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In fact, the master who comes to the meter every month is not stupid, and he can see that the whole bedroom has one more bunk than other bedrooms.

Even if you're not around, there are quilts and pillows in every bed. If you press a bed, you can know that there are at least seven people in it.

The meter master will also knock on the side and ask that the measure taken by the sea is to plug the smoke.

A pack of seven pieces of Hongta Mountain was solved, and the meter master would happily open one eye and close one eye when he took the cigarette.

I know that the meter master has known for so long that there is a person like me, because the people of this city can't sleep and have no choice but to think of a way. I even knew how long I had escaped the dormitory fee, so much so that one night in the first year, the airport leaders had a whimsical census.

The meter master called the sea in advance and told him the news.

I ran from the dormitory to the office where I went to work overnight with my bed in my arms, and slept in the office all night.

After that day, I asked about the situation when the sea met the leader's inspection that day, and the sea described that the leader asked why the bed here was a double bed? And if the bed board on it doesn't sleep, how can people not fall dust?

When I heard this, I really felt that the leader was perverted enough, and he asked such a question to be an airport leader. If you change careers to become a detective, you can't solve any case.

The sea said that he had made an excuse that he didn't have the money to buy a new bed, and this double bed was the double bed that the old dormitory had moved back from. As for not falling ash, it is easy to eat ash if there is a gap in the plank under the sea, so wipe it once a week. The sea also said that the leader shook the upper bed board at that time, reminded the sea that it was a good habit not to pile up debris on it, and said that there was no need to wipe a blanket every week.

In this way, day by day, three years in the blink of an eye.

I live a very comfortable life, and my monthly salary of 3,500 is a little less.

Because I have one day off, I have one day off every weekend, Saturday or Sunday.

I would go home for dinner on the day I had the weekend off and stay in the dorm the rest of the time.

My parents see me less often, and they almost always ask me if I'm busy.

They didn't seem to value my income either, but they were interested in the insurance at the airport.

There is a housing provident fund in the five insurances and one housing fund, and the company will make up for it as much as you pay in a month.

More than 700 will be automatically deducted every month, that is, about 1,005 will be made.

It's about 50,000 yuan in three years, and my parents know that I can barely save a month's salary.

They also want to rely on the housing provident fund I saved for a few more years to take out a loan to buy a house, and buy a small house of 100 square meters before the age of 30.

The house price in Wenzhou is about 151,000 square meters, and the down payment of 300,000 yuan is 150,000 yuan. The housing provident fund can advance 150,000 yuan to make up 300,000 yuan, and the subsequent loan will be repaid by my parents and me for 15 years.

I will strive to have a good house when I am thirty years old, and take a virtuous daughter-in-law to make do with it.

But I said I wasn't really interested, I don't know if it was because the dormitory was full of men, or because of my job, I saw too many beautiful flight attendants and rich women.

I really don't have a cold for women, so much so that I haven't been in a relationship once since I was twenty-three.

Today, Thursday, I chose to go home for the rest.

It's a weekend on weekdays, but this time it's because there's a high school reunion in the evening.

So I usually go back to the airport dormitory at noon on weekends, but this time I stayed until the evening.

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