Song Shifeng's 1991

Chapter 11 Compromise

"Hey, let's eat dumplings." The dumplings were just out of the pot, and Chen Tiejun came up with a dog's nose and smelled the smell, "Let me catch up, it really is better to come early than to come early. For the stuffed beef, I always You can smell it."

"It's not for you!" Song Shifeng glared, acting as if he was protecting the food, "Yan Dong, don't talk to him, don't give him food."

"No dumplings? Really?" Chen Tiejun obviously came prepared, he waved his hand, "Your sister-in-law finally got it, the latest Japanese fashion magazine, it seems that you don't want it either."

"Yan Dong, hold him down!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Dong rushed over to hold him down.Then Song Shifeng grabbed the magazine in Chen Tiejun's hand and took two steps back, Yan Dong also let go of him.The cooperation between the two is a tacit understanding, as if they have practiced thousands of times.

"Good brother!" Song Shifeng put his arms around Yan Dong's shoulders, very proud.The eyes are bright, like a cat with bright scratches, fierce and arrogant.

"Hey, it's too much." Chen Tiejun pinched his wrist, which was caught red, and sat down at the dining table, grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the dumplings, "Two against one, the victory is not martial. Hey, good Fragrance! Xiao Song, when did you have this ability?"

"Do you think I look like me?" Song Shifeng fumbled through the magazines without even caring about eating, flipping through the magazines he was interested in.

"Let's read after eating." Yan Dong took out the magazine in his hand very resolutely, and gave him the chopsticks, "It will be cold in a while."

"That's the handicraft of this little brother Yan." Chen Tiejun picked up another one and dipped it in garlic vinegar sauce, "This sauce is also well prepared and delicious."

"That's it, I made it, an exclusive secret recipe." Song Shifeng pushed the dipping sauce towards Yan Dong, "Try it, I can't make dumplings, but you can keep this dipping sauce if you like it. I make it at home, and anyone can make it." Can't get my flavor out of it."

Yan Dong dipped it in and took a sip, his brows and eyes stretched out with a smile, and he praised sincerely, "It's delicious."

"Let me just say it's delicious." Song Shifeng was so proud that he mixed the dipping sauce as if he made the dumplings, and his tail was up to the sky.

Yan Dong paused, his hands suddenly felt a little itchy, and he wanted to pinch that smug face.Why do you recruit people like this?

After eating the dumplings, Yan Dong withdrew winkingly, and Chen Tiejun was ordered by Song Shifeng to wash the dishes and chopsticks and clean up the table before sitting down to talk.

How joyful it was just now, and how dull it is now, Song Shifeng flipped through the magazine clattering, not intending to speak.

"Zhang Aiguo didn't handle this matter properly. I've already communicated with him. I won't say anything unnecessary. I'm here to apologize to you. The public relations work is not good, and you have been wronged." Chen Tiejun said solemnly. Open your mouth.

"Hehe." Song Shifeng stopped flipping through the magazine, but he didn't talk well, and swayed his legs up and down, looking bored.

"Come on, don't get emotional, just take it as a face for Brother Chen." Chen Tiejun slapped him on the shoulder, "Even if you don't look at me, look at the purpose of our visit, we are here to make money. How can we be worthy of our own stature after spending so much money and not working so hard? Now that you quit the job, what’s the matter?"

"I'm just the villain who bothers him the most in the world, I'm the most reasonable and I have the final say!" Song Shifeng put the magazine on the table, "You also said that we are here to make money, and the big money is all about such trivial things If you don't feel happy for me, I think he just can't get along with me!"

"Who can't get along with you? I'm thinking too much." Chen Tiejun dragged the stool to his side, put it on his shoulders, and said in a helpless tone, "You haven't seen Zhang Aiguo's nature yet? He is just such a person, he is used to being frugal." , Didn’t you see that he is more economical about himself? Have you ever seen him go to a restaurant by himself? He has been drinking for a long time, and his clothes are almost patched. The best Chinese tunic suit is the New Year’s clothes, and he has been wearing it for five years.” He slapped his hands, looking extremely helpless.

"That's called thrift? It's obviously picking!" Song Shifeng snorted, "What age is this and still use that set as an imperial decree? He's so used to it!"

"I think you're used to it!" Chen Tiejun scolded with a smile. In Shangyu City, Song Shifeng was famous for being generous with his friends all over the world, and he was the one who spent money like running water.

"What are you here for?" Song Shifeng glared at him.

"Okay, okay, I'm not used to your faults, I'm not used to you." Chen Tiejun squeezed his shoulders, "I also said that Lao Zhang is a picky son, but picky is better than Huo Huo, and besides, he is picky, isn't it just for you?" Are we saving money? It’s not in his pocket, is it?”

"It's not the place he picks! Can the money be saved? Does he understand how to spend a small amount of money to do big things?"

"He doesn't understand, I understand!" Chen Tiejun said, "I understand your heart. They say that the King of Hades is so easy to deal with little ghosts. How can I not know, Comrade Song Shifeng, you have worked hard!"

"Hmph, it's not too bad." Song Shifeng's hair was smoothed out, "There must be an explanation for this matter. He even gave me a card for funding. I'm not so good-tempered to argue with him every day."

"Have a meeting tomorrow, re-discuss this matter, set a charter, let's follow the rules, no matter who said it!"

After a verbal battle the next day, the matter has been set as a rule, and the funding cannot exceed [-], and there is no limit to the number of times, after all, this thing is a bit uncontrollable.In addition, Song Shifeng also made a request that he should work flexibly.

