Tao wrote nearly 20,000 words.

Looking at the watch, when it was time to go to bed, Taotao was already feeling very tired.

He rubbed a pair of astringent eyes, looked at the code word results tonight, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

At this time, Tao Tao, for him, every night, to be able to write this book, that is the greatest happiness.

If one night, because of other things, it is not written, Taotao will feel very anxious, and even panic.

Tao Tao, who loves literature and writing, now has the greatest hope every day to be able to finish this book as soon as possible and then give it to his mother.

This book is completely based on Taotao's mother, and Taotao is completely writing about his mother.

Tao Tao feels that in the past 30 years, he has brought too much pain and suffering to his mother.

And the only thing I can repay my mother is to write a book and give it to her.

Tao Tao still remembers when he was 16 years old.

When I asked my mother what her greatest wish was, my mother inadvertently told Tao Tao casually:

I hope someone will write the story of my life.

Listening to his mother's words, Tao Tao came up with the idea of writing an autobiography for his mother.

When he was in college, Tao Tao had the urge to write this book.

However, Taotao, who was born with no confidence and even low self-esteem, never thought that he would be able to complete this book.

So, in the hesitation and hesitation, the four-year college life ended.

After returning to the oil field to work, because of various delays and the toss of fate, Tao Tao before the age of 30 did not have the time and energy to write this book.

Now, Taotao is 33 years old, and he feels that if he doesn't get down again, he can do something he likes to do and write a book that he likes to write......

Then, this life is really going to be in vain.

When a person is determined to do something beautiful, God will help him.

So, taking advantage of the right time, place and people, Tao Tao began to write this book to tell the story of his mother:

"The Wind is the Ripple of the Leaves"......