Chapter 3 Tianting Technology Co., Ltd
'Hello, 38.com reminds you that Tianting Technology Co., Ltd. invites you to go to the company for an interview within three days, address No. 673 Yongchuan Road, interviewer General Manager Zhang, contact number: 188****88**. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info'Looking at the content of the text message on his mobile phone, Ding Xiaoding was slightly happy, "It seems that my brother is still very popular, I just released a job search text message here, and I was favored by a limited company." ”
Ding Xiaoding looked at the time, there was still more than an hour before he got off work, opened the web and searched for the name of 'Tianting Technology Co., Ltd.', but there were some irrelevant links, and he didn't find any information about this company.
"It's quite atmospheric to hear the name, take time to take a look at it in the afternoon." Ding Xiaoding, as a local sales at the bottom, the only advantage is that he can go out at any time every afternoon in the name of visiting customers, anyway, the monthly salary is directly linked to performance, more work and more rewards, and the company is not afraid of sales staff stealing and cheating.
After getting off work, Ding Xiaoding and Wang Lun left the company together, and they happened to meet Feng Qiaoqiao outside the gate and got into a brand-new Raptor coupe with a smile on his face, and the man in the driver's seat didn't need to look at Ding Xiaoding to know who it was.
Watching the coupe gallop away with a show-off roar, Ding Xiaoding pursed his lips slightly, turned around and said goodbye to Wang Lun, first went to the ATM downstairs, took out the money in the card, and then walked to the bus stop, squeezed into the bus that he had been waiting for, and rushed to the outskirts of the city.
In the past, the Ding family sold several houses in the urban area to pay off their debts, Ding Zirong and his wife Liu Xuelian had to go to the suburbs of the city to rent a house to settle down temporarily, Ding Xiaoding lived in the low-rent house allocated by the company at the beginning, and went home at most once a week, and did not stay overnight, the house was too small.
After coming to the suburbs, Ding Xiaoding felt the change in the smell of the surrounding air as soon as he got off the car, not to mention, although the suburbs are far away from the city, and there are some factories around, but the air quality is still better than the urban area that is baptized by car exhaust every day. And the atmosphere in the suburbs is not as depressing as in the urban area, take a breath and stretch your waist, Ding Xiaoding instantly felt that his waist was a little straighter.
Walking towards the tube building like a walk, Ding Xiaoding is now familiar with the road, and soon came to the front of the tube building, looked up at the gray and white seven-story building in front of him, and used two four-character idioms to describe it, black smoke miasma, dilapidated. Ding Xiaoding couldn't help but smile bitterly, he couldn't have imagined that one day their family would have to settle down in a rented house on the set of this 'Kung Fu', and become neighbors with the laborers of the factory and the small merchants and hawkers who hide in Tibet every day.
"Life is so wonderful, no one knows what will happen tomorrow." Ding Xiaoding sighed bitterly, first went to the commissary in front of the building to buy some fruits that his mother loved to eat, and after thinking about it, he bought a few packs of cigarettes for his father. Ding Xiaoding carried things up to the fifth floor, and after crossing the obstacles on both sides of the corridor, he finally came to his door.
Looking at the briquettes and other debris blocking most of the corridor in front of his house, Ding Xiaoding secretly took back the words that he had just opened his mouth to complain that others did not have a sense of morality.
"Mom, open the door." Ding Xiaoding raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Come on, come on, didn't you say that you should accompany Qiaoqiao, don't come back today?" Liu Xuelian, the mother with an apron, hurriedly opened the door and saw that Ding Xiaoding was the only one outside the door, her eyes were a little lost, but she was instantly covered up by the joy of seeing her son, pulled Ding Xiaoding into the house, looked at the fruit in his hand and complained: "I told you everything, there is nothing missing at home, why are you spending money indiscriminately." ”
"That's what I said, how can eating some fruit be considered a waste of money, what about my dad?" The rental house is very small, one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen, you can sweep it all at a glance, and there is no Ding Zirong in the house.
"My son is back." Without waiting for Liu Xuelian to speak, a fairly tall figure outside the door stepped in, Ding Zirong, who had a pair of brown eyes, was now down, but the unique momentum of a successful businessman was still there, which seemed incompatible with this low hut.
"I'm back." Ding Xiaoding glanced at his mother, who was busy in the kitchen, and quietly waved his hand to Ding Zirong, and after his father came over, Ding Xiaoding raised his hand and stuffed a few packs of mid-range cigarettes bought downstairs into Ding Zirong's hand.
"Stinky boy, just buy a pack of five yuan next time, this cigarette is too expensive." Ding Zirong laughed and scolded, but he was very happy in his heart.
