After arriving home, he parked the car, Zheng Qingsong got out of the car, the place where he parked was still 10 minutes away from where he lived, and he wanted to find a shared bicycle to ride, but think about it, forget it, you can save a piece is a piece.

Zheng Qingsong walked all the way like this, and when he got home after a while, Zheng Qingsong opened the door weakly, and lay on the bed on his back, thinking: "There are still more than 5,600 yuan in all the cards, plus next month's salary and POS profit, the loan is enough, but what if there is still a living expense of 1,000 yuan?"

Now I can only hope that these moon cakes will not have gray hair, and they will have some effect next month, install a few more machines, and share more profits and cashback.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qingsong suddenly remembered that Wang Peng would come over to eat together for a while, and it would cost dozens of yuan.

Hey, it doesn't matter if it's not enough anyway, it's the same to spend dozens more and spend dozens less, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

Thinking about it, Zheng Qingsong, who was in a daze like this, fell asleep.

In a daze, Zheng Qingsong seemed to dream that his manager said to himself: "Your performance is too poor, you have been persuaded to retire by the company, come to the company on Monday to sign the resignation report"

Zheng Qingsong was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "The manager gives me a chance, I will definitely do a good job in October, give me another chance." ”

I thought to myself, "If I really leave my job, how will I pay my mortgage and car loan? I can't afford to lose this job." ”

The manager said: "I have given you many opportunities, but your performance has not been improved, which is unanimously decided by several leaders of our center." ”

Just when Zheng Qingsong didn't know how to persuade the manager to keep him, he felt that someone slapped him on the face, and Zheng Qingsong, a spirit, woke up and found that it was just a dream, but he still broke out in a cold sweat, maybe this is the collapse of adults.

Seeing that there was only one person in the empty one-room house, his eyes were dull for a while, he looked down at the hot kettle on the ground, and felt that he was a little thirsty, Zheng Qingsong sat up from the bed, picked up the kettle on the ground, took some tap water, put it at the power supply and boiled it, wanting to drink some hot water to relax himself.

Unconsciously, I heard the sound of boiling water, and looked down, and the kettle was bubbling all the time, proving that the water had been boiling.

Zheng Qingsong picked up the water cup on the dining table and put it in front of him, picked up the kettle and poured a cup and drank it slowly.

Unconsciously, he had already drunk more than half a glass of water, and suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, picked it up and looked at it, it was a message sent by Wang Peng saying that he had arrived, Zheng Qingsong then remembered that he had also asked Wang Peng to drink together, fingerprint input, and quickly opened WeChat and replied: "I'll wait for you at the hotel immediately, let's just go to the hot pot spot at the entrance of the village." ”

I replied in such a hurry, maybe I didn't want to stay in the room alone, Wang Peng looked at Zheng Qingsong, who replied to the message so quickly, and probably thought in his heart, it seems that Lao Zheng is short of wine in his stomach, hehe.

After a while, the two of them met, and the two sat down separately, and Zheng Qingsong shouted: "Boss, do you have any characteristics of our family?"

The boss has been working in the restaurant for so long, and when I saw that these two should have been drinking.

The boss is a 40-year-old eldest sister, and I saw the eldest sister reply enthusiastically: "The hot pot chicken in our store is absolutely special, and you can't see it in Beijing." ”

Zheng Qingsong was surprised: "Yo, boss, is your hot pot chicken authentic?"

The boss glanced back at Zheng Qingsong and said, "Definitely, where are you from?

Zheng Qingsong's face turned pale: "I am a native of Cangzhou, this is a special dish of our hometown, do you say I have eaten it?"

"Cangzhou people?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh, fellow! Today you have a discount on this table, and I will give you another cold dish."

Zheng Qingsong thought to himself, this boss's expression was a little too exaggerated, but he was still quite good at doing business.

Zheng Qingsong said with a smile on his face: "Then thank you boss." ”

He looked back at Wang Peng and said, "How about Mr. Wang, let's try the specialties of my hometown?"

"Yes!" Wang Peng said.

At this moment, Wang Peng thought to himself: "You have talked to the boss to this point, can I still say no?"

The food in this shop is still very fast, and it doesn't take long for the dishes to be basically ready.

