Qiqi hotel

This is also a story of my little sister in a new company.

Seven years ago, I, Ma Xiaoshun, drove into the Arc de Triomphe in France and started my summer trip to France, which was different from the exotic country in the title. After the trip, I went back to China to study.

On the day I graduated from college, I realized my financial freedom. But not on your own. Obviously, it depends on parents. There are already millions of deposits, but there are no private cars and driver's licenses. Going to college has always been very low-key, and I went to two very ordinary Beijing books. Not even an object.

My parents are my only sons, and they entered my parents' factory on graduation day. It is located in a third-tier city.

Then I started as an ordinary worker. No one knows that I am a prince except a few big leaders in the factory. My parents even told me specially, and they pretended not to know me. At that time, the salary in the factory was more than 2000. Seriously, this money is not enough for my life. I want to live outside, but the economy is too tight.

The dormitory in the factory is very noisy. At first, I couldn't sleep every day. However, I have gradually integrated into their circle, drinking and eating together, and I am basically a moonlight family, and all the money I earn is treated to dinner, so I am very popular in the factory, and everyone is willing to make friends with me and have dinner together. The food is ok, but I usually drink more than a dozen pieces of wine, which is a little uncomfortable. The taste is really not as good as my occasional dinner at home during the New Year …

They told me how to steal things that are not used in the factory, how to avoid quality inspection, which leader raises which factory girl, and a certain system in the factory is not suitable. I am also secretly remembering and thinking. The only thing that makes me unhappy is that the head of our workshop always dislikes me. Always playing tricks on me, so I secretly gave him two more cigarettes. ...

There are about a quarter of girls in the factory, and there are people everywhere. There are many in Sichuan and Guizhou. There are a lot of girls, all looking for objects in the factory and then moving out. Many girls, who just entered the factory, are very simple and go out to live in half a year. Then I'll quit my job after half a year and get married ~ To be honest, I don't care much about girls, because their dressing style and the way they treat people are not acceptable to me. I like the kind that moistens things quietly.

Then, suddenly, there was a new girl. He is very interested in me. She is different from us ordinary workers. She was recruited by fresh college students. When she entered the factory, she went directly to the quality inspection, majoring in chemical engineering. The salary is also much higher than that of our ordinary workers, about 4000. Once I delivered the materials from the factory and went to the water dispenser to drink water. The workmates usually put the cups by the water cooler. I am really tired. Accidentally knocked a blue cup off the ground, so hurry to wash it. When washing, she happened to come and see it. She said it was her cup. Then even if I do, she will occasionally bring me an apple, banana or something and ask me if I am tired. I'm also quite unscrupulous. Just say I'm tired. Why don't you give me a massage? She looked at me helplessly and said, OK ... Of course I won't let her press it, but I can feel her sincerity.

I don't know what she likes about me After all, apart from my parents, I am just an ordinary worker. Because of my identity, I asked myself to apply for a secondary school without even applying for two degrees. Once, the product I made online was unqualified and she won. Because the output is too poor, you have to pay a fine, usually in 500 yuan. I looked at her with tears in my eyes and a ticket written on it. My heart is also very sad, and I really know the value of money for the first time.

I won't write her real name for fear that others will recognize her.

Writing here, Zhilian Q&A must be said to be like a novel. Isn't real life just like a novel, only more dramatic? Besides, this is not a novel. It's just a memory of my life.

Just call her Kiki, for the sake of narrative convenience. Later, after talking, when I got off work, she took me aside and secretly gave me 500 yuan. She had only been working for a month at that time, and I knew she couldn't save much money. Of course I won't answer it. She threw me the money and left. Seriously, I didn't pay much attention when I wrote the ticket, because this person has always been right and wrong, and I don't think she did anything wrong when she wrote the ticket. My salary is more than 2000 or 1000. The impact on me is to ask everyone to eat less and go out to play less. That's nothing, everyone just wants to work. Moreover, the quality inspection products will be reviewed twice, and she can't be selfish to me.

But I understand one thing. That is, 500 is nothing to me, but it is really a big number to Kiki. I don't eat fireworks, and I'm not stupid.

