Chapter Seventy-Six: Momer's Philosophy (I)
"Hello." I'm responding to it, too.
"Sweep, sweep, sweep......." its pointed mouth began to dictate to me.
I looked at the hall on the first floor, don't tell me, it's really dirty. It was a completely different scene from the day before yesterday when I came to the interview, but I didn't expect the first thing I did on the first day of work was to clean.
"Ai Xiaoya, what are you doing?" Suddenly a human head flashed, Zhang Yefeng was wearing a wide nightgown, and he didn't know when he was parachuted in front of me.
"Ah..... I'm cleaning!"
"Oh, come here, I have something I want to arrange with you." Follow him to the second floor.
"You take a look, these are documents and pictures, you modify it, I'll take a look, the effect you do."
"Oh, okay." I replied in a hurry.
"Okay, you do it first, I'll go out and check it out in the evening." He got up and went into the house to change his clothes, and then walked away without looking back.
I've never seen such a casual boss, but today is an eye-opener for me. Zhang Yefeng's performance today is completely different from the previous two times, and he feels that he is a completely different person in terms of style. And the speech is still "there is something in the word". Could it be that he is still haunted by yesterday's events?
I patted my forehead and looked at my watch, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon. I got off work at half past five, and I really have to hurry up and fix the manuscript and photos now. Zhang Yefeng can really be called meticulous in his work, he can find a lot of problems at a glance with these things I did today, and it seems that he will have to be more careful when working under him in the future.
"Get out, get out, get out......" I heard the flat-haired beast cry downstairs again, flapping its wings.
"Ah...... Why is there a bird here......" was a girl's voice. It seems that someone is in the studio, and I quickly stood up, it was Momo. She stood in the doorway with her body tilted, Da Guozi was stretching her neck and flapping her wings, and kept screaming "Get out, get out, get out...... Look at this posture, it is to expel Momo from its territory.
Mo Mo stretched out her right arm to cover her face, she must have been afraid that the sharp mouth of the big fruit would peck at her face, and if she hung the color, it would not be good.
"Momo, you're here." I quickly ran upstairs to her side, "Don't be afraid, this is a parrot raised by our boss, called 'Big Fruit'." I took her hand and motioned for her not to be afraid.
"Get out, get out, get out......" Daguo shouted with his thin tongue still stretched out, pulling his throat.
Not to be outdone, Mo Mo stepped forward and raised his fist at the big fruit, "Shut up, you dead bird, be careful if you talk again, I'll roast you and eat it." ”
"Roast your birds, roast your birds......" I don't know how Zhang Yefeng came out, this flat-haired beast even scolded people, and rolled up his sleeves again in anger, "I think you really owe it." She said and walked forward again.
I hurriedly stopped Murmo, knowing that this flat-haired beast was no ordinary pet parrot. Its responsibilities in this "creative space" must be very important, not only to supervise my work, but also to be a security guard and a big assistant to the boss. It can be said that it is my "second master", if there is really a three long and two short, I guess Zhang Yefeng will definitely peel my skin.
I gently stroked the feathers of the big fruit, "The big fruit is good, this is my friend Momo, don't drive people away again." Hearing me say this, Da Guozi really calmed down, folded his wings, and obediently squatted on the swing. People say that "parroting", but it is unbelievable that this flat-haired beast in our office can understand what others are saying, so humane.
Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, "Is this bird's IQ really not low?" I smiled and let Mo Mo sit on the couch, and I went to the kitchen to boil her water and make tea.
"There's nothing going on in our company this afternoon, so I'll come over to play with you." She sat on the couch and looked around, "Wow, you guys have a really good environment here." Tsk, there is also an open kitchen...... "There is an open kitchen, but it is mostly used for instant noodles, which is tyrannical
I smiled and poured the brewed herbal tea into the cup, "I have a lot of work here, and I guess I can finish it before I get off work." ”
"Here, drink some water." The teacup was handed to her.
"Thank you" she took and took a sip, "It's so delicious, it seems that your boss is really a quality-oriented person?" I smiled.
"Huh? Why don't you see your other colleagues? She asked me curiously.
"Oh, I'm the only one at the moment, and the boss said that this side has just been established, so there is no one else for the time being." I explained to her.
"Oh, that's it, is your boss a man or a woman?" She asked with interest.
"It's a man!" I wondered how she asked about my boss's gender.
