Chapter 224

"I don't need to set up a chastity archway for myself, since I have compromised, then I will accept my fate." The woodsparrow was also very open-minded. "Behind the success is either vicissitudes or dirt. I, like most women, can't afford to wait for the vicissitudes of life, only to be dirty. ”

"I'm the one you confide in!" Yang Dong smiled slightly,

The woodfinch really needs to find someone to talk to, drink and talk to at the same time.

She is from the Northeast, her father is a university professor, and her mother is also a civil servant. She has a life that is at least better than the average person.

Normally, if she is born like this, she can completely graduate and go home, rely on her family relationship, find a very good job, and then marry enviable.

But she has the boldness and strength of a northern girl, she is not willing to live like this, and wants to realize her dream of being a journalist.

Rao is as strong as her, and she has been frequently ruthlessly attacked by society.

Xu Yan, a classmate who was viciously jealous of herself, wanted to destroy her again and again.

The disgusting fat pig editor-in-chief, and the old seniors of the newspaper, had been on her mind from the first day she came in.

The result of her insubordination was to find suppression, and she was scolded behind her back for pretending to be innocent.

Coupled with Xu Yan's jealousy and slander, she has now been completely isolated in the newspaper, and she struggles and understands that she may not be here for long.

The confusion of the road ahead made her not know where to go.

"The first mistake you make is to be merciful and not ruthless enough." Yang Dong waited until she finished speaking, and then commented. "This classmate of yours, Xu Yan, I know very well the jealousy of this kind of person. The family background and appearance are not as good as you, which can already make a woman jealous of your perverted jealousy. Ability and workplace marriage, that is their only chance to counterattack. ”

"The vast majority of people in this society are still poor, and if the poor want to change their destiny, it is very difficult and requires a lot of effort. Their hard work and hard work are the only things they can talk about masturbation. ”

"What they are most afraid of is that the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich people work harder and work harder than them."

"Counterattack is their ambition, and jealousy is their motivation to spur themselves."

"But I'm not a rich man, my father and my mother's income is barely middle class at best!"

"The reality is that countless people are struggling to struggle, but in the end, they can't even enter the threshold of the middle class." Yang Dong shook his head.

"This is the pitiful pathos of the poor, who struggle and look forward to the future, feel sorry for themselves, complain about others, and complain about society. Women dream of marriage change, men dream of getting rich overnight, how many can really go out and struggle? ”

"I deal with the poor, and I deal with the rich. At least in my observations, there is a clear gap between the poor and the rich. ”

"Your point of view is dangerous!" Lynch looked at Yang Dong curiously. "You're the subconscious hierarchy."

"Hierarchies have always existed, but they don't want to admit it." Yang Dong smiled coldly. "The poor feel that being poor is inferior, and the rich feel that being rich is superior to others."

"Everyone knows that the gap between rich and poor is the difference between the starting line. But this is not irreparable. As long as the poor persist in struggle, they can also change their fate. But why can't most people change their fate? Because they can't hold on. Or they lose themselves in the struggle. ”

"Do you know what I do?" Yang Dong looked at the forest sparrow with a smile.

"You seem to be a pretty good bodyguard."

"Awesome? The so-called awesome is nothing more than risking your life. Yang Dong smiled bitterly. When I was a teenager, I left home alone and crossed the ocean. How many of today's junior high school children are able to do this? ”

"To this day, I still remember vividly that there were more than 300 people who tried out with me. Nineteen died on the first day of the trial. ”

The Woodfinch gasped, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

How could a teenager bear all this.

"I'm afraid, I'm scared to death. But I also want to change my fate. ”

"By the time we tried for a month, there were less than 100 people left. But the death toll is still nineteen. And these less than 200 people just couldn't hold on and took the initiative to give up the opportunity to change their fate. ”

"How many rich people do you think there are?"

The Woodsque didn't speak, and in the bodyguard industry, almost all of them are poor.

"Every mission, it's a handshake with death again and again. Can ordinary people accept it? ”

"Those who stayed to the end changed their fate and became the rich people who others envied."

"There are still many opportunities for the poor to counterattack in this society, but why are there only a few counterattacks? Because they can't hold on. ”

"So, I don't sympathize with them, and you don't need to have pity for this Xu Yan. Her unspeakable family background and appearance, it is not caused by you, you don't owe her anything. ”

"What you say seems to make sense, but why can't I accept it?" The woodfinch is still hard to accept. After all, in Huaxia, the mentality of hating the rich is too heavy.

