Wind back to the farm

Sitting on a comfortable office chair, Lu Er looked out at the sea of ​​buildings through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The capital city was too big, with endless rows of high-rise buildings, like a mirage in the gray-white fog.

The phone rang, it was the alarm he had specially set.

Lu Er took a deep breath, breathed again, breathed again... more than a dozen times in a row, then stood up resolutely, opened the door and walked out.

The boss's office was three floors higher than his. He took the elevator, and within 2 minutes he stood in front of the crimson door. The beauty from the special assistant's office opposite came out with a teacup and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Lu Er, are you looking for the boss? "

Lu Er nodded: "Is there no one else at the moment?"

Beauty: "No, you can just knock on the door."

The boss started his career in financial investment and has a special feeling for investment. He stipulated that outsiders and people from other departments within the group should make an appointment in advance to see him. Employees with more than five years of experience in the investment company, as long as he has time, You can come to him anytime.

In order to prevent himself from running away, Lu Er turned around and knocked on the door without hesitation for a second.

"Come in." A thick and powerful male voice came from inside.

Lu Er pushed the door open, walked quickly to the huge desk, and put a piece of paper on it: "Mr. Zhang, my...resignation letter."

"Oh?" The soft fat man with double chins and squinting eyes was slightly taken aback, "You, resign?"

After finally saying it, Lu Er secretly gave a big sigh of relief: "Yes, I, resign."

The chubby man picked up the piece of paper and tapped the opposite chair with his double chin: "Sit."

Lu Er went over and sat down upright, with his hands on his knees, like a third-grade elementary school student listening carefully.

The soft fat man squinted his eyes to read the resignation letter, and read out: "...Because of excessive tension, in recent months, I have often suffered from insomnia, anxiety, inability to concentrate, and often confused thinking, and my current job needs to maintain a high level of thinking at all times. Clearly, in order to protect the interests of customers and avoid causing trouble to the company, so... no, Lu Er," the soft fat man put down the resignation letter, looked Lu Er back and forth several times, and said with a ghostly look, "You? Insomnia ?anxiety?"

Lu Er nodded resolutely: "Yes, insomnia, dreaminess, night sweats, and anxiety."

The soft fat man folded his arms, leaned on the back of the chair and squinted at him: "The whole company, no, our entire Ryan Group, I can't find anyone who is more energetic than you, right? I remember you seem to be 32 this year Yes, but look at your face and your hair, if you don't know anyone, no one will doubt you just graduated from university, right?"

Lu Er: "I..."

"Isn't it more credible for me to say that I have insomnia and anxiety?" The soft fat man didn't give Lu Er a chance to interject. He pointed to the top of his head and then pointed to his bags under the eyes, "This, this, this is insomnia and anxiety. The physical characteristics that a person should have, Lu."

Lu Er lowered his head guiltily, suddenly remembered the words of Yang Que, Su Chunyang, and Lin Tianci, and quickly raised his head again, looking innocently at the person across from him.

He has very little experience in lying, so he doesn't know what he looks like at the moment, and he almost wrote the words "I actually just made up a reason to resign" written on his face.

Mr. Zhang lowered his arms, put his right foot on his left knee, raised his legs comfortably, looked at Lu Er with a smile on his face, and said very kindly: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, you can talk to me about it." , why do you want to resign? Is it because someone in the company squeezed you out? Or was it made difficult by the client? Or did you make a major mistake at work and kept it from us and can't keep it from us now? Or... are you dissatisfied with the treatment?"

"I'm not dissatisfied, it's not that I'm dissatisfied, and I'm not being ostracized. There's absolutely no problem at work. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself." Lu Er was a little flustered. The company's president Sun and their ministers were very kind to him, and his colleagues treated him very well. He's not bad either, even if he's about to leave, he can't let the boss misunderstand that his former work partner has a character problem, "It's me, I want to leave."

"Oh~~~" the soft fat man nodded, "Since anywhere is good, why do you want to leave? Yes, you have a problem with me? Don't you want to do it for me, a black-hearted boss?"

