XIII. Poverty limits my imagination
Zeng Wei is actually a person who is very afraid of trouble, usually for trouble, he can hide, I really don't know how he is hot-headed, and he jumped out to find Wang Xiaorou's trouble.
Alas, a misstep is hated for eternity!
Shrinking his neck, Zeng Wei quietly distanced himself from Wang Xiaorou.
There was silence again, and after leaving the archive room, the three of them continued to walk downstairs, and the entry file was archived, and then they had to go to the third floor to take makeup photos of Zeng Wei and fill in personal information.
"Ahem, by the way, that's... Just forgot to ask us, is there a salary? After some consideration, Zeng Wei still asked.
He had been thinking about this question just now, and he felt that he had to ask no matter how much he thought about it.
If you don't ask, you can't do it!
If he doesn't give him money, and the other party still lets him work, isn't that oppression?
When it comes to vital interests, Zeng Wei feels that at this time, no matter what, he can't remain silent.
“...”
Ha?!!
For a moment, almost everyone couldn't help but grin.
Because the question asked by Zeng Wei sounded really like a funny sentence at this time, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed serious and sincere.
Although, Zeng Wei is indeed asking very seriously.
How much is the salary, a question that is linked to firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in a normal family, but it is inexplicably a little weird to raise it at this time.
They are specially planned departments of the Teal Federation, and in a certain sense, they accept the nature of legal supply from all over the world, and the goals and missions of each branch are the same, they work together, and they also enjoy high treatment in terms of economy and materials.
Therefore, as a department directly under the Azure Federation, money is not a material thing for them, after all, the Azure Federation is people-oriented.
Especially, for those who are worth cultivating, who have value!
"Are you short of money?" Chen Ziang yawned and muttered in a very casual tone.
“...”
How do I answer this question?
If you say it's lacking, if it's too short, isn't it a bit embarrassing, and it's a little ugly to eat?
But if you say nothing with your conscience, are you sorry for yourself?
Zeng Wei was entangled.
"Okay, just think about it, how much is your ideal salary a month, as long as it's not a sky-high asking price, I will satisfy you, your monthly salary will be raised by yourself, and when the contract is signed, sign it directly into the contract."
Looking at Zeng Wei, whose face was full of confusion, Chen Ziang suddenly felt a lonely mood of a master, and waved his hand.
In short, that probably means that the local tyrant is not bad for money!
“...”
Well, it seems that I am worried about the sky, and sure enough, poverty limits my imagination.
Sorry, big guy!
Zeng Wei sincerely apologized for his previous concern that the other party would not give money and let him do it in vain.
"Poor ghost."
Wang Xiaorou on the side glanced at Zeng Wei with disgust.
Comrade Zeng Wei couldn't stand it at that time, and said angrily: "What do you mean! ”
"It's literal, how to drop?!" Wang Da Meinu also raised her eyebrows, and her big eyes widened, "I said that you are poor, isn't it right?" ”
"Huh...... Hehe......" Zeng Wei laughed a few times, and scolded in his heart: Sure enough...... Just know that I'm threatened here, I'm poor now, but... There's no need to say it ( ́; ︵; `)
Taken by Huwei, our Zeng classmate, is already quiet, like a pure little white rabbit.
Hum!
Forget it, it's not like you have a general knowledge of long hair, anyway, it wouldn't be better if you were rich, and if you have money, I will definitely be able to take more.
After thinking about it, Zeng Wei was in a much better mood, of course, he had already made up his mind to put his embarrassed appearance in the brain recycling bin and delete it completely!
"Okay, you two don't have to quarrel, let's go, go to the third floor to take a good photo, sign a contract for Zeng Wei, and help him get an exclusive salary card by the way, and send him the card in advance for the first month's salary."
Chen Fox interjected in front, perfectly executing the concept of hitting a stick and giving a sweet date.
Don't say it, Zeng Wei still eats his sweet dates, fragrant!
Because he was not clear about the process of the formalities, Zeng Wei basically followed behind Chen Ziang, saying one thing, and he did one.
Fortunately, now personal information and fingerprint recognition are linked, and everyone has also carried out exclusive pupil irradiation assistance verification with the bank since birth.
So even if Zeng Wei didn't have an ID card on him, he didn't encounter any trouble during the formalities, and with salary incentives, Zeng Wei was quite cooperative with the other party.
Of course, when it comes to salary, Zeng Wei is extraordinarily positive, and the rhythm in his hands is completely different from the rhythm on his mouth.
That's called a clean, perfectly paced, well-organized, well-thought-out...
Well, in the salary column, he decided to fill it out boldly.
Anyway, the attempt just now also gave Zeng Wei a little bit of a spectrum in his heart.
Since the other party has said that it is not bad for money, then there is no need to detain yourself and save money for big dogs, right?
Then fill in...
Five, eight... One, no! Twenty thousand!
Almost instinctively, Zeng Wei was about to take off his pen, however, a strong force made him hold back the number at the beginning, and at the critical moment, the witty pause of the pen turned into 20,000.
Well, a monthly salary of 20,000!
Perfect!
In order to convince himself, Zeng Wei also took a deep breath, raised his chest high, and tried his best to make himself look particularly imposing, confident, and courageous.
At this moment, he personally felt that he should be regarded as a very good and rare talent.
It's perfect to have an open-minded mind, the courage to accept new things, and not be imprisoned by the shortcomings of traditional culture!
Especially looking at Chen Ziang's contract that was stamped without questioning at all, Zeng Wei instantly felt that life was beautiful, he found the organization, and found the realization of self-worth!
Hey, hey, hey, Zeng Wei's smile gradually became perverted.
I'm rich!
Is there anything more wonderful in life than the realization of dreams?
"Can you stop your saliva for a moment? It's a shame to watch. ”
Wang Xiaorou said disdainfully, as if she was talking - wake up! The foreman told you to go back and move the bricks......
"Cut, you're jealous of me." Zeng Wei, who was interrupted from his fantasy, did not dare to reply, so he could only take care of himself.
"What?" Wang Xiaorou glanced at the other party up and down with a contemptuous look, "You are a guy with a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, why am I jealous of you?" ”
Me, monthly salary, 100,000.
Wang Xiaorou's understatement instantly killed the joy that Zeng Wei had just mentioned.
Shenma is excited, happy, excited, and has gone to hell!
“......”
Zeng Wei looked down at his hands, and suddenly doubted his long-term perception of life.
So, what you think you want more, is it actually going to be less?
The "chicken legs" that reach the mouth are not fragrant in an instant.
I really don't know if it's time to celebrate or regret......