Mo Mo smiled mysteriously, "Then you have a chance, you see that there are just the two of you in this room, isn't it easy to think that something romantic will happen?" Besides, it's in our creativity. The people who can rent such a large office space in the park are definitely not ordinary. She stretched out her elbow and poked me, "Xiaoya, you have a great chance." ”
"Oh, what are you talking nonsense?" I waved my hand, "Our boss is a serious and rigorous person for work, I just want to do my job well now, how can I still have time for an office romance?" ”
As soon as Mo Mo heard this, her body immediately sat up straight, and she put the teacup on the coffee table with a "Teng" sound, "Ai Xiaoya, it's not right for you to say this, opportunities and happiness are fought for by yourself, and our women's youth is just a few short years." So we have to spend our limited youth with rich men. She raised her fist at me.
I have to say that although Momo's words are very straightforward, she expresses her thoughts very truthfully, and it can be seen that she is a bold person.
"What you said makes sense, but it may be that people have different pursuits." I laughed.
She picked up the glass kettle and poured herself another cup of tea, "Xiaoya, do you know?" My salary is not very high, and I live in the dirtiest and worst house in the urban village. People on the first floor share a toilet, a water room. I only eat two meals, and my living expenses are set for myself to no more than 20 yuan a day. But I buy high-end cosmetics and clothes to pick some good brands, because I want to make myself the best woman, and I want to marry a rich man. She said firmly.
Maybe there is a world of difference between people's desires, and I won't be like Momo, even if my life is stretched, I have to dress up decently just to marry into a wealthy family. This kind of life is too painful for me to accept. But everyone has the right to pursue a better life, so I can only support Momo's idea.
"Definitely, you are so smart and beautiful, you will definitely marry a good man." I say it from the bottom of my heart.
"No," Mo said sincerely, "it's to marry a rich man, if the person is good, but if he has no money, he is not poor for a lifetime, and I don't want my children to be sold on the floor after they are born." ”
She raised her head and drank all the tea in the cup, "Xiaoya, I'll go first, you're busy, let's go back together when we get off work!" ”
"Yes, okay." I stood up and sent her out the door. Because I had other work to do in the afternoon, I didn't ask her to sit for a while. I still have to continue to work, or when Zhang Yefeng comes back, it won't be finished yet, and it will be miserable.
Sitting back in front of my computer, I clicked on the document again. I looked at the manuscript word by word, not even a single punctuation mark. Zhang Yefeng is right, if there is a typo in the magazine, then the grade of the entire magazine will decline.
When a person is working intently, the body generates a huge amount of heat. That's true, because I was sweating on my nose when I was looking at the manuscripts and editing these pictures.
By 5 p.m., I had made a second revision of the manuscripts and pictures. I feel that I have played to my highest level in this revision, but I am not sure if I can meet Zhang Yefeng's requirements. So I wanted to take advantage of the last half hour and check again.
At this moment, I heard the cry of "Big Fruit" coming from downstairs, "Boss, boss, boss...... "He came back, and a layer of sweat immediately broke out on my back.
"Knock, knock, knock......" Heavy footsteps came from the top of the stairs. I suddenly remembered that every pre-exam mobilization meeting from childhood to adulthood, in the quiet of the class, we watched the teacher walk to the podium step by step "knock, knock, knock", and said to everyone righteously, "Students, the time to test us is coming......
"How's it going?" I was still immersed in my thoughts, and Zhang Yefeng had already walked next to me.
I hit a spirit, almost fell off my chair, "Do it... It's done. I hurriedly flashed to the side and let go of my chair. Zhang Yefeng looked at me suspiciously and sat down on the chair.
And just like that, his facial expression tugged at my nerves again. "This time I must pass, this time I must pass, this time I must pass......" I prayed silently in my heart, no, the load on my heart is too strong, I forcibly took my eyes off Zhang Yefeng's face, let him be, death will be death.
I looked at my watch, and it was still two minutes before half past five, but Zhang Yefeng still didn't take his eyes off the computer screen. His facial expression was not clear about my work. My heart started going up and down again.
"Well, it's reasonable to do this time, but you can pay attention to the picture next time. Pack up and go home. He stood up.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." I bowed to him and gathered my things.
"One more thing," he stopped me from the second floor as I was about to step out of the door, "and I will not be able to meet customers during working hours." With that, he walked away.
"Ah......h I jerked my head and glared at the big fruit, "Flat-haired brute." I pointed at it and cursed quietly.
"Big Fruit" didn't speak, after all, he was still a bird, even if he was ** by Zhang Yefeng, I am afraid he would not be able to understand these more profound words. It still tilted its head cutely, staring at the pair of "bulging" little eyes, "Forget it, I won't bother with you this time, and next time you sue me, be careful that I strip you naked." ”
As soon as I turned my head, I saw Momo standing outside the window, smiling and waving at me, and I hurriedly pushed the door and walked out.
"Why are you a little late from work?" She asked me, "I've been waiting here for more than ten minutes." He said and took my arm.