Chapter 239: Beat the Chicken Blood and Accumulate Combat Strength
"Really?" Jiang Zhilian sneered, "My words are not convincing, so there are always employees here, right?" ”
Manager ......'s face suddenly darkened.
"Fu Dong, I know you are very embarrassed. Now both sides are holding their own opinions, and neither side can come up with any strong evidence. Jiang Zhilian proposed: "In this way, the words of one person and two people are not credible." Why don't you have all the employees here participate and do an anonymous survey? After all, individual people can be bought. Small groups exist objectively, and it is inevitable that they will take sides over one side. However, hundreds of people are not easy to control. This hotel must have at least 180 employees, right? I think you'll be judged when the results come out. ”
Fu Dong Zheng had this intention, he looked at Jiang Zhilian and felt that this girl was a little interesting.
From start to finish, he was calm and quick to react.
Not only dare to speak, but also have ideas.
Looking at her young age, at most twenty years old, I didn't expect to have such courage and intelligence.
It's a rarity!
"That's a good idea, so let's do it!" Fu Dong called the secretary who accompanied him on a business trip and asked him to draw up a questionnaire and mimeograph 120 copies for distribution.
While waiting, Jiang Zhilian accompanied Lin Xiaolu to a small alley near the hotel to smoke.
"Are you worried?" Seeing that Lin Xiaolu was restless and restless, smoking three cigarettes in succession, Jiang Zhilian couldn't help asking.
Lin Xiaolu's expression was heavy, "What if the results of the investigation are beneficial to the manager?" Am I going to lose my job? What am I going to do next? ”
"If the situation is so bad, then I have to bear most of the responsibility, after all, I instigated you to discuss with Fu Dong. If you do get fired, follow me! Salaries and bonuses, just a little more. Or, if you want to sell tobacco leaves, I can help you too. I'll make you a 10,000 yuan household this year! ”
Lin Xiaolu pulled out a faint smile, but he didn't hold it for even a second, and then dissipated with the wind.
She only thought that this was Jiang Zhilian's thoughtful relief, and she didn't take it too seriously.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to be a 10,000-yuan household in my life." Lin Xiaolu laughed at himself.
"How is that possible! Now that the economy is developing so well, it will only get better and better in the future! Jiang Zhilian leaned against the gray wall, tilted her head to look at Lin Xiaolu, and asked lightly, "Do you fancy the future of working in a big hotel, or do you simply care about the salary and bonuses you can receive every month?" ”
Lin Xiaolu didn't think much about it, and replied quickly, "Of course, money is more important, I have to support my family and fill my stomach." ”
"Do you have any ideals?" Jiang Zhilian has seen recent literary magazines and newspapers often discussing beliefs and ideals.
So, all of a sudden, this question came to mind.
Lin Xiaolu: "Huh? ”
She is crawling in firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, how can she have the time and leisure to think about what is the ideal and what is her ideal!
She even felt that this kind of question was very distant and meaningless.
"I don't have any ideals, ideals and that kind of thing, it sounds too far away. I just want my mom and my brother to live well, and the whole family is healthy and happy. ”
Jiang Zhilian was silent for two seconds.
She had always had a doubt, but she thought that this might be someone else's family privacy, so she didn't want to ask.
However, at this point, she couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Sister Xiaolu, your salary and bonuses in the hotel are not low, you should have a good life!" Even if you have to support your mother and younger brother, you won't be as panicked as you are now, right? Is there something special in the family? ”
Is there a patient in the family who needs to be treated with medication for a long time?
Or is there someone gambling?
Lin Xiaolu's eyes were in a trance, as if there was something unspeakable.
Jiang Zhilian hurriedly said: "If it's not easy to say, then forget it." I just asked casually. ”
"It's okay, it's not a secret, everyone in the hotel knows it." Lin Xiaolu smiled sadly, "My mother wants to refine an elixir of immortality, and has been doing various experiments at home. If she heard a novel statement outside, or saw a secret recipe in a book, she would try it. ”
Jiang Zhilian: "......"
