At this moment, recalling the past when I was in the cold wind several times, there were not only my childhood, but also Lili, and even Jing, all of a sudden the whole person seemed to have completely lost his soul, slowly opened the glass door, and this stepped into this cold wind world, the cold wind was like a sharp blade, blowing the face and neck and even the ears and hands, painful and painful, and then walked forward, the cold rain mixed with the cold wind was really like a steel needle, pierced on the face, and hurt to the depths of the soul.

The madman stood for a long time in this cold and windy world, without running, and there was no blizzard here, yes, the madman was sure that his own head must be a little abnormal, and not like a wolf, because it was too cold and terrible outside, and he really couldn't stand it, just like he was going to enter the world that people call using all their abilities to cheat others out of money, it was really terrible, but why did he think so? In fact, he knew that almost all human beings would completely misunderstand the meaning of the wolf running in the cold wind, because almost all of them were using the so-called concept of money in the world.

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He couldn't stand the torture of the cold world outside, so he returned to the hall of the sales center, locked the glass door again, and then went to the bathroom, and then returned to the conference room, where some chairs were swaying at the moment, and he gently sorted them all out.

Then he got up from the cabinet in the storage room, took out his pen and notebook, returned to the conference room again, took off a few clothes, and only left a black short-sleeved, because it was very warm here, this is heaven, and then he began to record, recording that he went to the Internet café, went to eat mutton noodles, and witnessed the quarrel between Captain Zhang and his illegal wife on the partition wall, and even watched the real estate model.

After everything was recorded, it was already night, and it was very quiet at night, even on the road outside the sales office, there would not be too many cars passing by, so there was no noise at all, and what was even more powerful was that the walls of the conference room were originally soundproofed.

Lie down on the conference table in the conference room at night to sleep, it's really like this, and you don't need to cover the quilt, because it's not necessary at all, it's summer in the conference room, take out your mobile phone, look at the time on it, at 22:50 in the evening, and murmur to yourself: "The world's dreamers, good night." ”

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In the morning, the madman put on the security uniform he washed a few days ago, put on his shiny leather shoes, and put some black shoe polish on them, in fact, Captain Zhang told this, saying that the security guards in the sales office are different from the group of security guards behind, and they need to pay attention to their image at all times, but is the image of the madman really good? Maybe not, right? It's just neatly dressed and neat, and the hair is a little long, but it doesn't matter, because you wear an uncomfortable security hat, like the big capped hat of the Public Security Bureau.

After a while, the salesmen in the sales office came to work, some of them came by car, they took the manager's car, the manager was a man about thirty years old, slightly fat, not tall, but the person who can sit in the manager's car must be a girl, and the chest should be big enough, so big to the point of being incredible, it is so, so at this time the girl who got out of the manager's car is not only beautiful, outstanding, but also incredible.

The other salesmen did not have this kind of treatment, some of them even came by bus, and some of them also rode electric cars, at this time, almost all the people in the sales office arrived, and the madman opened the door for each of them, but did not say a word to everyone.

The manager entered his own office, and a saleswoman was taking the air conditioner remote control, adjusting the temperature of the central air conditioning in the hall, and the other salesmen changed into their work clothes, suits and leather shoes, and then someone turned on the stereo, like the soft music of high society, and suddenly filled the entire hall again, and then the lights in the whole hall were all turned on, here, instantly golden, like heaven, but the madman understood that all this was just to attract people who bought houses, and it was really like this.

Then another saleswoman came to work, she looked about twenty years old, about the same age as a madman, she was very beautiful, but also very simple, now wearing the homemade cotton coat of the countryside, braving the light rain in the cold wind, ran to the door of the sales office, and the madman immediately opened the door for her.

She looked at the madman and smiled, her smile was very sweet, and then she said as she entered the door: "Madman, you didn't go home for the New Year?" ”

Lunatic? How did she know her name? Oh? She was the girl who got up from the semicircular marble desk on the first day she came here to report here, she looked really beautiful, a beautiful and incomparably pure soul, from her big eyes, all she saw was pure and immaculate, without any scheming.