"No, no." Hearing the boss's self-deprecation like that, Lu Er panicked even more, "You are not the kind of black-hearted boss who oppresses employees. I have always admired you and respected you. You have always been my goal in life."

"So? In other words, it's not anymore, right?" The chubby big bad wolf looked at Lu Er as if teasing a little white rabbit.

"Nope," Lu Erwei couldn't help it, "you are still one of the people I admire and respect the most, but I also envy the lives of other people, so I changed my life goals a little bit."

The fat man was curious: "Who modified it after?"

Lu Bu didn't know how to answer, so he thought for a long time before saying, "You, you, don't know me."

The soft fat man said, "I know you after you told me?"

Lu Er wanted to scratch his head: "No, Mr. Zhang, I, I..., in fact, life in the capital is too stressful, I want to change to another place, live a slower and more relaxed life."

The soft fat man raised his arms again: "Hey, listen to this, have you already chosen a place? Do you want to change a company? Or change a city, or simply find a country with beautiful scenery and good welfare to immigrate?"

"It's not changing the company." Lu Er blurted out that he joined the company signed by Mr. Zhang himself, and Mr. Zhang has been very generous and trusting to him these years. He can't let Mr. Zhang think that the main reason for his resignation is to change jobs, "I, I am here I bought a house elsewhere, and I think the climate and cultural environment there are more suitable for me.”

Mr. Zhang's curiosity was aroused again: "Others are desperately trying to settle down in the capital, but you are doing well in the capital, and you are so young and relaxed after paying tens of thousands of dollars after tax. How dare you go to other places to buy a house? Tell me, where is it so good?"

Lu Er hesitated for a moment before saying, "Jiu Shang."

As long as you don't talk about Fenghui Farm and don't cause trouble for brother Xiuxian, Jiushang is one of the nine capitals, and it is a top-ranked livable city.

"Jiu Shang?" Lao Gao raised the soft fat man's eyebrows, "Hey, you said it earlier, I also bought a house in Jiu Shang, and I bought it in the Goddess District. Which district did you buy? If we are closer, we will You can give me a ride when you go to work in the morning."

"Ang?" Lu Er was taken aback, "You, you are also, in, in... Jiushang, bought a house?"

"Hey, your reaction is not quite right." The soft fat man tilted his head to look at Lu Er, "Shouldn't you be surprised why you can give me a ride when you are in Jiushang (accent) or going to work (accent)? "

Lu Er quickly changed his mouth: "That's right, why can I take your ride to work in Jiushang? Our company has no branch in Jiushang."

But Ruan Fatty was not fooled, he insisted on asking: "First tell me which district your house is in?"

Lu Er looked at him, blinked, pretending to be confused.

The fat man squinted his eyes: "What do you mean? You, you didn't actually buy a house in Jiushang? You just talked nonsense just to avoid embarrassing me?"

"No." Lu Er was about to become tangled into a ball of wool caught by eight cats, "I bought it, but it's just that I'm not in the same area as you."

"Oh, so what district are you in?"

"I, I am, in the suburban county."

"Suburb county? Which county?"

Lu Er gritted his teeth: "It's actually a village, a small village with only a few dozen households. I want to live a rural life."

"Small, village, village." The soft fat man nodded, "What's wrong with you in a small village? Our Huaxia country has a large population, and we are tired of staying in the noisy big city. I hope to spend a few years in the countryside." How normal is life, what can't be said? How many people want to buy a house in a small village but can't buy it.

Hey, no, hiss..., Lu Er, what is your name, that small village? "

Lu Er stared at the soft fat man for a long time, and then said angrily, "Jiming Ridge."

"what--"

"Boom..."

"I'm in a hurry..."

