On the banks of the Rhine, night has fallen, except for the boats passing by from time to time on the river, dotted with sporadic lights, this 865-kilometer-long river in Germany has a unique scenery both day and night, no wonder it is affectionately called the "cradle of Germany" by the Germans.

A man of about forty years of age had been sitting motionless in a riverside chair with the smell of alcohol for hours, several empty beer cans piled up at his feet.

German beer is famous all over the world, and there is no other nation in the world that loves beer more than the Germans, and both Germans and tourists from other countries will bring a few bottles of beer and a bag of grilled sausages to stay on the banks of the Rhine.

But Angela. Merkel stared blankly at the river, muttering something to herself.

All of this is the fault of the European debt crisis, and the fact that he had a well-paid job has come to naught with the crumbling of the company. Merkel received her last salary, took her personal belongings, and stepped into the army of the unemployed.

The mortgage, his wife's Christmas trip, his daughter's birthday present, and his son's tuition fees are like a mountain that overwhelms the male owner of the family, and even he can't face the guy who is looking forward to the future.

Unemployment made his brain go blank like a bolt from the blue, and he went to the Rhine in a daze, pouring his sorrow with cans of beer, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

Borrow wine to drown sorrow, sorrow is even more sorrowful!

Just like the martyrdom of the fuse, one European country after another that was detonated by the debt crisis has become a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and one company after another has either laid off employees or closed down. It has almost become a topic in the newspaper news.

Unemployment rates remain high in European countries, and even an ordinary cleaner will have countless people competing for jobs.

This is just the beginning of a tragedy, and it is almost conceivable that in the future, his wife will be separated, and his decades of struggle will become a big joke.

He was forty-two years old, middle-aged. Chapter 749 - When the world is unpredictable and the destiny of heaven is unknown, there is no longer the hard work of the youth, and it is no longer possible to compete with the young people.

What kind of talents have been eliminated by various enterprises. Competition has intensified, causing some people to become older and less energetic. Just like Angela . People like Merkel have become the first to be passed on to the crisis.

After drinking the last can of stout, Angra. Merkel staggered towards the reflected light, revealing the sparkling Rhine, which belongs to the Rhine at night, as if it were another world.

"Hey! Are you okay sir? ”

A voice came from afar.

Angela. Merkel turned her head to see that it was Mr. Policeman on patrol, always vigilant against some drunkard accidentally falling into the Rhine, and almost every year they catch a lot of such unlucky bastards.

"I'm fine. Mr. Policeman, too good to be better! "Angra. Merkel waved at the policemen patrolling on bicycles, indicating that she was still conscious.

"Let's go home early! It's a bit chilly at night! ”

It is said that the Germans are one of the most rigid ethnic groups in the world, but it does not lack the human touch because of this. Merkel waved her hand. Kindly reminded.

"Okay!"

Angela. Merkel didn't want the other party to see through what she was thinking, so she laughed dryly, hiding her frustration.

Perhaps without the concerned question just now from Mr. Policeman, he might have plunged headlong into the pitch-black Rhine and danced his last farewell to the world.

Usually drowned ghosts drowning in rivers will jump like this, and no one needs to teach them.

He watched the back of the departing policeman. Turning around, he took two steps closer to the Rhine again, his body staggering and shaking, alcohol interfering with his nerves.

"Sir! It seems that you are confused. ”

Not?! Who is it?!

Angela. A deep man's voice came from behind Merkel.

A nameless karmic fire suddenly surged in his heart, and he quickly turned around, no matter who it was, and roared loudly.

"Who are you, I don't care about Merkel's affairs, don't you see that Lao Tzu is annoying? You bastard! ”

"Are you *** just nosy and want to fight? Bastard, come on, let's do it, be like a man, and I'll break your bones! ”

"You son of a bitch, come on! Come on! ”

Angela. Merkel fell into a state of hysteria, waving her fists in rage as if she were a wounded beast.

In normal times, he would never be so out of shape.

But now, broken jars, what else has to lose.

Those who knew him well in the past would not recognize this well-behaved Angela. Mr. Merkel.

