The center of gravity is the key to an object's balance, and it has been widely used in human architectural history. However, it was probably a secret passed down orally between teachers and students at that time. It was not until the natural sciences flourished that this thing was materialized by those geniuses, broken open and fed to ordinary people like us.

A person's life also has a concept of center of gravity. If one day, this center of gravity accidentally shifts, or worse, disappears, it will be no less harmful than the direct eruption of Mount Fuji in our daily life.

The focus of everyone in the courtyard is now on their eight-hour work every day. Maybe this process is not so happy for them, but everyone will still insist on standing at their post every shift.

There is no way, who doesn't have a family to support? Although you won't be fired easily now, if you don't do your job well or make mistakes, your salary will be deducted directly. No one is willing to share the money in their pocket with others, not even the country.

Otherwise, there will be no tax evasion like Fan Bayi in the future. For those of us who earn less than 5000 yuan a month, the country doesn't care about your money. Even if you have some extra income, it's okay if you don't hand it in. As long as you go shopping, take a taxi, and consume every day, it's considered a contribution to the country.

No one will be like the big, beautiful IRS, which will auction off your $20 house for less than $ just because you owe a few dollars in taxes, and then deduct the few dollars in taxes and deposit the remaining money into your account.

Sure enough, it makes sense that mobile payment has not developed in Da Piaoliang. It is safer to keep cash in your own pocket.

But when your business becomes bigger and stronger, you have to find ways to set up financial and legal departments and pay taxes for yourself. Otherwise, if you are checked once, your hard-earned high building will collapse. This is why many private listed companies in China suffer losses every year. Even if there are profits, they rarely exceed four figures.

Yan Jiecheng's center of gravity in life is not very stable. Sometimes he has it, sometimes he doesn't. He can just lie down. Today, his center of gravity is very high, all in the big bag on his shoulders.

Yan Bugui's eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, is now carrying large bags in the grain warehouse of the subdistrict office. He doesn't like this job very much. Not only is he exhausted every day, but he doesn't make much money.

No, they were paid according to the sacks they carried. This may be the earliest piece-rate work in China!

Yan Jiecheng thought that this job of carrying heavy bags was for the lowest class of people who couldn't read. Although he didn't get into a technical secondary school or high school, he was still a native of Beijing. How could he do this kind of work all day?

A man born between heaven and earth, how can he go to the street office every day to find odd jobs to earn money? Not to mention that these jobs that earn money are not available every day, and he went there for nothing yesterday.

If it's like this every day, when will I be able to get married?

Calculating my age now, I am already 20, which is the legal age for marriage. After this year's New Year, I will be one year older. Aren't you in a hurry to have a grandchild? Do you still want someone to take care of you in your old age?

Of course, these words were just Yan Jiecheng's complaints while he was resting. Although the third uncle was skinny and had no muscles, he was raised by the four children in the family. Just like the second and third children of Liu Haizhong's family in the backyard, they were afraid of their father.

There is work today, but it is the job of carrying heavy bags at the grain station. It is so exhausting and second only to the job of pulling the big saw at the south city gate.

As for the malnutrition meals at home, Yan Jiecheng's efficiency was good enough if he could carry 2/3 of the food that others could. Now, there was not much left, and others were rushing to carry more loads. Yan Jiecheng sat down to rest, and when he had rested enough, he would carry one last load and call it a day.

But it doesn't matter. There are only so many big bags. The more you move, the more money you can earn. It's just this kind of job. One cent for a big bag. The grain station won't pay a penny more anyway.

After Yan Jiecheng saw that there were not many sacks left on the car, he quickly got up and planned to make one last trip to earn an extra dime. Including this trip, he could make 50 cents today. If he could earn this much every day, regardless of whether his body could handle it or not, he could make 40 or 50 yuan a month, which was not a small amount. Unfortunately, such work was not available every day.

Yan Jiecheng is still the one who carries less. Those who came with him today can earn three or four yuan. It's really that his peers don't treat him as a human being. At the beginning, there were some brave people who carried two bags at a time, but halfway through, everyone only carried one bag at a time.

Anyway, Yan Jiecheng couldn't earn more than two cents from this trip, so today's income was already a lot for him. For Yan Jiecheng, who had no pressures such as mortgage, rent, marriage, and children, this money was enough to last him for several days.

But Yan was not a man without foresight. He was reluctant to spend the money and had to save it. When he had saved three or five hundred, he would borrow some from Yan Laokou and buy himself a job. In this way, he would not have to go out to find food every day. He would have a guaranteed income every month. This was the life of a man in the city.

If nothing unexpected happens, Yan Jiecheng's dream of having a stable job in recent years will come true, but he could not escape his old father's frequent visits and had to pay off his work loan for several years.

This stingy old Yan was really born in the wrong era. No matter if it was a few decades ago or a few decades later, he would definitely live a comfortable life with his unique skills in loan management.

In fact, Yan Laokou did have this idea, but the current environment does not allow it. Banks these days do not have this business. Those who dare to get involved in the business of nine out of thirteen returns are all gangsters in the city. They are all desperate and are not afraid that you will not pay back the money.

Liu Ping'an's center of gravity in life is now very low. It can be said that it is directly on the soles of his feet. He is close to the ground at all times and has no worries about falling down.

Now the weekly tasks of the three purchasing departments are not a problem for me who has a lot of space. Why didn't I report directly to the purchasing department of the steel mill?

Thinking back carefully, when I first arrived, the steel mill was expanding its recruitment, but the purchasing department at that time did not recruit externally. All the positions were filled within the families of employees. If I did not have the skill of an electrician as a stepping stone, it would be hard to say whether I could enter the steel mill. I can only say that it was fate!

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