Chapter 258: Why Look Down on Temporary Workers
In late June, it was already very hot at the bottom of the mountain, and it was still cool and breezy on Zangma Mountain.
Under the canopy of huge sycamore trees, the sun is dwinkled and the small yard feels like another world.
Xiao Fu brought the juice bucket closer to take a closer look.
It was originally produced in Zangma Mountain. The product name is Zangma Mountain Mixed Fruit Drink. Three-liter container, round transparent plastic bucket, the label is a circle of four or five centimeters wide.
The base map is a rich green color, like a real picture, which should be an aerial shot of Zangma Mountain.
The last one is Xiao Fu's speculation.
The trees of Zangma Mountain are not necessarily very tall, but they are thick and dark green that cannot be erased, very full and lush.
After all, it's different from elsewhere.
What is the difference, Xiao Fu didn't have a clear concept for a while, he just felt refreshed.
This mixed fruit drink is a taste that Xiao Fu has never drunk, and of course it has never felt hot, and it is very comfortable in the stomach.
There is the word foodie, but there is no such thing as drinking.
Xiao Fu is a drinker.
She likes to drink fruit juice, which is always available in the dormitory and must be drunk every day.
The juice is rich in various nutrients, no need to chew, easy to absorb, and quite stylish.
What's more, if you drink too much, your skin will be white and beautiful, and you will be tolerant.
Of course, Xiao Fu's taste is also very tricky.
You can almost tell the ratio of raw materials, such as how many tomatoes, how many kiwis, how many oranges, if you remove the interference of flavors and preservatives.
Because of their family background, both sisters are art students. The demure sister studied art, and the detached sister studied music.
Sometimes Xiao Fu also thinks, why not study a major in food science?
Xiao Fu didn't distinguish the juice in front of him, it couldn't be because of the addition of wild fruits.
The ingredient list is marked as such, with apples, peaches, plums, pears, and a variety of unknown edible wild fruits from Zangma Mountain.
Xiao Fu couldn't help but become interested in the Zangmashan Beverage Factory under the name of the China-Hong Kong joint venture Zangmashan Development Co., Ltd.
If I work there, can I drink juice or even juice as I go?
This week, Xiao Fu has been working in a small shop in the mountains.
It is the bottom of the selection of side dishes, ordering the end plate, wiping the table and washing the dishes.
The fingers are no longer tender.
The female owner of a small shop in the mountains and fields is not inconspicuous and smiling, but she is an evil rich second generation who peels her skin and knocks her bones and sucks the marrow.
Obviously, he has money, and how many projects he has invested in Zangma Mountain, so that Zangma Town sent a deputy mayor to work at a fixed point, but he only gave Xiao Fu a daily salary of 15 yuan per hour.
After a long day's work, Xiao Fu felt that his waist was about to be tired, but he only got 150 yuan.
In this way, working five days a week and working ten hours a day can earn 3,000 yuan a month for living expenses.
Xiao Fu felt that the entire Zangma Mountain was full of malice.
Working with Xiao Fu are two village women, one is the wife of the chef in the store, and the other is the wife of the village accountant. The village accountant's wife is quite smart, and she is still the daughter of the village chief's family.
What makes Xiao Fu unhappy is that everyone works together with the same hard work, but the monthly salary of the two village women is 6,000 yuan, which is just twice as much as her!
"They're regular workers, and you're temporary. The evil rich second generation replied with a smile.
Xiao Fu was speechless, why do you look down on temporary workers, temporary workers eat your rice?
Well, just eat a small bowl at a meal......
And what made Xiao Fu puzzled and prompted her to persist was this evil rich second generation named Jiang Wan, who has also been engaged in the lowest work.
The same side dishes, the same dishes and wiping the table, the same ordering of single-ended plates.
Why is this, she is obviously rich!
Alas, she seems to be a little more beautiful than herself, her figure is a little better, and she has just graduated from Ocean University, ninety-eighty-five...... Xiao Fu felt that he had been crushed everywhere, and decided not to meet her for the time being.
Well, I'm harder than you!
But I'm really tired.
Well, her fingers aren't tender either.
Why didn't she care......
"One drink per person, right? Hehe, I'll do it myself!"
Without anyone paying attention, Xiao Fu quietly picked up the drink barrel and prepared to pour himself another glass.
It's so delicious, I'll drink it again, but I didn't taste it just now. It's just half a cup, and I won't accidentally fill it......
Before he could think about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the village accountant named Erdan ran in sweating, took the juice bucket from Xiao Fu's hand very neatly, and poured a full cup, regardless of who used the cup.
Xiao Fu's hand froze there, the fat man is not a good person, don't you know how to pour me a cup by the way?
Not at all!
What do you mean by only one cup per person, I just drank two glasses......
"Wushuang, go get another cup, there are two guests!" Erdan paused to finish drinking, and then commanded Ning Wushuang with a salivating face.
Ning Wushuang was busy playing with his mobile phone, but he didn't hear it.
Qin Huan was half of the family, ran to the house and moved three Mazazi out, and took two glasses.
Then came Qi Houting and Ding Shan.
Ding Shan took Qi Houting to Soahutun, and when he passed by the store, Erdan enthusiastically became the leader of the party, although Ding Shan said that he knew the road.
"The main creative staff of Zangmashan Culture Communication Co., Ltd. are all in place today, and in fact, the preliminary work has already begun. Yu Le smiled and spoke, and introduced everyone, "This is the original Ding Shan, screenwriter Qi Houting, art Xiao Yun, and animation Qin Huan." Principal Ning, the art advisor, went up the mountain for a walk. ”
"Yo, there's still something about me!" Erdan sat behind Yu Le without giving up.
