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1402, Never make false accounts

Under the bridge.

Listening to the sloppy man's disapproving narration, Lu Weiwei even had the urge to knock him to death.

People live their lives as a book, but he lived his life as a tragedy in the book.

If we continue to live like this, won't people become useless?

Lu Weiwei sighed quietly and said angrily: "Then are you married?"

"No." The man said.

"Then don't you consider getting married and taking a wife?" Lu Weiwei asked again.

When the man heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "I don't think about getting a wife anymore. I can't afford one anyway. The betrothal gift has increased much faster than my salary."

"Don't say I can't afford to marry. My uncle is almost 60 years old and he hasn't saved enough money to get married."

"He said why get married? Let alone have children."

"In the next two years, he will simply find a wife and help her raise her grandchildren. Oh, look how great this is. All of a sudden, he will have sons and grandchildren."

"Haha." Listening to the man's story, Lu Weiwei suddenly understood. She felt that this was a family inheritance?

With such an uncle, it seems reasonable for my nephew to be willing to be a young man lying down.

But looking at the mess around her, Lu Weiwei still tried to calm down and continued to ask him in a soft tone: "Can you tell me what made you lie down?"

"Harmful!" The man suddenly sighed and said slowly: "What else could it be? The pressure is too great."

After sniffing, the man rubbed his eyes and said with a choked voice: "I was not like this before. I remember when I just graduated, I was full of passion and worked hard."

"While working here, I'm watching house prices go from 10,000 to 20,000, to 30,000 to 40,000, and some are even as high as 50,000 to 60,000."

"I work overtime a month, and my salary is only over 8,000 points."

"After taking into account the expenses for food and accommodation, I have no money left at all. No matter how many more years I work, I still won't be able to afford a house."

It feels like if Lu Weiwei hadn't asked, she would have forgotten how many years have passed since this experience.

The man suddenly felt a little emotional, sighed heavily, and said melancholy: "What's more terrible than poverty is that there is no hope."

"So you are particularly desperate now?" Gu Chen asked.

The man nodded silently and couldn't help but said: "Anyway, I have figured it out. I just want to be a young man who lies down without any desires or desires. I don't struggle, don't shout, and don't complain."

"I won't even get married, have children, or buy a house, and just lie down quietly."

Seeing everyone staring at him, the man simply lay down on the bridge pier and smiled to himself: "I can't succeed in reality, so I'll just lie here. Anyway, I have everything in my dreams."

"But have you ever thought about it? What will you do when you get old?" Gu Chen felt that meeting him was fate, and he also wanted to enlighten this decadent man.

After all, this man had hands and feet and a sound body. What could he do wrong? But he had to hide under the bridge pier and be a lying-down young man. This is a bit unreasonable.

But the man didn't seem to care, and said with a sneer: "I can't live anymore, how can I care about getting old?"

"Anyway, I am now in my thirties, have accomplished nothing, have nothing, and feel sorry for my parents."

Having said this, the man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his arm again, and couldn't help but choked.

Yuan Shasha frowned slightly, but also took a step forward and said proactively: "Everyone wants to come to this big city, so there are a lot of talents here, and there is great competition and pressure."

"But you can definitely settle for the next best thing and go to your hometown or a second- or third-tier city."

"Would you like to go to a second- or third-tier city and lie down?" the man said.

When Yuan Shasha heard this, she also said angrily: "I'm telling you to go to work and go back to second- and third-tier cities for development. It may be more suitable for you there."

"You seem to be right." After choking, the man seemed to feel for the first time that the city was not as cold as he imagined.

At least there are these few people in front of me, and they care about me very much.

After sniffing, the man also smiled bitterly and said: "House prices in second and third tier cities are low and the pressure is low. I can really give it a try."

"That's right, you can't choose comfort at the age when you should struggle. You have to stand up." Gu Chen also reminded him.

"Yes." The man nodded silently and said with a grin: "What you said makes sense. The spring breeze is so green on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?"

Looking at the moon reflected on the river, the man also stood up and walked to the river.

Looking at his reflection in the river, the man suddenly sneered and said: "Maybe... it's time to start changing. Maybe, I have been a lying young man for too long, and I seem to have forgotten my original intention of coming to this city.