At this point, the madman instantly replied, "Well, how are you doing?" ”

She smiled and said, it's good, but the madman knows that this very simple girl will soon become a suit and leather shoes, and that's really it, so after a while, she did become a suit and leather shoes, a pair of black trousers, which didn't seem to suit her, and the buttocks always felt weird, maybe she was a little thin, and the trousers were a little big, right? It's just that her eyes have never changed in any way.

That's right, now that the madman goes to work, the so-called Spring Festival has passed, but today, it seems that few people come to see the house, maybe people are still indulging in the atmosphere of the New Year? So the salesmen sat behind the semi-circular marble desks, chatting, they talked about everything, talked about what they ate for the New Year, and even showed off giving red envelopes to their relatives' children.

One of the boys said that he spent more than 60,000 yuan to send red envelopes to the children of his relatives, and the others followed and laughed, saying that he was really generous, and he just said, this is nothing, he originally wanted to send more or something, and the girl generally said that she herself also sent red envelopes to the children of relatives or something, in short, a group of people are like showing off their wealth, but there is always one person who is incompatible with them.

This person is a girl who looks too big in trousers, that is, the only girl who has not discriminated against a madman, and has also talked to a madman, and the madman knows that her name is Ma Hongxia, because the madman has looked through a lot of information in the sales office, because it is too boring, it is really like this.

Hongxia didn't talk to the person next to her, but she was holding a paper cup, the paper cup was printed with indistinguishable artistic words, it was the four characters Yanyu Jiangnan, and her paper cup was brewing coffee, she used a small stainless steel spoon, which was gently stirring, but her eyes were staring at the madman.

The madman stood in the glass door, smiled at Hongxia, took out his own mobile phone, looked at the time, and returned to the conference room, this conference room is the place where the sales staff meet, and it is also the place where they eat at noon, and it is also the place where the security guards rest, so at this moment, the madman took out a pen from the pocket of his underwear on his chest, sorted out the notebook, and began to record, which was to record the wealth of the group of salesmen, as well as Ma Hongxia's unsociability, Or also keep a record of the big-breasted girl who can come to work with the manager's escort in the car.

But when the madman recorded half of it, maybe only half an hour or so had passed, right? At this time, he was holding a lit cigarette in his left hand and was playing cigarette ash into the exquisite ashtray, while he was still holding a pen in his right hand, but Ma Hongxia entered the conference room.

Actually, the door of the conference room is never locked by a maniac because it is not necessary at all, and it seems to be disrespectful to other people, right? After Ma Hongxia came in, she directly opened her big eyes, sat on the soft chair next to the madman, and then asked with a face: "What are you writing?" ”

The madman picked up the cigarette in his left hand and took a puff, after all, these notes were not only not read by any salesman, not even by Captain Zhang, no one here understood what the madman was recording he, right? It's just that a lot of salespeople think it's a mental illness for a madman to record things.

So after the madman took a puff of cigarette, he looked at Ma Hongxia's big eyes and her carefully made up face, and then said: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Ma Hongxia grinned: "You kid, do you know how to chat with beautiful women?" ”

The madman just smiled indifferently and didn't speak, but Ma Hongxia got up and said directly with a smile: "When you were standing guard just now, I looked through your notebook out of curiosity, because some people said that you were recording a diary, and the content of the diary was a bit outrageous. ”

The madman just smiled very calmly and said indifferently: "In the future, I will lock the notebook." ”

Indeed, this incident was completely beyond the expectation of the madman, he always thought that the group of salesmen who said that he wrote was neurotic, it was impossible to look through their notebooks, it seemed that they had miscalculated, and this group of people still had a strong curiosity, just like they were curious out of boredom, to look through the documents they threw in the cardboard boxes they threw at random in the conference room.

And now Ma Hongxia is grinning, and then left the conference room, as for today's work, this is how it passed, and even until more than fifteen o'clock in the afternoon, no one came to see the house, or an old man in his sixties, a few salesmen did not want to receive him, saying that the old man did not come to buy a house, just look at the clothes, indeed, the old man was dressed very plainly, and it didn't seem like a rich man, but Ma Hongxia received the old man.

At this point in the evening, the madman recorded this incident in his notebook, and then took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was already 20:17 in the evening, why don't you go to bed early today? It seems that I am really sleepy.