Zheng Qingsong looked at Shangqi's dishes, looked at Wang Peng and asked, "How much wine is there?"

Wang Peng's eyes lit up and said, "I have to have a pound of liquor and a few bottles of beer." ”

Zheng Qingsong laughed and said, "Okay! If you don't get drunk today, you won't return." ”

Zheng Qingsong knew that Wang Peng drank a lot more than himself, but he was really upset today, coupled with the dream he had just had, he also wanted to get drunk, and the pressure of life was only for him that wine could make him relax temporarily.

In this way, the two chatted while drinking, and after a while, the two of them drank more than half a bottle of liquor unconsciously, Zheng Qingsong asked: "How did Mr. Wang go to the Linhe project?" Wang Peng replied lightly: "General." I don't make any money, I run blindly. ”

Zheng Qingsong is a straight person, and according to his understanding, general things are basically not good.

So Zheng Qingsong said seriously: "Mr. Wang, if the project doesn't go well, then let's continue to run the card, after all, this industry can also mix five insurances and one housing fund or something, how good." ”

Wang Peng looked at Zheng Qingsong, just smiled and didn't reply, maybe he didn't take it to heart.

Zheng Qingsong could feel that Wang Peng was not interested in going back to be a card clerk, so he did not continue the topic.

At this time, Zheng Qingsong had already drunk a little too much, and his tongue was a little bigger: "Mr. Wang, what you do in engineering is a big business, and if you succeed in a project, you will earn more than we can do it in a few years, and when Mr. Wang is developed, don't forget my old Zheng." ”

"Look at what you said is not right, Mr. Zheng, everyone is a friend, how can you not think of your brother if you can really get rich?"

"Mr. Wang is bright," Zheng Qingsong said with a smile.

"Mr. Wang, sometimes I'm really afraid that you work in the same bank as me, you guy doesn't show anything on his face, and everything will come to the yin," Zheng Qingsong is a little drunk now, and he actually began to say this kind of thing.

"By the way, Mr. Zheng, don't expect us to work in the same industry, if we do the same industry and encounter a conflict of interest, a straight person like you, I will not have any bones and scum left after you eat, haha. Wang Peng said with a laugh.

At this time, the two of them had already drunk one and a half bottles of liquor, and four or five bottles of beer, they should have drunk too much, and they didn't talk anymore, and they usually had scruples when they were sober.

After drinking like this for a while, Zheng Qingsong couldn't raise his head, rubbed his face with his hands, tried to keep his eyes open, and said, "Mr. Wang, it's not good, I can't drink anymore, let's withdraw!"

"That's okay!"|Wang Peng still didn't have any expression on his face when he said that line.

Zheng Qingsong suddenly felt a pang in his heart, did Wang Peng really say what he said just now after drinking too much?

I guess I just said what I wanted to say all along, and in such a mercenary society where money is paramount, is there really friendship between people? Maybe it's just that there is no violation of one's own interests.

In this way, the two of them paid the money and went home separately.

After arriving home, Zheng Qingsong found that he seemed to be a little sober, and he couldn't sleep, thinking about his mortgage, car loan, credit card debt, and what Wang Peng said after drinking, he couldn't fall asleep when he turned over in bed.

In this way, I was thinking about all kinds of things that upset me.,Before I knew it, I fell asleep.。

The road of life, the extension of dreams, and the rare tears in dreams.

A very loud Leslie Cheung's Chinese ghost story rang, Zheng Qingsong climbed up, this is his wake-up bell for many years, hearing this bell Zheng Qingsong will remember, his first love, although it is fruitless, but it is really beautiful, every time he thinks of that girl, Zheng Qingsong will show a smile.

After getting up, Zheng Qingsong simply put on a half-cut sleeve, ran to the toilet and washed it indiscriminately, wiped his face and came out, shaved his beard twice, wiped the children's cream, picked up his backpack and ran out.

Walking on the way to the subway, Zheng Qingsong was still half-closed with his eyes closed, because he didn't sleep well yesterday, he was still half-asleep while walking.

Suddenly, Zheng Qingsong's eyes widened a little, looking at the brand of soup dumplings on the side of the road, he wanted to buy a few steamed buns, but he looked down at his beer belly and thought, "Can you lose weight by eating less breakfast?"

