One hundred and six
Next, the madman stood inside the glass door, listening to the boring music in the hall, while a group of salesmen were discussing the problem of assistants, but they just said that they were not looking for their own or anything, and what they were doing with so many things.
After about half an hour, the madman saw the assistant coming out of the property not far from the next door, and followed by the property manager, the property manager lost his former arrogance, he smiled like a child, and kept nodding to the assistant and saying something, because the distance was relatively far, so the madman could not hear what they were talking about, but it could be seen very clearly that the assistant did not pay attention to the property manager's meaning at all, just smoked the cigarette in his hand, and then walked away from here.
When the assistant left here, the property manager immediately found the madman, and then called the madman to his own property office, at this time the manager's face was very blue, and even trembling, but this is the manager's office, the air conditioning inside is very warm, and it is splendidly decorated.
The property manager trembled and smoked his Chinese cigarette, sat in his incomparably high-end leather chair, gritted his teeth and asked the madman, "What did the assistant talk to you about?" ”
The madman smiled slightly: "You can fire me." ”
That's right, the madman is not afraid of him, and after listening to the madman's words, the property manager directly stared at him, and then said angrily: "Am I not good to you?" The salary you get every month is as much as it is, and I made you a squad leader, am I not good to you? ”
The madman didn't speak, and the property manager really lost all his former prestige, and now he, like a lost dog, lowered his head and smoked the Chinese cigarettes in his hand fiercely, one after another, how many cigarettes did he smoke, the madman didn't know, but he understood that his feet were a little numb standing here, and then the property manager spoke: "Go out, return to your post, I don't want to see you." ”
The madman got permission and went out, closing the door of the manager's office very politely, and when he walked to the front, at a very large desk, a woman suddenly asked the madman, "What did the manager say?" ”
The madman spoke: "The manager didn't say anything. ”
The woman obviously didn't believe it and grinned, and the person next to the woman also obviously didn't believe it, saying that he was a madman and he was lying, but is this really the case? That's right, that's really the case, the madman lied, in fact, the manager said a few words.
Back in the sales center, the madman sat in the conference room, took out his own cigarette, lit one, smoked, and for some reason, suddenly felt very happy, because he understood that for the property manager, and even for the captain Wang Yalu behind, the storm was coming, it was really coming.
At this time, Ma Hongxia didn't know what was going on, pushed open the door of the conference room with a smile, and then sat not far from the madman, and spoke: "What did your manager say to you?" ”
The madman laughed, smoked the cigarette in his hand, and then said indifferently: "Didn't say anything." ”
Ma Hongxia grinned, with three words of disbelief written all over her face, but then she didn't ask anything more, and then walked out of the conference room, and then the madman heard a slight voice, it was Ma Hongxia who was reporting the situation to the other salesmen, saying that the madman refused to say.
Hearing this, the madman understood that the curiosity of this group of salesmen was quite big, but his work had to continue, but the madman thought that Captain Zhang was really a pity and left early, if he didn't leave early, it was estimated that it would be a few days, and this was his world.
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Several days passed since this incident, but the development of the matter was completely unexpected by the madman, because Wang Yalu was still Wang Yalu, still the security captain, and the property manager was still the property manager, as if all the things were as if the chairman's assistant had never come to understand the situation a few days ago.
But is that really the case? A few days later, Captain Wang Yalu was directly fired by the security company, and the property manager is still the property manager. It's just inexplicable, the madman has no idea what he's done wrong, he really doesn't know.
So the madman thinks that the only thing that can be determined is that it was not the assistant to the chairman who made the decision to fire, but the manager of the property, so the madman packed his own luggage, in fact, there was nothing, the main thing was a very good set of security uniforms, but this was to be handed back to the company, because this security company fired people, not that they couldn't get a dime, on the contrary, the salary would not be less than a dime, which is exactly the case.
The madman left the sales office with his simple luggage, and took one last look at the brilliant lights here, and at the still golden splendor of the place, and the pillars at the entrance of the hall were still wrapped in golden cloth, and in the light of the sun, flashing with dazzling light.
