It was getting late, and students one after another had finished eating and drinking, and after greeting me and Zhang Yujie, they went back to the dormitory to rest. There were fewer and fewer students in the corridor, and there was gradually no one there.
Zhang Yujie and I chatted for a while, joking with each other, saying that maybe when we wake up the next morning, the Chinese Zodiac and his men with machine guns are waiting for us down there, and we will have to sweep them into a honeycomb.
As we started talking, we no longer felt any tension at all. The two of us made an appointment to go to the classroom together in the morning, so as not to be attacked by people from the Chinese Zodiac, we separated and went back to our dormitories to rest.
I pushed open the door of my dormitory. Huang Fei and the others were in such high spirits that they had no intention of sleeping at all. They were still talking about what happened tonight with great interest. It seemed that the first fight left an indelible impression on them.
The ground was a mess, with food leftovers everywhere. I remember that when the small supermarket first opened, a health committee member was appointed, and he said: "Little Glasses, as the health committee member of our supermarket, what should you do?"
What should you order?”[
Little Glasses reluctantly sat up, put on his slippers, took a broom, and swept the various food packaging bags scattered on the ground bit by bit.
Hearing my words, Qian Jielai, who had been sleeping with his head turned upside down, sat up suddenly. In the night, he could actually see the grievances and tears on his face. He just heard him cry and say: "Zhou Ming, I have been doing this for so long.
I have no credit or hard work as the general manager, so you just fired me quietly without any pay, isn't that a bit excessive?"
The dormitory was quiet, and even they didn't have the guts to interrupt in this kind of conversation between high-level officials.
"You still can't talk back to me in the future?" I have to take this opportunity to let him know what it means to be a boss.
"Stop talking back." Qian Kuilai's tone was full of helplessness and grievance.
"We have so many things that are ill-gotten. Listen up, it's the ill-gotten gains. What's wrong with spreading them out to give some to the classmates? It won't hurt our own muscles and bones!" Now!
If there are no outsiders, just give me money and come and talk things through.
"Yeah." Qian Kuilai responded softly, but I could hear that he was not convinced at all.