Chapter 569 569. Who is the victim?
Ah this.
Both Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun were silent.
Only Qiao Qiao spoke innocently: "Brother Yu, did you give gifts that day to increase your salary?"
Zhou Tianyu laughed: "We look at performance, and my performance is quite stable. . It’s not that easy to get a salary increase. At best, it’s just a gift. In the future, there will be fewer new people assigned to it, which will save the team more trouble and make it easier to get money.”
"Then..." Qiao Qiao silently calculated: "That means giving gifts without raising wages. If you don't give gifts, there will be no wage increase - then why do you have to give them? Can't you not give them?"
That's not what he said. Zhou Tianyu opened his mouth to refute, but after thinking about it again and again, he didn't know what to say. Facing Qiaoqiao's probing eyes, he racked his brains to come up with a metaphor:
"It's like this, adults' social interactions are very complicated. For example, I went home on annual leave this time, which lasted five days. I gave him a gift, and the leave was approved immediately. If I didn’t give him a gift, he might not be granted leave for various reasons, such as being busy and training recently. "
"Then I can only ask for personal leave, one day of personal leave. 200 deducted, 1,000 in five days, do you think it’s a big loss?”
“Yes, it’s a big loss.” Qiao Qiao looked at him distressedly, as if to say, “You are a fool.”
Zhou Tianyu was stunned for a moment, thinking he had seen it wrong, when he saw Qiao Qiao starting to break his fingers:
"Uncle Mao Zhu took a total of five kilograms of tea, how many kilograms did Brother Tianyu give away?"
“Three catties.” Zhou Tianyu explained: “Later I asked for some more, but my dad didn’t agree.”
“Oh, three catties.” Qiao Qiao began to forget: “Three catties of tea. Ten thousand yuan, brother, you can ask for...150 days of leave!"
"Brother Tianyu, you are in big trouble!"
Zhou Tianyu: ...
He was happy: "Who told you that tea leaves are ten thousand? I know it's your tea, but you don't have to cooperate with my dad like this, right?"
Qiao Qiao Wondering: "Our tea has always been at this price. We also have an online store, selling it for two hundred catties!"
It's just that the money is not visible, a little bit here and there, so that the money Money comes and goes, but to this day we are still in abject poverty.
……
Mao Zhu's wife is collecting fish at home.
Her son sent a message before saying that he was getting on the bus, so she killed the grass carp - she felt heartbroken when she killed it. Such a big grass carp was so energetic!
Originally, for my family to feed three people, two or three kilograms of fish with something else is enough. But when she was preparing, she remembered that the fish cost 40 per pound. How delicious was it?
There is also their Zhou Maozhu, who has never eaten like this today! At noon, I managed to hold on and walked around the house with the fan on for a long time.
So I simply cut the fish in half!
She doesn’t know how to make high-end food, grass carp, isn’t it just home-cooked?
Cut half of the grass carp into pieces. Wash and soak in salt water for a while, then clean it up, then mix it with salt and cornstarch. When the oil pan is hot, fry it directly.
That aroma...
If nothing else, the gussets above my head were flapping, it must have been a wild cat smelling it again!
Mao Zhu’s daughter-in-law sniffed herself, and couldn’t help it. She picked up a little bit of the freshly fried fish pieces... Oh my god!
No wonder it costs 40 per pound!
As long as she has tasted it, she has to buy it this time... buy... buy two kilograms!
It’s really too expensive after all!
Thinking about it, she resisted eating, and quickly chopped onions, scallions, ginger, garlic and some chili peppers and sauteed them in oil until fragrant. After they were all fried, she poured them into the casserole and put the fish in. Block, add water, a little charcoal and simmer slowly...
Zhou Maozhu, who had just eaten at noon with a round belly, wandered in: "This fish is so fragrant..."
Seeing his eyes moving on the chopstick cage, his wife glared at him: "The stew is not done!"
"Besides, didn't you have lunch for lunch?"
Zhou Maozhu did not dare to stretch out his hand: "The crucian carp we had for lunch was so fresh and tender! But there were too many small thorns. If we weren't afraid of getting stuck on the thorns, we would have eaten very quickly!"
...Looking forward and looking forward, finally, it gets dark. .
The watermelon in the pool was already cool to the touch, the fish stew was fragrant, and the cat was walking around on the roof, meowing anxiously...
A taxi finally stopped at the door. car!
Zhou Maozhu greeted him happily, not knowing whether he was welcoming his son or his stewed fish.
However, Zhou Tianyu came down with his head downcast and his face gloomy. His heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even have time to ask why the car was still driving forward -
"What's wrong?" he asked nervously.
"Nothing." Zhou Tianyu twitched his lips, feeling that he was the most wronged person in history.
I think when he gave the tea as a gift, he really thought it was a local specialty from his hometown, which was worth a fortune, so he politely told people about the local specialty from home, giving him face and giving it a taste.
The next day the manager patted him on the shoulder with a kind face and said good tea, good tea... He also thought to himself, no wonder he can be a manager, he has such emotional intelligence! It was just a little bit of tea and he was so boastful about it, which made him feel embarrassed.
After get off work, I even bought a copy of "Speaking Skills with High Emotional Intelligence" as if on a steroid, and I read it very hard.
Now think about it...shit high emotional intelligence!
He is the only one who is a fool!
Thinking of this, Zhou Tianyu's expression became even more bitter.
How can you believe this is Zhou Maozhu?
For a while, the smell of fish could no longer be smelled, and he just sighed: "Tianyu, just tell me if you have anything to do. Your dad and I also make a lot of money a month now. If you really resign, "It doesn't matter if I stay home for a month or two."
It won't work any longer.
If the child stays around for a long time and people find it annoying, it is better to go out.
"No." Zhou Tianyu looked at his father's serious expression and could only twist his lips:
"I just didn't expect that tea would cost 10,000 yuan per catty..."
“What’s unexpected about this!”
Zhou Maozhu thought he was prevaricating himself: “Didn’t I tell you that it costs ten thousand yuan per catty? What else can I say about this? What a lie! You said that I would be too embarrassed to accept such expensive tea if it were given to me. It’s not like he didn’t pay for the tea..."
"Hey, what do you mean?" After he muttered, he looked at his son warily: "Let me tell you! We can't afford such a big gift. You said that if you find a job and join the company, we have a way, then I don’t care about giving gifts to your father.”
“But if you give this to someone while working for someone else, aren’t you being taken advantage of?”
That’s right!
Zhou Tianyu thought to himself: I am the one who was taken advantage of!
While talking, the two of them walked into the yard.
In the yard, a large raccoon cat with colorful arms was circling anxiously at the door of the kitchen, with fierce eyes and a soft meow.
Zhou Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and then he smelled the tangy aroma:
"What is this stew? Why is it so fragrant?"
"Ouch, ouch!" Zhou Maozhu was anxious. : This fish has been stewed for a long time, but don’t stew it till it’s rotten!
“Hurry up, why don’t you wash your hands? I haven’t eaten yet just because I’m waiting for you.”
But it's not even seven o'clock now. Is seven o'clock on a summer night very late?
Thoughts flashed through Zhou Tianyu's mind, and another scent floated in. He couldn't care about anything else and rushed to wash his hands.
It’s daytime again! Late but arrived!
The next step is to move twice... It has been many days since I was discharged from the hospital. My left forearm is still edematous and painful when pressed. I really can’t understand it.
(End of this chapter)