Kiki is not only not bad-looking, but also pretty, with white skin and good figure. She just doesn't like to talk. Apart from talking to me occasionally, she basically ignores other workers. Usually I always see her reading all kinds of books with black-rimmed glasses through the office glass. There are some lovely hands on her desk and a little plant I don't know. But I don't really want to find someone. Besides, she is also in the factory, and I am afraid that I will really hold any position in the factory in the future. People in the factory say that I like being a factory girl or something. So I can see that she is a little interested in me, but I dare not express anything. If I meet her in college, I will definitely fall in love with her. So, Kiki may feel a little late and give me a lot of cold shoulder.

They, the second-line workers, and our first-line workers are like two watersheds. Our frontline workers are the best team leaders. Second-line workers have done a good job, their wages have risen rapidly, and it is easy to enter the leadership. This is also a class difference. Most of the second-tier students are college students. Workers are all relatively low-educated and there is nothing to talk about at ordinary times.

Originally, my life was just passable. I'm going to study hard for a year, carefully analyze and write out the problems in the factory, and let my dad see what room for improvement. Then I'll take a leisurely job and observe the management from another angle. In fact, my parents' education has always wanted me to try different lifestyles. They are very free-range and don't care much about how much I spend. They even encouraged me to invest in something. It doesn't matter whether it is reliable or not, as long as I control it.

Then, I suddenly found that the team leader who was particularly bad to me was chasing Kiki. Kiki refused, of course, but other workers liked to make fun of them. Only then did I know that human feelings were warm and cold. Usually I tell them to eat and drink, which is good for me. As soon as I encounter such a problem, I am thrown aside. Moreover, the team leader began to make things difficult for me again, deliberately picking on me and I was fined three times a month. I am also very angry in my heart. Then it was the group leader's birthday, and Kiki was asked to go to a restaurant for dinner, and everyone followed. Kiki was very reluctant, and then the team leader dumped Lianzi and said that you would not go to dinner, so it would be difficult for our group to have quality inspection in the future.

Then, there are other young ladies nearby who say that Kiki is fine and just having a meal. We will come back together after dinner, and everyone in our group will go today. Then, Kiki turned to look at me and said yes.

At the dinner table, the team leader always wanted her to drink. But she doesn't usually drink. So, she didn't drink a bite. Then everyone stopped, and she suddenly stood up and said to me, I'll have a drink with you. Then he poured himself a beer and looked me in the eye. Everyone on the wine table was embarrassed because everyone said a lot just now and she didn't touch the wine. I don't want to drink in this situation, so I say, don't drink. It is too harmful for girls to drink. She just drank the glass of wine in her hand. Then, say to me: I will resign this month. I didn't say anything more, so I drank all the wine in my hand.

Then everyone understood the routine. Kiki drank a glass of beer, but she had to help her when she was drunk. Usually, if you have a good relationship with the tour leader, you will smile in the eyes and then go to the hotel to check them in.

Although I am not an upright young man, I still have to stand up at this time. The result was simple. I was beaten by them. Because it's bad for the team leader. Finally, Kiki was sent back to the dormitory. When I went to work the next day, I found that Qiqi had resigned. To be honest, I feel very sad.

It's a bit messy because it's a memory.

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Keep writing.

This is the first time I've been beaten in my life. Although I didn't hit me hard, only a few people punched me and kicked me a few feet, but I was still angry. Lying in the bedroom thinking, tears almost fell out. So I went directly to the workshop director to explain the situation. I also want to see how he will handle it, and then I will open my eyes.

The workshop director led me to the team leader and began to scold us both. Yes, that's right, scold us both and take me with you ~ and I can clearly hear that you are biased towards the leader. Finally, he said to me: do it if you want, or get out if you don't want. The factory is not a place for you to fight and fall in love. Then he pointed to me and said, deduct 200 yuan from your salary If it happens again, get out of here at once.

In fact, the curse is worse than what I wrote, so I won't write it, that's all.