With the help of Ding Xiaoding's father and son, four dishes and one soup were placed on the table after a while. The meat and vegetables are matched, the aroma is overflowing, and Ding Xiaoding snorts straight nose.
"Chopsticks." Ding Zirong first sandwiched vegetables for his wife, and the family of three started moving.
Looking at his smiling parents, Ding Xiaoding couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. In the past year, what makes Ding Xiaoding happiest is that the changes in family circumstances have not had too much negative impact on his parents' mood. The three of them have a strong ability to face reality, and they don't need to comfort each other, they all work together to advance and retreat.
"Xiaoding, how are you doing at work lately?" Ding Zirong asked casually.
"It's good, our department's performance is good this month, and the bonus alone is more than 2,000." Ding Xiaoding's tone was naturally making up nonsense, such a casual lie has been said many times. Only Ding Xiaoding himself knows best that his bulging small treasury has been losing weight for several months, and now he has taken out the only 5,000 yuan left in it.
Ding Xiaoding took out three thousand yuan from his arms, put it in front of Liu Xuelian and said, "Mom, this is half of my salary last month, and you keep the flowers." ”
"No, you still have a lot of money left over from last month, and your dad will have to spend it in two days, so you can keep this money and spend it with Qiaoqiao." Liu Xuelian picked up the money and handed it to Ding Xiaoding.
"What is the money your son gave to excuse you, can I still count how much money is left in the family?" Ding Xiaoding pushed the money back and said: "Qiaoqiao and I have two salaries, and the company's accommodation canteen is complete, so it doesn't cost anything." ”
Ding Xiaoding knew that his mother's monthly Chinese medicine and Western medicine cost nearly 1,500 yuan, Ding Zirong is old, and now he has found a job as a delivery person, and it will be less than 2,000 yuan when he is full in a month, except for the family's expenses and rent, there is not much left. On weekdays, Ding Zirong even has to weigh half a day to buy a pack of cigarettes.
"My son gives it to you, and you can take it." Ding Zirong opened his mouth on the side, and turned his head to look at Ding Xiaoding after speaking, "But Xiaoding, this is the last time, we are not old enough to ask you to feed us." You're not too young, don't spend money if you have money, save a few wives, you know? ”
"Yes, yes." Ding Xiaoding said perfunctorily while picking up his meal, what he is most afraid of now is that his parents will mention things related to Feng Qiaoqiao. The meal ended in a rather pleasant atmosphere, Ding Xiaoding said goodbye to his parents and walked out of the building, his mobile phone moved again, and he took out a text message to see that it was still 38 City. is still the same content, let Ding Xiaoding hurry up and go to Tianting Technology Co., Ltd. for an interview.
"It seems that God is urging me to change jobs." Ding Xiaoding wrote down the address on the mobile phone screen, looked at the time and decided to go back to the apartment assigned by the company first, and then go to the company for an interview.
Squeezed on the bus and returned to the apartment, Ding Xiaoding dressed up carefully, looked at the handsome and spirited guy in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, checked the route on his mobile phone, and turned the bus three times to Yongchuan Road.
As soon as I got off the car, I felt that something was wrong, this Yongchuan Road was originally the main street in the old city. Although it is the main street, there are no companies on either side, and there are all one- or two-storey old-fashioned houses, and most of them are small traders and hawkers. The biggest business should be a 'Laolai restaurant' in the middle of the street, with its quaint decoration and monthly specials, which is quite famous in the city. As for what construction companies, technology companies, communication companies, etc., are in the new district of the city, they will not choose here at all.
Looking at the address written in the text message on his mobile phone, Ding Xiaoding strolled along the old street with the attitude of giving it a try, looking up at the house number every time he passed by, searching for the number combination of 637. Not to mention, at the mouth of a spacious alley, Ding Xiaoding really saw the white house number at the corner of 637, turned his head to look into the alley, and there was a two-story house at the end not far away, and there was a light sign in front of the door, like a small unlicensed private hotel.
Ding Xiaoding looked left and right, walked into the alley with doubts, and came to the two-story house, Ding Xiaoding was shocked, only to see that on the half-person-high light sign, there were several brightly colored big characters 'Tianting Technology Co., Ltd.'.
"It's a dog." Ding Xiaoding looked at these unashamed words, and couldn't help but scold in his heart. "The recruitment of this 38.com city is really unbelievable." In Ding Xiaoding's eyes, this Tianting Technology Co., Ltd. looks like a pyramid scheme den.
"Hurry up." Ding Xiaoding didn't even have any interest in entering the door now, so he turned around and was about to walk back. At this moment, an old man walked up from directly opposite Ding Xiaoding, not tall and hunched over, with a white goatee, looking at Ding Xiaoding with a kind face, and grinning: "Young man, are you here to apply for a job in the company?" ”