"Mr. Zhang..." Lu Er jumped up, rushed to the fat white man who was lying on the seat with his feet up and his head bowed, waving his arms and struggling like an octopus, and pulled his shoulders up: "Mr. Zhang , Well, how did your chair turn to such an angle? What kind of broken quality, let's sue him. "

Mr. Zhang gasped and called out: "Quick, press, press that whitish button, or you won't be able to get up. The chair is custom-made, and I had someone design it like this. I originally wanted to prevent varicose veins in the lower limbs, but just now I accidentally What did you press on that?"

Lu Er carefully pressed the white button.

The back of the chair slowly rose, and Mr. Zhang finally got up.

Lu stood there in shock.

Mr. Zhang touched the back of his head and looked at Lu Er: "You, tell me again, what is the name of the small village where you bought the house?"

"Chicken, Chicken Crowing Ridge."

Mr. Zhang stared at him: "Which county? Which ji? Which ming? Which ling?"

Lu Er smacked his lips and swallowed: "From Qinghe County."

He said the name of the county and refused to continue. He stood there looking at Mr. Zhang. Although he felt that there was little hope, he still hoped that Mr. Zhang's iron fall just now was a coincidence, not because he knew Feng returned to the farm. and Jiming Ridge.

But he was doomed to be disappointed.

Mr. Zhang froze after hearing this, and stared at him like a wax figure. When Lu Er was about to wonder if he had acute cerebral hemorrhage and died in place, he suddenly jumped up and pulled Lu towards him. The sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows pushed forward: "Come, come, come, let's sit and talk."

Pushing Lu Er to sit on the sofa, Mr. Zhang stretched out his right hand and put it on his forehead, touching the palm of his hand and the back of his hand respectively, to make sure that he didn't have a fever and he wasn't talking nonsense.

Then Mr. Zhang sat down: "Lu Er, is the Jiming Ridge you mentioned, the one I thought of?"

Lu Er also tried to deceive himself: "I don't know which one you are thinking of?"

Mr. Zhang said cordially: "It's the Jiming Ridge in Fenghui Farm that has gone crazy on the Internet in the past two years."

Lu Er smacked his mouth: "That's it."

Mr. Zhang couldn't control it, and covered his heart: "Then, did you sign a ten-year lease, or did you buy a freehold property? Is it a house? A house? Or..."

"It's one yard, two entrance yards, three formal big houses, and two simple small houses." Now that he couldn't hide it anymore, Lu Er simply made it clear in one breath, and stopped playing chasing after Mr. Zhang. I dodge the game.

More than half of Zhang's heart was relieved, and he continued to ask cautiously: "Why did you think of buying a house there? And, how can you buy it?"

Lu Er said honestly: "The farm was not well-known when it was in trial operation. Brother Xiuxian called me to recommend it. After I got there, I liked it very much and wanted to live there for a long time. But there is no vacant homestead in Dajiling. Help me buy a yard in Jiming Ridge."

"Xiuxian? Qi Xiuxian?"

"Yes, as you know, I have a good relationship with brother Xiuxian. He is my idol. I treat him as my own brother. His family belongs to Dajiling."

Mr. Zhang's eyes turned into pissing bullballs: "Xiu Xian's family is from Dajiling?"

Lu Er nodded: "Yes, didn't you know that after he resigned, he went back to his hometown and became the accountant of the village, that is, the accountant of Dajiling."

"Phew." Mr. Zhang pressed his chest, cursing inwardly: Heinous experts on population and employment issues, if they hadn't proposed to abolish the household registration system, employees would have to fill in the place of origin as they did in the last century, and he wouldn't have missed such an important event Information, then he already owned a fairy residence in Fenghui Farm, instead of buying a house in the western suburbs of Jiushang like now, and going to the gate of the farm every weekend to have a dry addiction.

Things have come to this point, Lu Er decided to explain clearly: "Mr. Zhang, I refuse to say the real reason for my resignation. I don't want to cause trouble for Brother Xiuxian. Fenghui Farm is not run by Brother Xiuxian. Boss Feng has a lot of rules, Brother Xiuxian is very particular, if acquaintances and friends come to him to make reservations, he will be very embarrassed."