He didn't notice when he said this. The deputy director in charge of production happened to come to our workshop and stand next to him when he visited the factory. He may have noticed, but the deputy director won't interfere in this matter. But the deputy director knows who I am or who my father is. His face was as black as charcoal. The man was an operator and kept silent. Turn away ...

Then, I suddenly laughed ... let it go. I feel everything around me, like a piece of paper suddenly punctured. Really, it's just the feeling of suddenly growing up. A lot of things have been figured out. This society is like this. To say something abnormal, I feel that it is worthwhile for me to be beaten.

That night, my dad called me and told me no, so I quit and came to work in the office building tomorrow. I said, it's okay. I want to keep working.

Workshop director and team leader, not long after, the factory directly found a reason to dismiss. Those who beat me also went to work as coolies. The workshop director is actually from my father's hometown. My father personally called to arrange the factory, and he worked in the factory for many years. Later, someone told me that the group leader actually had something to do with the director. But my hometown can't beat the boss's son, let alone pay a fine. I later heard from the nanny that my mother was so angry that she stayed up all night the day I was beaten. From that day on, my father never arranged for people from his hometown to enter the factory again. This is not true.

As for whether to call back, revenge or something. Seriously, this kind of thing can't be done in our family. If the person who hit me is with our family. I dare not think what my father can do to fight for breath. But if it's just ordinary people, then it can only be forgotten. When I think about it later, I feel nothing. As for why, let's think for ourselves.

The occurrence of this incident also prompted my career as a worker to end early. But when I sleep every day, a picture keeps coming to my mind. A girl in a blue coat and a white sweater stood up from the wine table, looked straight at me and said, I'll have a drink with you. Thinking about it, damn it, tears can't help falling …

Many people say that the boss's son will not be a worker. But I really think it's a lot ... A friend of my dad's owns a hotel, and his son went to work in the hotel the year he graduated. At first, he handed towels to the guests taking a bath and opened the cupboard. Later, the manager saw that he had a lot of muscles (he played for a while) and said that you rub your back, which is higher than this salary and has a commission. He rubbed his back for another half a month, and officially went to work a month later, as vice president and deputy director of operations. That hotel is also quite big, which belongs to one-stop consumption. He also told me seriously how to rub my back to save energy.

As for Kiki, my dad must know. But he won't care. Because he knows that Kiki and I can't. Who hasn't been frivolous? As far as I know, families with careers around them have messy marriages. Divorce two or three times is particularly common. Not to mention mistress, it's too dark. Not only men, but also women. So there is nothing good or bad, and money will cause many problems. Rich people are not necessarily generous, let alone live in a mansion. My dad's friend, there are many people living in the community. Some people don't like villas yet. There are villas and strong dogs. If you ask me why, I can only say that everyone is thinking of himself. However, there are indeed a lot of plastic surgery, and more than 50 uncles have become small fresh meat. The 60-year-old aunt has a face of 18 years old. It's all here, but you should always maintain it, or it will age quickly.

The factory was over, so I went home and had a serious talk with my dad about the problems I encountered. I even told you about Kiki. My dad and I basically talk about everything. He is usually busy. Sometimes he is at home once, and we can talk for a long time. I've really thought about it. It really doesn't matter if I go to work in the factory. I just ate it and died. And with Kiki, the more I tell myself that it's impossible for me and her, the more I think about it and don't want to delete my mobile phone number. My dad was very happy after listening to it. I feel that it is not easy for me to understand my feelings for the first time. He encouraged me to find her.

I go to work in a factory. In essence, my father didn't want to find problems in the factory, but wanted to exercise me. My father wasted a lot of effort to exercise my various personalities and let me participate in various activities since I was a child. My mother wants me to find a suitable family for this marriage. I met a few at school, but I couldn't talk to them. Few princesses of rich families are fuel-efficient lamps. It looks more ... ah ... My father is the daughter of a comrade-in-arms, and he married me since he was a child. That is, my mother and his wife are pregnant at the same time and are close friends, so if there is a man and a woman, it is an early marriage. It turned out to be a man and a woman. That little girl is really beautiful. Even when she was a child, she had a special temperament. As soon as I see the word white, I will make it up to her automatically. But when he grew up, every time his father came to our house, the girl didn't come. Once at dinner, my father called and said, you have been here with your daughter for a long time. As a result, his daughter was ill and didn't come. I thought about it. Maybe someone else is looking at someone else. His father really wanted to fix us up and gave me the girl's cell phone number and everything. But I can't be Ma Wencai.

