Wang Hua's two sentences moved Song Shixian and was a little surprised, pointing to his face in disbelief: "Let me be a manager?" How can I do this? Besides, I'm a manager, so what should Manager Gu do? ”

The manager of the interior decoration department is Manager Gu, if he sits on it, won't he take away the position of others?

Manager Gu is kind to him, and Song Shixian thinks that he is an iron-clad man who knows how to repay his kindness, so he is definitely not willing to do this kind of thing.

"Manager Gu is also going to be promoted, as the deputy general manager, and the interior decoration department is Brother Song, you are the oldest, who will be in charge if you don't serve it?" Wang Hua Zhenzhen said.

"That's right, Brother Song, everyone knows your ability, and everyone obeys you, it's very important for you to sit in this position." Manager Gu also said with a smile next to him.

Song Shixian is not a hypocritical person, and when he heard that Manager Gu was going to be promoted, he immediately grinned and nodded again and again: "That's okay, since the leaders love me, I agreed, if I don't do well at that time, I have nothing to say if the leaders remove my position." ”

"Don't worry, if there is anything you can't ask, just ask Manager Gu, she will teach you, as for the salary, I plan to mention 15,000 a month to you, bonuses and commissions are calculated separately, Brother Song, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, 10,000 satisfied."

"That's good, I'm still worried that Brother Song won't want to return to the company if he doesn't sell face after he comes, and then the old employees of the company will think that I, the new general manager, will not be able to recruit even an old employee." Wang Hua laughed, and took out the cigarette and distributed it to Song Baojun's father and son.

He did get the instruction from the above to come over and promote this old employee, and give the other party the best conditions to make the other party satisfied.

He didn't know what the origin of this so-called old employee was, and thought that it might be a distant relative above, so he took the trouble to come here and gave such good conditions.

Song Shixian laughed like a dog's tail flower, with a monthly salary of 15,000 and bonuses and commissions? It was so much higher than his previous salary that he was simply happy to die.

And if you become a manager, the work is much easier, and you don't have to work overtime to draw pictures as before, which is simply a happy life.

After greeting Wang Hua for a while, General Manager Wang Hua stood up and shook hands with Song Shixian and said with a smile: "Then Brother Song, I'll go back to the company first, after all, I just took office and there are many things, so I won't bother here." ”

"Mr. Wang will go back to be busy first, when you are free, please come and play at any time." Song Shixian hurriedly shook hands with Wang Hua and said with a smile.

"Okay, when will Brother Song start coming back to work? Is it to take another half a month off? ”

"I'll go over to report in the afternoon, Mr. Wang, you go back first, I'll change my clothes and prepare to go to the company later."

"That's fine." Wang Hua nodded and turned to leave, his impression of Song Shixian in his heart was much better, and he felt that this kind of person was not like the kind of person who was lazy and slippery all day long when he became a manager.

When Wang Hua and the two left, Song Shixian looked happy, took out his wallet and directly took out a thousand yuan and slapped it on the table and said: "Ah Jun, come, this thousand yuan is for you as pocket money, didn't you think that the money given by my father was less?" That's a lot, isn't it? ”

Song Baojun suddenly cried and laughed, and hurriedly put the money away and thanked him.

Then Song Shixian touched another two hundred to Han Ruoyi, who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile: "If you are still young, I will give you two hundred yuan, and you are not allowed to spend it after you take it to school." ”

"Thank you, uncle." Han Ruoyi was also very happy, and thanked her when she put away the money.

"Ah Jun, you play with my sister, I'll take a shower and change clothes, and I'll go back to work in the company later, and tell your mother that I'm not coming back for dinner at night, and I'm going to invite my colleagues to dinner." Song Shixian and Song Baojun said hello and went to take a shower and change clothes, obviously in a very good mood.

Seeing his father so happy, Song Baojun was also sincerely happy, sitting on the sofa, he hugged Han Ruoyi and pinched her little nose, and said with a smile: "Ruoruo, do you want to go out with my brother in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, where are you going?" Han Ruoyi heard that Song Baojun was going to take her out in the afternoon, and her two little eyes were about to glow.

"Go see your mother, give her incense and sweep the grave."

When the little girl heard her mother, she was silent for a few seconds, obviously a little sad, nodded her head and muttered hello.

Song Baojun touched the little girl's head with a look of pity, and then turned around and prepared some food, incense, candles, etc., which were all packed up before taking the little girl out directly.

Aunt Wu Guixiu's grave is on the side of the grave mountain, and it takes more than an hour to go there by car.

Song Baojun took the little girl by car and walked up the mountain for twenty minutes before finding his aunt's grave in a large group of graves.

The grave is still very new, and the black-and-white photo on it is a photo taken by Wu Guixiu before his death, and Wu Guixiu on the photo is smiling and smiling happily, as if he has never regretted marrying Han Weiwu in his life.

Song Baojun sighed secretly in his heart, if his aunt was still alive, I am afraid that nine times out of ten he would stop himself from letting people kill Han Weiwu.

But thinking that the beast could still shout before he died that it was a pity that he didn't play with his daughter, he had the urge to dig up the kid and whip the corpse.