"What flexible work? What else do you want to do?" Zhang Aiguo was very upset.

"My job is public relations. I shouldn't have the same working hours as you. One of you is in charge of production and the other is in charge of accounts. You can do it when you go to work. This takes up my off-duty time, and I'm not hard-working. Transfer." Song Shifeng argued hard, "Either give me a double salary, or let me work flexibly, choose one of the two."

"You pay double for eating and drinking from public funds, why don't you go to heaven!" Zhang Aiguo endured for a long time and exploded. He had already taken a big step forward with regard to the public relations funds just now, asking him to say that they are serious about mining, and the money is clean. People are cleaner, why bother to curry favor with those low-class people?They all said it was unavoidable, okay, then treat them to eat and drink, and it will cost so much money, it will be worth his previous six months' expenses!These have already made his stomach ache, Song Lao Er wants double salary, it is unreasonable!

"Then let's change, you go to pay, pay, eat, and drink!" Song Shifeng held a cigarette in his mouth, wiped his head with two catties of mousse, and raised his head high, like a aggressive rooster with its crown protruding. A fried chicken.

"I'll just go..."

"Old Zhang!" Chen Tiejun stopped him from blurting out the big words in time, "Old Zhang, don't you pour it in a glass? Those people can drink like hell, and in terms of bottles, even the two of us can't make up for it." Turn, things are not done, people are down, and the mine is also delayed, don't you think?"

"That can't keep him from going to work."

"Certainly not." Chen Tiejun said sternly, "In this way, after socializing on the first day, you don't have to go to work the next day, what do you think?" This question was asked Song Shiyu.

"It's okay, but you can't give me a card. If you come 10 minutes late, you will be counted as late. I am also the boss, so I don't need to go online like that!"

"You..." Zhang Aiguo didn't finish speaking, Chen Tiejun cut off the conversation, "Okay. But don't overdo it. You have to look like you are going to work. We are here to make money, not to enjoy. If you want to enjoy, wait. If you make money, you have opportunities.”

The tone of the matter was set like this, Song Shifeng was very satisfied, and finally won a little bit of freedom for himself.

As early as when I first assigned the work, I only remembered the things I should have ordered now.It can also be seen from this that Song Laoer is not a smart person. To put it bluntly, he is an ordinary person who happened to seize the opportunity.

Song Shifeng and Zhang Aiguo reluctantly shook hands and made peace under Chen Tiejun's reconciliation, and they couldn't wait to hehe each other's faces in their hearts.

Song Shifeng felt that this job was really not a good job. He hadn't earned the money yet, but he would feel unhappy if he earned it first, and he wasn't sure what would happen in the future.If I had known that I was working with such a cheapskate, he wouldn't have been able to come!

Anyway, he will do what is due to him, and he will not lose a penny of what is due to him.If you don't get any benefits after spending money and effort, it's an idiot's idiot thing.

After finishing this job, he won't find any partners anymore, he's not enough to touch people.He used to be as comfortable working alone as he was, earning more and earning less, and he had the final say on how much money he spent.

It is said that this vote is done, but how can it be done so easily?I haven't seen the money for the work I just started, and it's a bit of a grind.

Fortunately, the work is almost on track, and the gods and ghosts who should be worshiped have also been worshiped, and the rest of the small troubles can be dealt with anyway, so they can deal with it with improvisation.

No, the work that should be done was done, Song Shifeng cleaned up the things on the table, and took out the fashion magazine that he had flipped through countless times.I don't know when the next book will be available, so let's read and cherish it.

This person has a characteristic of reading this magazine, that is, he first looks at the paintings and then the pictures.As for what is written in it, I don't care about it. Whatever he writes, as long as the clothes on the model in the picture look good.

He didn't bother to look at what was written in it until he really didn't have to read it. What design inspiration, what collocation experience, and what details are all nonsense in his opinion.Do you need to write something that you can't understand at a glance?When everyone is an idiot, it's a waste of time.

After spending an hour flipping through the magazine again and putting it in the drawer again, this bored man rested his chin and looked out the window, thinking about what to wear tomorrow.

The thicker jacket he brought over had been worn several times, and he began to feel uncomfortable wearing it again. There were only a few pieces to wear, which was meaningless at all. Although he was still the most handsome in this area, he always felt that his eyes were missing. .

Beauty is still boring for three days, not to mention she is still a beauty with nothing new, if you look at it for a long time, you can turn a blind eye.

But he likes others to look at him, that kind of amazing, envious, jealous, liking look is better than earning money, a life not being watched is not a good life, and how can a handsome guy who is not watched be considered a handsome guy!

Well, to sum it up, he hasn't added new clothes for a long time.

Not only are there no new clothes, but there are not many clean clothes.

The clothes he just took care of turned from white to gray as soon as he went out. It didn't matter if they were dirty. They used to be packed and washed by the hotel. Now there are no people who move out to do the laundry. Dirty clothes have become his worst enemy.

He has no money to buy a washing machine.

A washing machine is a luxury, and it costs thousands of dollars. People with no family background dare not even think about it. It’s not good to do something with that money. Washing clothes by hand is exhausting.

Therefore, no matter how big Song Shifeng's face was, he was too embarrassed to ask Yan Dong to advance money to bring him such a big item, and his friends were not so friendly.

If I had known earlier, I might as well be at home. At least there is a washing machine at home, and my mother can wash clothes for me.

In life, this proper one-mom baby boy didn't run away.

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