Then I called Kiki. At that time, she had resigned for more than a month. I don't know if she changed her number. Before I made this call, I had considered the consequences of my actions. I think I can accept it.

I wrote this not only to find a tree hole to record it, but also to remind boys who are simpler than me. At any time, please keep your original heart, don't be blinded by your own life, just like it, others may not know who you are at all.

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I'll record it next time,

I am busy these two days, so I have time.

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It's noon on May 4th. Thank you for watching and your kindness? . If there are 100 likes or comments without moisture, I will update the ending tonight ~ right here.

(That means I didn't post anything in the comments section. My original intention is to record my own, a sad story with joy and sorrow. Life is like this, there are joys and sorrows, there are joys and sorrows. I wanted to ask you how the story ended, but I gave up and decided to write something practical, although it may not be so thrilling and no one likes it. But there are real audiences here, and I should record myself more truly. )

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Seven years ago, I, Ma Xiaoshun, drove into the Arc de Triomphe in France and started my summer trip to France in college. Beauty, wine and food are my daily dishes.

Everyone loves to make a wish in front of Notre Dame, but I prefer its back, which is mysterious. Even a heartless rich boy like me can feel its sadness, perhaps because of the hunchback of Notre Dame and quasimodo quasimodo.

But to be honest, I don't believe in that kind of love at all.

The Alexandria Bridge represents the eternal aristocratic pride of the French people. The bridge not far away exposed the emotional fragility of the French. I call it the "Heart Lock Bridge". There are all kinds of locks on both sides of the bridge, and each lock wants to lock an impossible relationship. This move is called "fragile" to me!

I love Paris more than the domestic environment (without any unpatriotic meaning), and the most important thing is because of the ubiquitous romance and street lovers everywhere. I didn't expect to meet a girl who changed my dissolute life when I was working in a factory in my first year of graduation.

The mobile phone beeps, just like my mood, full of anxiety. There are many feelings, and I don't know where the future direction is. Then should we give it a try?

"Hey ... Ma Xiaoshun, it's you." I heard a little surprise in her tone.

"Yes, that's right, it's me. Kiki, are you okay? "

"Not bad."

Some statements are omitted here.

"Well, be my girlfriend."

"I don't think we are suitable. You are going to find someone to fall in love with, and I want to get married now. I can't afford it. "

"What if I beg you?"

(the car didn't even drive by itself, and the mobile phone code on the car. Let's have dinner together and update after dinner, shall we? )

The above picture was wrongly sealed a few days ago. Is it necessary to update ... 3 people can't read it ~

........................................., thank you?

Probably because of the attitude of the girl's family. Anyway, hearing this sentence "What if I beg you?" Kiki cried. She sobbed on the phone and said, I do. Of course, I also left a happy mark, hidden in my heart.

On impulse, I told her I would come to you. If you like someone, I think that's what you have to do.

Then I went to City A where Kiki was located and started a small clothing brand with a little money from Kiki and me. In other words, I rented a corner of a shopping mall. Why do you want to open a clothing brand? Because in the city where my home is located, clothing wholesale is very simple, and logo is also their service scope. Wholesalers happen to be my dad's comrades-in-arms. I made a phone call and asked my comrades to buy clothes.

Qiqi also gave the clothing brand a nice name "shallow cold" (unrealistic, avoiding suspicion).

This is also the fastest way I can think of to get rich. Later, business gradually improved, and I experienced a lot of sadness, so I won't talk about it one by one. I also tried to do some marketing seriously. I still have some business talents. Later, I moved to a bigger venue, and this business was finally enlivened by me ... During the peak season, the daily turnover was more than 5,000 points. At that time, my annual salary was 700,000 to 800,000, but it was unstable.

