After eating, Chu Rongyu wanted to wash the pot, but was stopped by Zhou Ze again.

Chu Rongyu was very puzzled, but she still couldn't believe that Zhou Ze would turn back.

Because Zhou Ze has sworn several times in the past to change his past, but he can't hold on for two days and his true form will be revealed.

She had been disappointed so many times that she didn't dare to hold out hope.

When he came back from washing the pot, Zhou Ze poured a glass of water for Chu Rongyu.

"I went to see Director Wang today, got a job selling candy, and I will go to work tomorrow."

Chu Rongyu just nodded his head lightly, and didn't mean to speak.

Zhou Ze was not disappointed, in Chu Rongyu's heart, he must have thought that he had cried, made trouble, and threatened Wang Zhicai with this job.

I definitely think that I will give up if I can't hold on for half a day.

Sitting in a chair and continuing to work during the day, he wrote until more than nine o'clock in the evening, and he almost vomited after writing "another catty" more than 10,000 times, and in the end he doubted whether the words he wrote "another catty" were correct.

got up and moved his hands and feet, and saw Chu Rongyu lying on the bed in the bedroom and already asleep, with a book next to him.

In the dream, she also had no sense of security, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face was scared, and her graceful body curled up like a helpless little milk cat.

Zhou Ze felt remorse and pity, tiptoed into the bedroom, didn't dare to undress her, and gently picked up a quilt to cover her.

Chu Rongyu, who had just covered the quilt, suddenly woke up, looking at the face that was close at hand, he was so frightened that his face was discolored, and tears came out of his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just going to cover you with a quilt, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Zhou Ze hurriedly took two steps back, indicating that he had no bad intentions.

Looking at each other, Zhou Ze looked at Chu Rong's fish face like a small moon, Qiong's nose and mouth, bright and moving like a peony stamen, and his slightly slender lips were full of unhappy color.

With infinite love, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word, he just said and didn't do it before, which had already broken Chu Rongyu's heart.

Picked up the other quilt on the bed and walked out, "I'll sleep on the sofa, you go to sleep, good night." ”

Turn off the lights and close the door.

Chu Rongyu in the dark was like a frightened deer, and his nervous mood could not be calmed for a long time.

Zhou Ze's gentle words before going out echoed in her ears like an aftersound.

Zhou Ze wrote until more than two o'clock in the morning, and then cut out tens of thousands of empty small notes and put them in the cardboard box, and then went to wash and sleep.

I woke up at 7 a.m. the next morning to wash up and cook.

Then when he was about to go out, Chu Rongyu walked out of the bedroom.

"Rong Yu, I've made breakfast, rice porridge, pickles and a boiled egg, I'm going to work, you eat by yourself at noon, don't wait for me."

After speaking, he waved at Chu Rongyu with a smile, and left with two large cardboard boxes.

Chu Rongyu looked at the food cooked by Zhou Ze on the table, stunned, and mist appeared in his peach blossom eyes.

In the candy factory, there were constantly workers pointing at Zhou Ze's back along the way, and of course there were people coming to say hello.

"Zhou Ze, what's in the box?"

"Zhou Ze, you don't plan to find the factory director to make trouble again."

"I heard that a canning factory in the next city has closed down, and more than 500 workers have all been laid off, and it seems that we will soon become laid-off workers like you."

Zhou Ze coped casually, it was obviously eight o'clock in the morning, but the whole factory gave people a feeling of lifelessness, even if the workers had a haze on their faces, they were lifeless.

The wave of layoffs swept the country one after another.

Countless workers in state-owned enterprises have been laid off and unemployed, and their future is bleak.

The closure of the canteen at the Wansheng Candy Factory, the laid-off workers, and the non-payment of wages for half a year are all harbingers of a tragedy to come.

On the way, Zhou Ze met Wang Zhi, and the two came to the sales department together.

"Starting today, everyone in the sales department will stop running the market, and all of them will follow Zhou Ze to the market to sell sugar." Wang Zhi looked at more than a dozen workers in the sales department and said.

When everyone heard this, they were amazed.

They used to sell goods to dealers, and dealers sold to customers, and they never directly looked for customers, and everyone couldn't react for a while.

In the past, there must have been people who jumped their feet and didn't listen to the command, but after Wang Zhi became the factory director, he laid off a batch of rat feces headed by Zhou Ze, so he was surprised, and no one really objected.

Zhou Ze opened the cardboard box, revealing the written note inside.

"Everyone goes to the market, the square, and the supply and marketing cooperatives to set up stalls, where there are more people. Candy is sold at the market price of one pound and two pieces, and customers can draw a lottery for every pound they buy. ”

"Now everyone finds a bigger cardboard box and divides the strips of paper equally."

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, no one moved.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Wang Zhi.

"Do as Zhou Ze said." Wang Zhi said indifferently.

But the result is that everyone looks at me, I look at you, and no one moves.

Wang Zhi was angry and was about to get angry.

But I heard Zhou Ze speak: "I know that everyone is a worker in a state-owned enterprise, a class that civil servants envy, and they can't let go of their face and shelves to sell on the street." ”

What Zhou Ze said was the truth, the workers of state-owned enterprises are used to being bosses, and now they must be embarrassed to go to the street to sell like small traders.

Not to mention these on-the-job workers, even laid-off state-owned enterprise workers are embarrassed to sell when they go to set up stalls, and they are all awesome and vigorous, and others love to ignore when they ask for prices.

"But as a member of the factory, you definitely don't want the candy factory to close down like other factories, and then everyone will be laid off and have no income, what can the family do?"

Everyone looked up at Zhou Ze, their eyes shining.

It's not that what Zhou Ze said moved them, but that Zhou Ze, a loser, actually preached to them for the sake of the factory and the family, which is really funny.

Someone even laughed, "You're embarrassed to talk about us, too." ”

Zhou Ze's face did not change, "Everyone knows what kind of person I Zhou Ze used to be." But now that I've changed my ways, why? Because the days after being laid off are simply not people's lives, I have to eat rice one by one, and salt has to be put one by one, and I have been eating meat every month. ”

"Fortunately, my family Chu Rongyu was not laid off, if Chu Rongyu was also laid off, I am afraid I would have starved to death on the streets."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked, they had heard of the miserable life after being laid off, but they didn't expect it to be so miserable, and they forced a loser to change his temperament.

Zhou Ze saw that everyone finally had a reaction, and waved his hand: "The factory director said that those who go out to sell sugar have a commission, and every dollar earned will receive a commission." ”

Money in this era is really valuable, and a pound of pork is only two yuan.

For every piece sold, the commission is a dime, which is really a huge commission.

Wang Zhi was just stunned by Zhou Ze's words, and was almost fooled.

When I hear it now, I almost didn't curse.

When did Lao Tzu say that he would give a commission, this guy was obviously using the banner of Lao Tzu to benefit himself.

However, seeing that the enthusiasm of the workers was mobilized in an instant, he found cardboard boxes one by one and began to divide the notes brought by Zhou Ze, so he didn't say more.

Empathy, let him go to the stall, there are not enough benefits, and he can't save face.