"Understood, understood, Xiaolu, you did the right thing. Xiuxian didn't hurt you in vain. You know to consider him when it comes to business." Mr. Zhang said kindly and righteously, "People's farms have such a large investment, and opening the door is to make money. If everyone is using face to rub it, how can they live?"

The honest boy Lu Er nodded again and again: "That's what I think."

"So, I will definitely not go to Xiuxian, but Xiao Lu, look at your brother, my dark circles, my big bags under my eyes, and my puffy flesh, these are all signs of illness.

You met my parents, right?They are all in their 80s, and I am the only son. You said that if something happened to me and I left first, how would they live?And your sister-in-law and nephew, your sister-in-law is very dependent on me, if I am gone, she...; Needless to say, your nephew is still a child balalabala... ([-] words omitted here)"

When Lu Er was about to cry bitterly, Mr. Zhang finally concluded: "So, Xiao Lu, I originally wanted to buy you a house to take care of my body, but I know that you have such a good and complete yard. Don't want to sell a piece, so I won't mention it.

In this way, do you think you can rent the sundries in your front yard to your brother and me?You set the rent, thirty, no, five, no, no, the rent for 100 years, whether it is paid in one lump sum or in installments, is up to you.

Brother knows the rules of the farm, and promises not to bring people in indiscriminately. We can write this into the lease agreement and have it notarized by the Judiciary. "

Lu Er, the honest child, looked at the boss's simple and helpless face, and really didn't know how to refuse. He thought for a while and said, "I'll find someone, ask his opinion, and call you back the day after tomorrow, is that okay?"

The fat man looked at Lu Er innocently: Weak, helpless, pitiful.jpg.

Lu Er had no choice but to explain: "I have to ask Manager Huai first if I can rent it to you. If he does the same, I will ask him to help draw up a lease agreement."

Mr. Zhang nodded weakly: "Okay, no matter what the result is, I will accept it. Don't mention the resignation. The group's branch in Jiushang will start operating in another three months. You will work in the branch from now on, even today If this matter can’t be settled, you don’t have to worry about it, no matter how bad my character is, I won’t give up public service for personal reasons, and give an excellent employee like you little shoes.”

On the afternoon of the third day, Lu Er took a printed agreement and knocked on Mr. Zhang's door again. He said happily: "The agreement that Mr. Huai and Dr. Xiao helped me draw up together, take a look, is there any?" unsuitable place?"

5 minute later.

Rich people in the capital.

The old chapter next door: [picture, picture, picture, picture...]

Old Zhang next door: 【The company has a particularly good employee who bought a yard in Jiming Ridge during the trial operation of the farm. Yesterday he saw that I was not in good spirits and invited me to live with him for a while. 】

The old Zhang next door: [I don't think it's appropriate to live for nothing, so I signed such an agreement. Please help me to see if there is anything wrong. 】

Lao Zhang next door: [Day, why doesn’t my company have such good employees]

Old Wang next door: [Grass, today I learned a fancy way to show off]

The old grandson next door: [I decided to send out a notice now. From the group headquarters to the local processing plant, the information of all employees will be re-stated and entered, and the item of "property information under the name" will be added. The chicken coop and rabbit cage at home must be filled in clearly. 】

Next Door Lao Feng@块嗨老孙: [Forget it, I’ll ask my assistant to make a notice and send it out]

Lao Chen next door: [Congratulations to Mr. Zhang, waiting for you to drink tea at Jiming Ridge]

The person next door surnamed Yi: [Zhang Xiaopang, tell me the truth, how did you fool that honest child Lu Er]

Next Door Laozhang@口口surname Yi's: [happy.jpg, naughty.jpg, cute.jpg, wow ha ha ha]

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The author has something to say:

I wrote this chapter at [-]:[-] last night, but I was dizzy and confused. When I sent it, I clicked on "Draft Box". I didn't know I didn't send it until I turned on the computer tonight and couldn't see the new chapter.