Chapter 41: I don't want to live with her
In less than twenty minutes, the dimple appeared! I was amazed. From the company to the villa, it is also an hour by bus. When asked, I found out that she had arrived by taxi. The dimple is usually very frugal, and he is not even willing to eat a bowl of powder, and the sunscreen and anti-drying cosmetics are all in bags, a few dollars a bag. For this, the noblewoman often laughed at her. Little Dimple retorted that she was young and beautiful, and she was naturally beautiful, and she didn't need to be greased and powdered.
Tian Jingjing gave her 30 yuan, which was considered compensation for taking a taxi, but she refused to accept anything. Hmph, Tian Jingjing seems to regard herself as a hostess. This money has to be given, and I will also give it to the dimples. After the little dimple arrived, Jing Jing went into the kitchen to get busy. The little dimple asked me long and short questions, and was very concerned. Usually talking to a little dimple feels like talking to a little sister. Nowadays, I have a special feeling of being a little excited and grateful.
She took a leave of absence to come and stay with me. You know, if you take a leave of absence, the bonus will be greatly discounted. It must be known that the bonus of the Golden Bowl Company is higher than the salary. A family like a dimple is in great need of money. She lives with her mother, who has no job, and she is responsible for all the expenses of the family alone.
Although her family is poor, she has a very cheerful personality, so every colleague likes her, including Deng Qiong, who is not very gregarious. Of course, she loves spending time with me the most. Sometimes, I even like a little sister, I am coquettish, and I am very cute.
Now, like an adult, she comforts me and tells me jokes. She thought I was worried about my illness. Actually, the doctors said that I was not sick at all. It's just that Tian Jingjing always thinks that my words and deeds are very abnormal and need to be taken care of. Before I knew it, an hour slipped away in a conversation and laughter.
"Brother Tofu, you sit down first, and I'll go see what Sister Jingjing is up to."
Dimple smiled at me and stood up. After Tian Jingjing entered the kitchen, he never came out.
"Wow, Sister Jingjing, why did you fall asleep?"
"It's okay, I just felt a little sleepy and took a nap...... Oh, is the soup ready? β
"Ah, the water is almost dry. It's good that you come in in time, otherwise it will be a bad thing. β
"What soup? So fragrant. β
"Mousse anchovy chicken stew."
"How did you get it in line?"
"I got up at four o'clock this morning...... Hehe. β
I was shocked, and I felt very ashamed of Tian Jingjing, she treated me well. It's just that, hey, she is already someone else's wife, and she can't be entangled with her anymore, let alone live with her anymore. Without saying hello, I sneaked out the door and went downstairs.
Jinwan Company provides housing for employees, and only charges a few yuan or more rent every month, but there will be no subsidy for employees who do not live in the company. All departments of the company, like the personnel department, are on the 39th floor, and I haven't set foot here since the day I reported for duty. There is no novelty in revisiting the old place today. I don't know if it's because the weather is getting cooler, or because they were prescient, all the departments opened their doors to me, not like on the day of the report, and they closed the door to me one by one.
The logistics department is opposite the personnel department, and I look inside to explore the reality first. The three people, sitting in the innermost part of the older person, with a pig's head and a pig's brain, are probably the minister. I walked up to him, gave me my name and department, and explained what I was doing. However, as soon as this guy heard that he wanted housing, he rejected me, saying that the housing was tight and could not be arranged.
When I explained my difficulties to him, he was impatient and said, "If you have problems, will I not have them?" You ask me for a room, no, who do I want to go?! βγ
I said, I don't ask for much, just one bed is enough. But he didn't even have the patience to wait for me to finish speaking, so he shook his head again and again, saying that he couldn't do it. No way, if I don't chase a little tighter, I'll have to sleep on the street. My salary is very low, and if I rent outside, I won't even be able to drink the northwest wind!
I couldn't even get a bed and didn't want to go back to the villa, so I gritted my teeth and found a cheap hostel to live in. I stalked and went to the logistics department for several days, so that the pig's head saw me from a distance and slipped away. But he was able to hide from the first year of junior high school, but he couldn't hide from the fifteenth, and was finally caught by me.
He said helplessly: "Oh, I'm afraid of you." Well, a few days ago, there was a branch manager's utility room that was gone, so go and take a look. β
Utility room, isn't it low and cramped? But I went to see it anyway. The utility room he said was less than two meters wide and a little more than a meter deep, barely enough for a single bed. But it is less than two meters high, the roof is covered with linoleum, and the lower part of the wooden door has rotted a foot. Oh my God, where people live, it's a dog kennel! But it's a kennel, and I don't dislike it!