"What's the matter with you, what about the cultural communication company, you haven't graduated from high school!" Ning Wushuang was angry in his busy schedule, and he was used to it recently.
Yu Le didn't introduce Erdan just now, and of course he didn't introduce Ning Wushuang. Ning Wushuang didn't have any thoughts about participating in the company, but he couldn't get used to seeing the second egg add drama to himself.
"You've just graduated from high school!" Erdan was not annoyed, "I can run errands." ”
The most important people around Brother Le are, of course, uncles and aunts, and the second egg is well-behaved. Brother Le has little at home, and many jobs are done with the help of Erdan. If it weren't for the fact that there were many generations in the same village, they all had a fixed relationship, and the uncle and aunt would have to recognize their godson if they didn't make trouble.
Count it again, of course, it's the sister-in-law. In front of the beautiful, kind and rich sister-in-law, the second egg is polite.
Counting further down, it must be the sharp-toothed Ning Wushuang. There is no reason but two eggs of the door white.
Count any further, but you don't have to count.
Love whoever you want, Erdan doesn't think they are important enough to turn them in by themselves. Let's have a bare-ass friendship with Brother Le......
"Brother Le, I'm already halfway through the progress of this creation, and the time is actually not so rushed, and I feel very energetic recently. Ding Shan scratched the back of his head and made a big red face, "Hehe, I'll adapt it myself, it's too late, right?"
My work actually asked a raw melon egg to write the screenplay?
Although she is a civil servant in the town government.
Yes, you are a good civil servant, just because your chest is more bulging, in fact, you don't necessarily have my drum.
Ding Shan received a call from Yu Le and asked him to go to the mountain shop to find Qi Houting, and then take her up the mountain, without explaining the reason.
Because he knew that he was going to talk about the adaptation today, Ding Shan also revealed the work to Qi Houting in a reserved and humble manner.
After all, five kilometers of mountain roads is a long one.
And Qi Houting is not ugly, she is still a little elegant when she looks closely, and her status as a civil servant is also passable.
Earlier, Ding Shan must have had no idea about Qi Houting. The soil is fat and round, plus you are fatally poor, so don't block yourself.
Now it's different, with a long contract of 50 words in hand, Ding Shan thinks I have it in the world!
"You are so amazing!" Qi Houting was really surprised and admired.
"Actually, it's not that powerful, now this writer is also rich through labor!" Ding Shan smiled shyly, and there was a bit of self-deprecation, "Do you civil servants have more free time? I think you can do a part-time job." I know a current bureau chief who uses his spare time to write, to write about officialdom, and to write about the giants! There is a saying that art comes from life and is higher than life. I think you can write officialdom romance. ”
In fact, Ding Shan knew the director, but the director didn't know him.
In short, there were talking and laughing along the way, and Ding Shan was not in a hurry at all, nor was he tired.
Hearing Yu Le's introduction, Ding Shan felt that something was wrong, and after cheering himself up for a long time, he finally stood up to express his objections.
I'm willing to teach her how to write, and I can take her on the road for no pay, but I can't let her adapt my work.
This is a matter of principle, and I am responsible for my work!
"Xiao Qi, you introduce yourself to Comrade Xiaosang's little fat comrade. Yu Le raised his eyebrows with a smile.
"Comrade Chubby, this is my work, please advise. Qi Houting modestly and cautiously opened the APP and showed Ding Shan his works.
"Big skin monkey?" Ding Shan stood up and shouted vigorously all over his body, "You, you, you are a big turtle?"
Everyone looked at Ding Shan together, how could the little fat man scold?
Qi Houting was a little embarrassed, "I was a little casual when I started my pen name, but I was reluctant to change it, so I just called it." ”
"Hey, great god!" Ding Shan was so excited that he couldn't speak, at least Yu Le had never seen Ding Shan so excited about anyone, even if he was his master.
There is even a feeling of a monkey seeing a tiger, is this considered a bow to the head?
"Great God, hehe, great god, can I say in the introduction that you are the screenwriter of my work?" Ding Shan scratched his head and smiled, very pious and apprehensive.
"Then you'll have to let me be your screenwriter first. "Qi Hou Tingwaner.
"My wife is so honored!" Ding Shan's big mouth can reach the root of his ears, "Emma, I have to be calm, calm down, the great god is by my side! You said across the network, who knows who is the dog, ah no, I don't mean you, I mean I'm so happy! Emma, why is it so sudden?"
Then he looked at the stunned eyes of the audience, "The big turtle is a great god, you can see the leader of the alliance by throwing a book title! What kind of expression do you ......have?"
After the division of labor was completed, everyone discussed.
Xiao Fu suddenly raised his hand weakly, "Le, Brother Le, you cartoons, you also need music, right?"
After five days of work, Xiao Fu felt that he couldn't become a slave to money, so he asked the evil rich second generation for leave, anyway, it was an hourly job.
Jiang Wan, who was choosing vegetables, smiled and agreed. Xiao Fu felt that this smile was very unfriendly, but he still didn't have the same knowledge as her.
I've endured hardships and stood my hard, and I'm guilty of proving it to you!
Xiao Yun went up the mountain to talk about things, and Xiao Fu followed, and he had to help her grow a look, so as not to be swallowed alive by life.
I didn't think about it, but I found an opportunity, and the cultural communication company was created to make an animated film?
Music is more important to cartoons, more so than dialogue!
Have you ever seen a cartoon without dialogue, have you ever seen a cartoon without music?
I can do it, I've got a talent!
I'm hard-working, and I don't pay much attention......
PS: Thanks to the first fan of July, "ado167", this is a new friend. Thanks to the ticket king in July, "*Drifting Snow*Tianya*".