"There are two situations in which the people hate the rich: first, the rich are not benevolent to the rich. Second, the self-abandonment of the poor. Yang Dong said patiently.

But the second is clearly more serious than the first, where the poor make excuses for their own poverty, for their own inadequacy. All they complain about is that they can't be lazy and can't squander their wealth. ”

"Innate unfairness is objective, but acquired effort is the decisive factor. Jealous of the rich second generation because he is not the rich second generation. Why not take the time of jealousy and hatred to think about how to become a rich generation? ”

"You can give a speech with such eloquence!" The Woodfinch drank a glass of wine.

"Hitting a lot of people in the right place, that's not going to be accepted. Most people won't admit their problems. ”

"Especially in the small city of Tinghu, the monthly salary is about 3,005, but the consumption is catching up with the big city. There are bathing centers, bars, tea restaurants, cabaret halls, and express hotels everywhere. ”

"You're right about this, Tinghu people have a high desire to consume."

"Who is the main group of consumers?" Yang Dong smiled slightly. "Not the low-income poor? They spend all their time on counterattacking to pursue the same consumption as the rich, how to become a rich person? And if the rich second generation spends their time working hard at this time, the gap will only get bigger and bigger. ”

"I'm telling you so much, that's what I said, for people like Xu Yan, there is no need for sympathy."

"Good!" Woodbird directly picked up a bottle of opened beer, raised his head and blew a bottle of beer directly in one breath.

"I'll go to the newspaper now, it's a big deal that my mother won't do it!" The boldness of the northern girl of the Woodbird is on full display.

Yang Dong also drank all the wine in the glass and cheered her on.

When I returned to the newspaper office, many employees were still working, reviewing, typesetting, and checking, which was a delicate and tedious job.

Some reporters are still competing for the space of tomorrow's newspaper, and the remuneration for different pages is also different.

For most journalists, they have to compete for a spot to earn a salary for themselves.

Xu Yan doesn't need to do this, she has the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig, that is the day of a civil servant, and she doesn't even need to work overtime, but the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig needs to work overtime, and she stays very intimately and accompanies the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig.

The editor-in-chief is about to be promoted to management, and the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig is also thinking about fighting for this opportunity and becoming the editor-in-chief.

And once the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig goes up, the position of editor-in-chief of the local news column will be vacant, and the editor-in-chief of Fat Pig promised her that as long as she goes up, then this position will be hers.

At that time, Lin Que will be her subordinate, every time she thinks of this, Xu Yan feels refreshed, isn't this what she dreamed of?

She can give the woodfinch little shoes to wear, reprimand her, and bully her.

But just then, the drunken Woodsk returned, and brought back a man.

As soon as Xu Yan saw the woodbird, she immediately walked up, "Woodbird, what's the matter?" With the smell of alcohol, do you still look like you go to work? ”

"Write me a review, and tomorrow I will reflect deeply on myself in front of the whole office."

"Who are you?" Lynch's words were nonchalant.

The whole office fell silent all of a sudden, and they couldn't believe it, looking at Lin Que, how dare they offend Xu Yan?

"Who am I? Don't you know who I am? Who gave you the audacity to talk to me like that? Xu Yan's face turned pale.

"Me!" Yang Dong carried a wine bottle behind him and raised his hand to signal.

"Who are you? This is the office space, who allowed you to come in. ”

"Menbei!" Yang Dong said disapprerovingly.

"Get out of here!" Xu Yanyi said commandingly.

Lin Que directly slapped Xu Yan, "You stinky*, my mother has long been unhappy with you." ”

Xu Yan was also stunned, she really didn't expect Lin Que to dare to hit her, and it was in front of the office.

"When my mother was in school, you spread rumors and hurt me, and I lost my qualification to study insurance, so my mother didn't care about you."

"You can't fucking find a job, come to me with a dead face, I'll find you a job."

"You don't have a place to live, live in my house, and I'll admit it. You brought the dead fat pig inside to my bed to fuck me, and the old lady threw away all the sheets and quilts she bought, so I took pity on you. ”

The Woodsque said and slapped it again.

"In the office, you spread rumors with a few poisonous women who chewed their tongues that I was sold, that I was being fostered, and that I was instigated to isolate me."

"You think you're dragging this dead fat pig inside? Press me to write a review, who the fuck are you? ”

Xu Yan's face turned red when she was scolded by the woodbird, and she lost her mind and screamed, "Woodbird, you don't spray me with blood, who slept with the editor-in-chief?" I warn you, if you dare to slander me again, I will sue you for slander. ”

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