"Ridiculous, right?" Lin Xiaolu's eyes flushed slightly, "For as long as I can remember, she has been cooking all kinds of things in the kitchen. At first, I thought it was delicious! As a result, I almost died of indiscriminate eating. Later, the house was stuffed with strange things, and the stove was set up next to the bed. One time she went out and caught fire and my brother almost burned to death. ”
Jiang Zhilian gasped, this is simply a madman who has lost his mind!
It's horrible!
Lin Xiaolu clenched his fingers, his voice trembling a little, "My mother never mentioned my father, and the neighbor's aunt told me that my father died because he accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms and had food poisoning." However, later I slowly found out that although everyone didn't say it explicitly, they were secretly talking behind the scenes. They thought my mom was not very clear-headed, that she was crazy. Said she put strange things in the food and poisoned my dad. ”
Jiang Zhilian: "Do you think so too?" ”
Lin Xiaolu shook his head firmly, "My mother is indeed a paranoid person, but she is not crazy, she is very good to me and my brother. I think she saw that my dad was coughing badly, and it was useless to see a doctor. So in a hurry, I blindly believed in the home remedies that I didn't know where I heard. She must have thought that what she had added to the dish would make my dad stop coughing. ”
Jiang Zhilian listened to it with pantothenic acid.
The manager knew about Lin Xiaolu's family situation, and even threatened her with this?
Can you still be a good person?
Jiang Zhilian really wants to burst into foul language!
X! X! X!
Lin Xiaolu lit a cigarette, looked at the faint spark on the cigarette butt, and said quietly: "I just started smoking, it was unconscious, probably when I thought about my father, subconsciously. There are also a lot of tobacco leaves at home, so you don't have to spend money to buy them, so it's very convenient. ”
Jiang Zhilian persuaded lightly: "You better smoke less!" Not good for the body. ”
Lin Xiaolu skillfully spit out the circles under his eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly, "This thing is too hard to quit." ”
What is difficult to quit may not be a smoking addiction.
The psychological dependence formed over the years is indeed not very easy to quit.
Let's take our time!
Two hours later, the accompanying secretary collected the anonymous investigation list and put it on the desk, "Fu Dong, it's okay!" ”
Fu Dong glanced at the people in front of him and found that all those who should have come had already arrived.
The parties Lin Xiaolu and the manager stood on their sides, their facial features collapsed very tightly, and there was no expression on their faces.
So nervous? Fu Dong smiled lightly, sat down, and reviewed it alone for a long time.
The house was extremely quiet, Jiang Zhilian stood at the window, looking at the street scene with mixed feelings.
In fact, she is not very worried about the results of the anonymous survey.
A person with such virtue as a manager has a large number of fans. Then the world is crazy.
She thought that there would not be so many people who did not distinguish between right and wrong, and did not distinguish between good and evil.
What caused her infinite sorrow was the helplessness of life.
And almost all of this is caused by people.
And, it seems, is often the closest family member.
Lin Xiaolu's crazy mother, Mu Jiaojiao's controlling, a large family......
Not far away, her patriarchal grandmother once treated her daughter Jiang Mei mean and indifferently, and she was still torturing and bullying several granddaughters at this time.
Even Meng Qing, a person who seems to have grown up well, has the psychological shadow of being hurt by his father.
This shadow and uneasiness will likely stay with him for the rest of his life.
Mental scars, like broken vases, will be full of holes even if they are glued.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhilian shuddered.
On the streets, the bells of bicycles can be heard from time to time.
Occasionally, donkey carts pass by.
People wear plain clothes, shuttle back and forth, and write their own lives.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the sky is dyed with brilliant gold edges, which is very beautiful.
People who can see the colorful colors from the fragments of a place will become the winners of life!
Always know how to look into the light in the gloom.
In the midst of defeat, find hope.
Jiang Zhilian felt that after being reborn, she could be such a person.
Always smile, always positive!
Jiang Zhilian, who was thinking wildly, beating herself with chicken blood and accumulating combat power, suddenly heard Fu Dong open his mouth in a deep voice.
"Manager! Do you think people lie? ”
The manager who was suddenly called was a little uncertain, but he still pretended to be calm and replied: "This kind of thing, there is no need to lie......