I approached the branch manager and explained what I was looking for, but he said, "If you move in, my puppy will be homeless!" βγ
Hehe, in the eyes of this kind of person, I'm not even like a dog, hey! As a last resort, I had to carry a bag of apples to Song Zhong, the boss of the company, hoping for a good result.
"Who?" A crack opened in the door, revealing a witch dressed like a youkai.
"Hello, is Mr. Song here?" I nodded.
She looked me from head to toe and said, "He's not here." "As he spoke, he was about to close the door.
I hurriedly stuffed the apple in, and she pushed it away with one hand, and said impatiently, "We don't want this thing, take it!" β
The door slammed shut. I hung the apple on the doorknob and decided to come back another day.
The next night, I bought a box of grapes imported from the United States, and while Tian was quietly going to work, I went back to the villa and took the three cigarettes that the lady had given me before. This time, I finally met Mr. Song.
But I could only stand outside the door and talk to him, and he interrogated me, "Who are you?" β
I said that I am Chi Doufu from the Radio Department, can the company help me arrange a bed.
He said annoyedly: "I can't take care of this matter, you go to Minister Yan of the Logistics Department." β
I said I had approached him ten or twenty times, and he said he didn't have a house.
He spread out his hands, looked very helpless, and said: "There is no way to do it without a house, the company's housing is very tight now, you might as well find another way." β
I said sincerely, "I'm really desperate." "I really want to be ruthless, or I'll move in with you!
"You'd better find Minister Yan!"
He was going to close the door without saying anything. I quickly squeezed the grapes and cigarettes through the door, turned and ran down the stairs as fast as I could.
For the next period of time, I looked for Minister Yan during the day and Song Zhong at night, but they kicked me around like a ball. In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and my accommodation problem has not yet been resolved. Seeing that my pockets are getting more and more deflated, I am in a hurry.
When Huang Zhong heard that I was looking for a house, he patted his chest and said, "It's a piece of cake!" Tofu, we're buddies, why didn't you say it earlier? This matter is on me, tomorrow you go to Mr. Song! β
Huang Zhong usually works hard, and Manager Gong shook his head helplessly when he saw him. In the eyes of Mr. Song, how good will he be? People like him can't protect themselves, and he brags to help me, what a joke!
I didn't take it seriously and didn't go to the company the next day. It wasn't until three days later that I went to find Mr. Song. The pig's head kicked me around like a ball, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I broke into the general manager's office.
Mr. Song saw me and swept me back and forth from head to toe several times, as if he didn't know me. He didn't speak, indicating that the next step was to be furious.
I smiled all over my face and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song." I also know you're busy. β
He picked up the phone and shouted to the other end, "Come here!" β
Soon, the pig's head from the logistics department walked in like a defeated rooster, hanging his head and waiting for it to fall.
It's really gratifying to see him look like this!
"How did you do that?!" Mr. Song scolded.
The pig's head felt very aggrieved and wanted to distinguish: "This ......." β
Mr. Song interrupted him and said, "Didn't a director transfer two months ago?" Where's his house?! β
The pig's head said cautiously: "I'll arrange it, let's go, Xiaoike!" β
Boom alsoββ!
My perseverance annoyed Mr. Song, hahaha!
I was so happy to see him look like a decrepit look! One thing drops one thing, cool! This kind of person deserves it. But as soon as he walked out of the general manager's room, the pig's head was fierce. He poured out all his anger on me. Although I am very innocent, after all, the house has been settled, so I will endure it.
The clerk of the logistics department led me to see the house, and said to me with envy: "You are so good, you can get a two-bedroom house without pulling out a dime." β
I was puzzled and said, "The house was originally ours, but for the time being, he kept it." β
The clerk smiled and said, "That being said, if other people don't have 10,000 or 20,000 yuan to honor their heads, they will definitely not be able to get a house." β
One or two thousand?! Black, so black!
As soon as he came back from looking at the house, Huang Zhong came over and asked with a smile: "Hehe, tofu, how is it?" The house is in hand, buddy is doing well, right? If you had gone two days earlier, you would have been in for two days now. β
This guy actually invited credit! He's too well-informed. But I got the house, and it won't be that he helped from it. I thought so, but I can't say that. I sneered twice and reluctantly said thank you. He thought he had really done a great job, and he nodded proudly.
This novel is from the King of Books