Just found a reason to lose weight, Zheng Qingsong saved money for an early meal.

An hour later, Zheng Qingsong arrived at the company to punch the card, sat in his position, and saw that a few colleagues had come, Zheng Qingsong peeked at the position where the manager was sitting, looked at the manager's face was not very good-looking, and thought: "It seems that I have to listen to the leader's beep again today." In Zheng Qingsong's eyes, the leader meeting is indeed a beep.

Sure enough, after a while, when the people were almost there, the manager pulled his face down and said, "Let's have a meeting in a small conference room." ”

Zheng Qingsong sometimes really admires these leaders, how do they change their faces when they say they say they change their faces, just now the sky was clear, and suddenly it was cloudy, hey, no wonder he can't be a leader, he can't learn the unique job of changing his face.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and then followed the manager to the small conference room, and everyone should know that nothing good happened.

After arriving at the small conference room, I saw the manager's bald and round face, and suddenly put on a bright smile and said: "Today is the 29th, and there will be a holiday in two days, this year's August 15th and October 1st National Day have a total of 8 days off, are you happy?"

Looking at the manager's big face as smiling as a lotus, Zheng Qingsong thought to himself: "Didn't you still have a big face before entering the house, why are you so happy, this change of face is too fast." ”

"In addition to the holiday, I want to tell you a good news, this year's efforts in the first half of the year, the leaders of all departments are in the eyes, so after the leaders of various departments of our card center decided to organize a 3-day tour of Sanya, all the expenses are paid by the company, everyone is not happy?" said the bald big round-faced manager passionately.

Everyone showed excitement, and there was applause in the conference room for a while, although Zheng Qingsong was also applauding, but he always felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, I only heard the bald leader say: "Do you know why our group has a meeting in a small conference room instead of a large conference room?"

Everyone put down their palms, did not make a sound, waiting for the bald big-faced manager's next words, the bald manager waited for everyone to be quiet before he said: "That's because, after the company pays for the trip back, we also have a competition, the content of this competition is, after the return of this long holiday, which of the four groups in our card center has the most pieces, and the group with the most pieces, can get a reward of 30,000, everyone said that we can let other groups get the reward of 30,000?"

"No! no!" replied in unison.

"So now I give you two choices, first, if you don't want to travel, you can go home for August 15, but there are only two days of vacation, and you must go back to the company to report after two days, and second, everyone will go to Sanya to have fun for three days, and we will come back in three days and do a great job! The first must be our group!" The bald manager glanced at everything and said.

"Manager Wang I want to go home for the holiday, I haven't gone home for more than half a year, this Mid-Autumn Festival my daughter-in-law called me and said: The child misses me, so I don't go to the team building, I want to go home to see the child. A man in his 30s with a square face and glasses said.

Zheng Qingsong's name is Zhang Mingming, 32 years old this year, the family heard that there is a two-week-old son, Zheng Qingsong also saw a photo of his son on his mobile phone, a tiger-headed little guy, very cute.

The manager looked at Zhang Mingliang and said, "Well, go home and have a good holiday, come back and work hard to improve the performance." ”

After finishing speaking, the bald manager looked at the people below: "Does anyone else want to go home for the holidays?"

For a while, there was a whisper of discussion below, and after a while, a few people told the manager to go home for the holiday.

Zheng Qingsong thought that his performance was not good, and he should look at the manager's appearance that he hoped that more people would go to the team building, so he should go to the team building.

After all, it costs money to go back to my hometown, and I opened the mobile banking and looked at the balance of 2302, why the hell there are not more zeros behind, I thought to myself.

The manager saw Zheng Qingsong's face about to cry, and thought that Zheng Qingsong didn't want to go to the team building, so he asked: "What about you, Qingsong, do you want to go home for the holiday or go to the team building?"

Zheng Qingsong hurriedly cleaned up his mood and said, "Manager, I'll go to the team building." ”

In the end, thirteen people went to the team building and seven people went home for the holiday, the manager looked down at the list of people who had registered to go to the team building, raised his head and said, "The meeting is over!" After speaking, he opened the door and walked out. ”