And in the parking lot, a woman dressed up in the property to be completely bewitched has always wanted to get into the car of a person who came to buy a house, this person who came to buy a house, drove a crazy car he didn't know what brand of car, but his age was about fifty years old, and the woman in the property office was only about twenty years old, anyway, the woman of the property got into this man's car.
In the end, the madman turned his head to look into the hall, everything inside seemed to have never changed in the first place, Ma Hongxia was still sitting where she had been sitting, holding a milky white coffee cup in her hand, and the madman smiled at her at the moment, but she didn't smile.
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The madman handed over his security uniform at the security company, signed some resignation papers, and then left the place, carrying his two plastic bags, which still contained some of the original items, pens, new notebooks, a few torn clothes, etc.
Now, the madman is sitting in the Internet café, and suddenly remembers something, he seems to have left a lot of diaries in the sales office, and now he wants to go back and get them? In the end, if you think about it, forget it, what's the use of getting it? It's not a big problem not to take it, is it?
So I turned on the computer directly, lit a cigarette, opened the anime "One Piece", and watched it, because I decided to look for a job in a few days, because I was really not in a hurry, because the money in the card was enough to play for several days, and there was really no problem at all.
So after a few days, the madman also left this Internet café, and in all the days he spent in this Internet café, he didn't see the girl with dyed yellow hair come to work, she probably left here, right? So the current madman, standing on the edge of the moat, looking at the sales center in the distance, everything is already the same at this moment, whether it is Captain Zhang, or Wang Yalu, or the property manager, or even Captain Zhang's illegal wife, or Ma Hongxia, etc., now it is really the past, and there seems to be no regrets here? No, there is a regret, and that is that there is no time to walk around the beautiful moat.
The madman is like a walking corpse, in this beautiful and noisy big city, watching the rush of people back and forth on the side, while he walks alone, not knowing where he is going, or is he waiting for a sudden scenery somewhere to make himself drunk for a moment, so that he will stay where he is and look for work? Maybe that's right?
So this is the only plan of the madman at present, because there is no other plan except this plan, but under the extremely warm sun, the whole person feels warm and a little sleepy, so he sits in a small park on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette and basking in the sun, and even has a big bottle in his hand, Beijing Erguotou.
The view of this park is okay, right? There are flowers and trees, and there are even artificially dug pools, in which there are goldfish, and the size of the goldfish is also very large, so the madman is so warm that he smokes cigarettes, drinks liquor, and basks in the sun.
I don't know how long it has been, and time has no special meaning for the madman, he is just looking for a place where he can make his heart ripple in an instant and decide to stay, but all of a sudden, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, it was the ringtone of a text message, and the madman thought, could it be that the mobile phone is going to be in arrears? Because in this world, only mobile companies will care about him.
But after a few sips of wine, under this warm sun, maybe out of some curiosity? Or took out his mobile phone, opened the flip cover and saw that it was not a text message from a mobile company, but a friend from a chat software, and the friend asked him how he had been doing over the years, a lot of words of concern, divided into a lot of text messages, and finally a string of phone numbers, the madman knew that this was his aunt's phone number.
Without thinking about it, I dialed this phone number, and the extremely familiar Shaanxi dialect came out of the mobile phone: "Hey, who are you?" ”
The madman called out to his aunt, and the aunt on the other side seemed to be stunned, right? But immediately calm returned? No, my aunt was very excited, and directly scolded the madman, in short, she kept asking the madman what the hell he was doing outside, and there was no news for so many years, and the family thought he was dead or something, and even his grandmother's eyes were blind from crying.
When the madman heard this, he gritted his teeth directly, drank a large sip of liquor, and asked his aunt about his grandmother in this warm sunshine, and the aunt said that his grandmother wanted to be crazy about him all these years, but he never had any news, and even grandma was looking for crazy people everywhere Those fox friends and dog friends when he was a child, hoping to contact him, and grandma often cried because she couldn't get news of him, and her eyes were crying until she couldn't see, but in the end she changed her eyes in the hospital, and it was her aunt's money.
Eventually, my aunt told the madman on the phone that she would go to his grandmother's house in the evening, and then call the madman again, and make sure to let grandma know that the madman was okay with him and that he was still alive outside.