Silently helped my aunt pull out some weeds and the like on the grave, and then Song Baojun plugged in two candles and lit them, burned some paper money, and finally took out three sticks of incense and lit them, handed them to Han Ruoyi next to him and said: "Ruoruo, put incense on your mother, let her bless you more in the spirit of heaven." ”

"Okay." Han Ruoyi obediently took the incense from Song Baojun's hand, knelt in front of her mother's grave and bowed three times, and then talked to her mother.

Han Ruoyi's voice was very small, and she was a little choked when she spoke, and Song Baojun couldn't hear it very clearly on the side, and vaguely heard something like what my brother was very good to me, so don't worry about my mother below.

The little girl began to cry after talking for a while, and Song Baojun could only take out a tissue to help the little girl wipe her tears and snot and comfort her for a few words.

After comforting the little girl, Song Baojun took three sticks of incense and bowed solemnly three times, and said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, now that our family conditions are better, we will definitely take good care of Ruoruo, and I won't let her suffer a little grievance, as long as I, Song Baojun, am still alive, others don't want to bully her." ”

"Whoa."

The trees next to it were blown by the wind, as if someone was nodding.

Song Baojun thought about it and still didn't dare to mumble about killing Han Weiwu to avenge his aunt, he just stayed with the little girl for a while and then took the little girl home. By the time the two went home, it was almost dark.

Wu Guifang happened to be washing vegetables in the kitchen, and when she saw Song Baojun coming back with Han Ruoyi, she immediately said loudly: "Where did you two go to play?" Why did you come back at this point? ”

"I took my sister to sweep my aunt's grave, but by the way, my dad won't come home for dinner at night, so I don't have to cook for him." Song Baojun replied while changing his shoes.

"What? If this old man doesn't go home for dinner, where will he eat? ”

"Today, the new general manager of Lige Company came to our house, let Dad go back to work and serve him as a manager, and the salary is 15,000 per month."

"Really? It's so high, he has to pay 14,000 every month from then on. Wu Guifang was immediately happy.

Song Baojun didn't feel guilty at all, and Han Ruoyi, who was sullen, went to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

Song Jingtong didn't go home, it seems that she plans to live in school at night.

In the evening, the three of them ate, Wu Guifang saw that Song Baojun was back, and specially made six dishes, Song Baojun first swallowed slowly, and when his mother and Han Ruoyi finished eating, he swept away the food on the table.

After eating and resting for a while, Song Baojun returned to his room and began to read and study.

The final exam is approaching, and Song Baojun has been reviewing basically whenever he has time recently, and he doesn't dare to delay at all, otherwise if he fails the final exam, he will be embarrassed to be an example, and let Tan Qingkai's gang study hard.

Until late at night, Song Baojun looked up and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, so he couldn't help but smile wryly and rubbed his temples, stretched his body, and got up to go out to take a shower and sleep.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Baojun was almost startled to find that Han Ruoyi, the little girl, was sitting at his door holding her favorite rag doll.

"What's wrong? Why do you sit here and don't go to sleep, it's so late. Song Baojun hurriedly picked up the little girl from the ground and asked.

Han Ruoyi seemed to be sleepy, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and said aggrievedly: "I heard my aunt say that my brother is studying, so I didn't dare to go in and quarrel with you." ”

Not long after she ate, she wanted to go to Song Baojun to play, but Wu Guifang asked her to read a book and said that Song Baojun was studying, so she asked her to be obedient.

Then she waited patiently in the room, and waited until half past ten when Wu Guifang fell asleep, and then she secretly ran out and sat at the door waiting for Song Baojun.

"You stupid girl, just come in, what's the matter?" Song Baojun pinched Han Ruoyi's cute little face, and his heart became more and more pityful.

"If you want to sleep with your brother." Han Ruoyi hugged Song Baojun's arm tightly and whispered.

Song Baojun smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm still sleeping with my brother when I'm so old, do I want to marry in the future?" ”

"Marry my brother in the future."

"Don't mess around, be obedient, go back to sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow, my brother will take you back to eat hot pot, okay?"

Han Ruoyi suddenly showed a look of grievance, biting her lip and holding Song Baojun's arm pitifully and swaying.

Song Baojun tried to turn his head and not look at this girl who was cute, so as not to be soft-hearted.

This girl is not small, it is really inappropriate to sleep with her by herself, as the saying goes, a woman avoids her father, and she should be the same as a brother.

Han Ruoyi saw that her brother was unwilling to change his mind, so she could only sigh quietly, and then whispered: "Then brother, can you accompany me to school tomorrow morning?" The school is going to have a parent-teacher conference, and I want to take you there. ”

Song Baojun was stunned, then nodded and said, "This is no problem, I'll accompany you." ”

He has no class tomorrow morning, and the little girl has waited so long to make such a request with herself, Song Baojun estimates that this girl is afraid of criticism from the teacher at the parent-teacher meeting, and she doesn't want her parents to follow.

This kind of thing he will definitely not care so much about as a big brother, after all, children, it is normal to be naughty, not every child is a good baby since he was a child, and his grades are excellent and likable.

"Okay, thank you, brother, I'll call you tomorrow." Han Ruoyi's face was slightly blushing, she reached out to hug Song Baojun's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Baojun on the face, and then turned around and ran away.

Song Baojun touched the face that had been kissed and smiled bitterly, and went directly to take a bath.

Early the next morning, Song Baojun woke up from his mother's noise, and the sound of washing dishes and chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, which Song Baojun was used to.