My relationship with Kiki gradually established and became boyfriend and girlfriend. She told me that when I married her, the whole hotel would become colorful. As Xia Zi said to Wukong, if Wukong wants to marry her with colorful auspicious clouds, the stage must be all red, so as to celebrate, although it is a bit trite. The wedding host must choose the ugly one, so as to highlight the handsome of the groom, haha. I also think that Kiki and I have quite suitable personalities. We are all the kind of people who are easy to satisfy.

A lot has happened in these two years. I have been thinking about whether to confess my family background to her, and my parents have been urging me to go home. But I'm afraid she will be angry after I say it, because I always said that my parents were divorced at the beginning and no one cared about me. Kiki's family is just an ordinary family. I took time to meet her parents. Her parents are also very satisfied with me. Even the house has been bought, and the head of the household only wrote Kiki's name and asked her to pay the mortgage. I also made a decision, and I will run at both ends of A City and my home in the future.

Perhaps the only problem is to set a wedding date.

By the way, another heroine in the text, the daughter of my father's comrades-in-arms, is Liu Huiting. You don't have to guess.

On the wedding day, I wore a big red groom's robe and the bride wore a red veil, which was discussed in advance. She likes Chinese weddings. I had a wedding in my hometown, and my friends from all over the city didn't come. The whole hotel is covered with colorful balloons and ribbons. I even asked the waiter to change all the tablecloths into colors. The balcony of the whole wedding was decorated with big red. I found an ugly male host, and the host is not bad. Very stylish.

At the end of the wedding, I said to the bride with a microphone: I don't know how far it will be forever, but I will definitely wait for you at the end of eternity.

Looking up, behind the red curtain, the lights with the names of the bride and groom are shining.

Groom: Ma Xiaoshun Bride: Liu Huiting

I wrote it during my lunch break. It was a bit rough, but it ended in the evening and I made a big plan for the future. )

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Keep writing ~

Some people say they don't understand.

I took over my parents' factory, which is still running normally.

Qiqi took over the "light cold" clothing brand.

My wife Liu Huiting and I have a 5-year-old son. There is a part-time nanny at home who lives in the most ordinary three-bedroom apartment. Besides not cooking, clean the room. Being in a city feels no different from before.

I even spent 30 thousand yuan on a longines myself. My friend asked me how much the watch was, and I said it was worthless. They didn't believe me, so I just watched them laugh and giggle.

Qiqi said that when she got rich, she would buy me this brand of watch.

I remember, I didn't forget.

The year after my confession, my parents, Kiki and I had a hard time. Let's just forget what happened in the middle. Maybe I've been dead since that year.

I only remember a girl, wearing a blue coat and a white sweater, suddenly stood up from the wine table, looked at me straight and said, I'll have a drink with you.

One night, my son and his friends were playing outside and didn't come back. When I went to find him, he had an extra dress in his hand and shouted, "Dada, come back."

I was just about to call him naughty. All the other children have gone home. Why doesn't he go home? My son said that an aunt dragged him for a walk just now and gave him clothes to wear. I was afraid of being a bad person for a while. When I opened my clothes, I saw the most familiar Logo and the stranger now. Stupid for a long time.

I put my son on my back, and he was tired. He lay on my back. The sun is about to set. Western clouds shine on me and my son through the last light. Our faces are particularly red, just like two beautiful images. ~ Liu Huiting is waiting downstairs. She looked at us and smiled quietly.

I walked slowly and approached Liu step by step. I could clearly feel my son's weight getting heavier and heavier. Although it's still light, I'm very careful and step on it steadily. Because I know that my back will carry the whole world in my future.

-The first half was published in Zhihu, and the second half ended in this article by Zhilian. Copyright @ from post q User: anonymous user.

Normal psychology is actually that she is psychologically unbalanced and can't accept it. This is not what smart people do. If you think friendship is very important, then influence her with your heart. If not, then use your head and turn your wrist. After all, cultivating people who refuse to obey their subordinates is a slight lack of leadership! In fact, to put it bluntly, people are just like animal populations, with only one leader! From Q user: Mr. Xie