Completely throwing away the humility and courtesy of the past, Angela. Merkel vented all the anger and frustration that had been stored in her heart for a long time, like a gladiator in the gladiatorial arena who was fighting a trapped beast, and challenged everything she saw to death.

That's right, it's definitely a good choice to beat up that nasty guy, or get beaten up by the other party yourself, maybe that's what he really wants.

But the imaginary fist did not fall on him hard, and with hazy drunken eyes, Angela. Merkel finally saw clearly that a guy in a black trench coat and hood was standing quietly in front of her, without a trace of pyrotechnics.

The hood blocked the other party's face, and in the dim and unknown light, it was impossible to see the appearance, adding a bit of mystery to the other party.

"You, who are you?"

Angela. Merkel felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and the other party gave him a very strange feeling, as if there was no trace of anger, just like a dead man.

After an involuntary agitation, it was like being poured ice water from head to toe, and the only little bit of fire that was left quickly dissipated, Angela. Merkel's sanity slowly regained her sane after a vent.

He was originally an ordinary, self-conscious citizen. And not an arrogant villain.

"Sir! It seems that you are confused. ”

The other party's voice sounded again, still unhurried.

"I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me for my gaffe just now, today I lost an important job and am in a bad mood, I'm sorry. I'll just go. ”

Angela. Merkel shook her head and looked around, where there were few people on the riverbank. He didn't want to stay here at all, and his stupidity was really not what a good husband and father should do.

"Wait a minute!" The guy in the black trench coat and hood called out to Angela. Merkel, hand over a business card. And then he said, "I think I can help you, or rather, I want to be able to get your help, there's a job here, if you need it?" ”

Angela. Merkel took the other party's business card in a daze, watched the other party bow to herself, and then turned to leave.

His brain went blank again-

As soon as Director Bach, the head of Siglo Microprocessor Research, entered his office, he found that his desk was occupied by Nestle, and the guy greeted him: "Hey! Mr. Bach! Good morning! ”

I saw that an employee who had just been laid off a few days ago was sitting in his office, and what was even worse was that he was still sitting in a large chair that belonged to him. Director Bach suppressed his anger and said with a pale face: "Angela. Merkel? Why are you again, do you still have any formalities that have not been completed? I remember three days ago, you were fired. ”

This was almost intolerable for the hierarchical German society.

He's going to call the security guards. Get this unruly guy out of here, bastard, this is a lab, not a park, whoever wants to come and go.

Bach didn't think about it. The microprocessor research company should be very strict in the level of secrecy, and it is impossible for idle people to enter, especially former employees who have had their work badges and access cards confiscated.

"I'm sorry, but I'm back."

Angela. Merkel smiled and stood up with her hands propped up on the table.

It is indeed unpredictable, until now, he is still like in a dream, he didn't expect that he was extremely lost and depressed a few days ago, but today he will regain his fighting spirit, standing in front of his original boss with high spirits, and occupying his position.

"Damn, you get me out!"

Bach was furious, and he confirmed that the former researcher of the company in front of him had gone crazy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bach, but please read this document before you kick me out."

Angela. Merkel calmly pushed a document on the table in front of the other party, as a researcher, he is not good at communication and negotiation, but the ups and downs of the past two days have made him realize a lot at once.

Dead technology can only be driven around, and management is the royal road to long-term prosperity.

"You!"

Director Bach's gaze involuntarily fell to the table, and when he looked at it, the expression on his face immediately turned white, and he unwillingly picked up the document, came to his eyes, and turned page after page, but his face did not improve at all.

"Huh?" Angela. Merkel suddenly found that she loved the feeling of having everything in her hands now, which was wonderful, even more rewarding than when she was immersed in research and creating new breakthroughs and results.

It's a lot of fun to fight with people!

"Alright! Angela. Merkel! You win, I'll arrange the handover as soon as possible. ”

Director Bach looked dejected, the former employee was not unfounded, and the other party was ordered by the new owner to take over Sigru Microprocessor Research.

"Huh!" Angela. Merkel calmly took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"That's it, Mr. Adam!"

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