Uncle Than Qigu is Forever Young

Kozo Miura is still out of a job unexpectedly, and there is no dramatic reversal of the situation.

Miracles do not happen so easily to an isolated person.

It is like a brick thrown on the street, and it must be kicked away if it blocks people from walking, unless it is built into the wall of the auditorium, then no one can move it.

The next day, he was calmly called by the Human Resources Department to give a formal notice, and was told that he had a week to hand over.

Fortunately, he is not a young man just entering the workplace. As a middle-aged man, Kozo Miura doesn’t seem to be crying or fussing. When he learned that his compensation was cut to a quarter, he didn’t go into a rage, but returned to the office more calmly. In his own seat, he tidied up his things for a while.

This made the human resources specialist who had already called the security guard heaved a sigh of relief. He thought that this uncle should be difficult to deal with.

The young man looked at Kozo Miura with mocking eyes and walked out as if he was leaving get off work normally, and thought smartly: "Perhaps this kind of middle-aged uncle doesn't have the guts to make trouble? After all, he has a family and a small family, and the trouble becomes big It's even worse. Being expelled should reflect on it, why don't you use the free time before to study more and do more performance?! Who is to blame?"

Miura Kosan had nothing to clean up, so he just took his potted plants and some paper documents that would be needed for the claim later, and left.There is no one who can seriously say goodbye to this company that has worked for ten years. There may have been before, but now they have either resigned or are on business trips.

Walking outside the 30-story building where the company is located, Kozo Miura turned his head and looked a little disappointed.Of course, this tall and luxurious office building will not lose its color because of the departure of losers like him... The middle-aged man with a sad back sighed.

Apart from the potted plant in his armpit, all he has is an old satchel, in which are the papers used for labor claims that he has been collecting recently.

These things are very precious, and Gongsan still hopes to get more compensation.

No, it should have been his!

Since the first batch of resigned employees couldn't get full compensation several months ago, Gongsan has been careful to collect evidence. He is confident that these materials are still legally impeccable.

In the past six months, he who didn't like to study even studied the "Labor Law".

You know, this kind of thing was considered waste paper by him in the past, and now it is used as a life-saving straw.

It was undoubtedly too early to go home now, and he was afraid that his wife and daughter would see it, but he would see it sooner or later, but he wanted to delay the time in vain.

Go find a friend to chat with, and feel ashamed again.

After thinking about it, Gongsan still didn't call his best friend Bi Qigu.It's not that everyone's feelings are not deep enough, but Gongsan is as good-faced as almost all Japanese men.Some Japanese men who were originally middle-class decent people are like this. After losing their jobs, they still go out in suits and shoes every day, and come back on time after get off work.

Anyway, for Gongsan, it's a bit embarrassing to see Biqigu Liangping now.The more desolate things are, the better friends you have a good relationship with, the more face you will have!

Look at others, they were worse than themselves at the time, but they can get back up quickly.

Speaking of myself, I have worked for a company all these years, and the knowledge and skills I have learned are all based on this. For the time being, I really can't think of where I can find a job with the same salary.What's more, the industry is currently in a cold winter, and Japan's foreign trade has shrunk by one-third, and re-employment is even more difficult than heaven.

no way!

"Brother Gong! You are here. It's really easy for me to find."

Miura was feeling melancholy and didn't know where to go to kill the time, when he heard a familiar voice, it was his good friend Ryohei Hikigu who was thinking about it.

This enviable guy... No matter how poor you are, you can't afford poor education, and you must let Yumiko get into a good university!

Miura Kozo's first thought turned out to be like this.

The blond beautiful girl who was chatting with Mr. Ye on her mobile phone at home felt a chill down her spine for no reason.

"Oh? Why are you here? I mean, you are waiting for me here? Hey, do you know what?" Probably because his mind was empty after being fired, Miura Gongsan was a little happy at first, and then immediately thought of this Only Bi Qigu should be waiting here, right?How did he know I was unemployed?

Of course Hikigu Liangping would not tell him directly, because he has a good wife.

"Come out for a walk, and I'll come to you. By the way, as I said before, I invite you to dinner! Let's go eat something new."

In fact, this morning, Miura Gongsan thought he was covering up well, but the house saw that he was worried about Zhong Zhong.

A few minutes after her husband left, Miura House, who had been thinking about it, called and told Hikigu Ryohei about it, hoping that Ryohei could accompany Gongsan.

Men are all face-saving, she felt that her words of comfort would hurt her husband's self-esteem, so she thought of Biqigu Liangping.

Not all men are like this. Going to drink some wine or something will untie some knots.

It was also because Hikigu Ryohei was a good friend of their husband and wife that she made this request.

"Oh, that's great. But... I'm not going to call you back. I just lost my job."

When Gongsan saw Biqigu Liangping's expression of concern, he had a tacit understanding that it was his wife who asked Liangping to take care of him and comfort himself.

Thinking of this, instead of blaming his wife for machismo like many immature men, he was a little ashamed—he actually made the house look like she could see that he was lying yesterday. It must be more uncomfortable behind the scenes, right?Will this situation be attributed to her illness?Will the heart hurt?

Thinking of this, those face problems seemed insignificant, Gongsan relievedly told his friend about his situation.

Shiran returned to Shiran, but there was also a wry smile on his face.

"Let's go! I've chosen a Chinese restaurant. Even if it's my taste, it's not too bad. You'll like it."

Biqigu Liangping patted Gongsan on the shoulder, pulled him up and left without saying much.

Miura Kozo and his wife Miura House are really a rare pair of good people. If they can help them, Liangping will spare no effort.

The relationship between men is not as complicated as that of women, and there will never be a situation like 6 women and 8 small groups.

After being dragged by Liangping to a well-known Chinese restaurant among the East Asian empire overseas students in the entire Tokyo area, Erguotou, who had a high degree of education, entered his belly, and Miura Kozo turned from silence to chatter.

In short, the president is silly 13, the team leader is silly 13, and the human resources specialist is silly 13, especially the latter, what a good dog!

"I can't help it. Who told you that you're not the boss? By the way, is it easy to find another job in your industry in the future?" Liang Ping gave Miura Gongsan a quick sauce beef, and diverted the topic.

The price of this restaurant is not low. After Liangping discovered this place a month ago, he would occasionally bring his children here to order some cheaper dishes.In other words, there are very few Japanese like him as regular visitors here, and all you can see on weekdays are the students from the East Asian Empire who speak Mandarin.

Those young people like to chat here and talk about the past and the present, and even criticize the Li family, which is quite shocking. If it is in this country, there will be a big crime of disrespect.

Of course, he will also recall the people and scenery of his hometown together. Liang Ping likes to listen to these, because he no longer has his own hometown.