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"I think you are quite talkative and know a lot." He Junchao's alcoholism gradually dissipated and he began to become sober.

So he took the initiative to step forward, patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Brother, what did you study before?"

"Accounting, finance." The man said.

"Isn't this great?" I thought the man was not highly educated before, but now it seems that he is still an accountant, which is a bit surprising.

You know, which accountant would sleep under a bridge now? Just sleep in the open?

So when he heard about the man's occupation, He Junchao suddenly had the urge to hit him.

Such a good condition was wasted like this.

Gu Chen asked him comfortingly: "Then what are you doing now? Are you still working as an accountant?"

The man shook his head and sighed: "Since I didn't falsify the accounts that time, I was found to have problems, and the company is done with it. It's hard for me to stay in the industry."

Walking back to Gu Chen, the man said a little aggrievedly: "Brother, why do you think this life is so difficult?"

"We who study accounting, when we graduate from school, we have to chant the slogan 'Never make false accounts', but if you don't make false accounts, you can hardly find a job."

He scratched his head with both hands. The man was also depressed. He couldn't help complaining: "This school and society are really two different lives."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I feel that I am not suitable for finance. Later, the boss was investigated and the company went bankrupt. Now in Jiangnan City, no one dares to invite me.

Even part-timers don’t dare to do accounting.”

"In the past, during holidays, I could go to small companies to earn some extra money part-time, helping them with accounting, sorting out financial statements, etc."

"But now, as soon as that incident came out, no one dared to hire me. The people who helped introduce part-time jobs in the past also stayed away. I didn't do anything wrong."

"You're right. It's them who are wrong, and the unhealthy trends in this industry." Gu Chen patted the man's shoulders with both hands and comforted him:

"Do what you think is right. The industry is in chaos and it will take time to rectify it, but you are doing the right thing."

"Maybe." The man was not sure either.

So Gu Chen asked him again: "You haven't answered me yet, what are you doing now?"

"Just...just go to their warehouse and help move goods and so on. The salary is paid daily. Although it is a bit tiring, it is not bad."

"No, you can't do this." It felt like a good financial accountant could be so decadent, and Lu Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore.

So he continued to ask him: "So do you have any plans these days?"

"Plans?" The man was stunned and slowly shook his head: "No, maybe go back to second- and third-tier cities and find an ordinary job."

Looking at the messy daily necessities under the bridge, the man suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's time to say goodbye to this place."

"Then do you have enough money to buy a ticket home?" Gu Chen asked.

The man was stunned and shook his head: "Maybe I have more than 20 yuan left in my body. Tomorrow I will find a job that pays daily wages. I will work for him for two days and then buy a ticket to go home."

"Take out your phone." Gu Chen said.

The man was stunned again.

Gu Chen continued to say word by word: "Give me your phone."

"Oh." Hearing this, the man slowly took out his cell phone.

Gu Chen took the man's mobile phone, opened the payment code, and transferred 300 yuan directly to him, saying: "You can use this money first. If it is enough to buy a ticket home, then go buy a ticket and go back. Don't use it anymore."

The young man is lying down."

"Enough...enough, enough, enough." Unexpectedly, Gu Chen would transfer money to him. The man was a little excited and even a little embarrassed.

Seeing several people looking at him, the man sighed heavily and said, "Okay, thank you. If nothing else happens, I will leave here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"Live a good life from now on, come on."

"Remember, don't be a young man lying flat anymore."

Everyone encouraged him every word.

I feel like this man is too difficult.

At least I have lost my ambition.

A man who has no pursuit of life and is even willing to fall and lie down is actually just an empty body without a soul of his own.

What everyone can do is to help him regain his soul and his yearning for life.

After leaving the bridge, everyone got into the car one after another and drove quickly towards the Furong branch.





The next morning.

it's clear.

The breeze is not dry.

Everyone came to the office one by one, ready to start the day's work.

Officer Wang was also full of happiness and walked into the office with a smile on his face.

Seeing Comrade Lao Wang so happy, Lu Weiwei immediately grinned and asked him tentatively: "Lao Wang, how were you and your sister-in-law 520 yesterday? Can I send you roses?"

"Very good." Officer Wang nodded slightly and couldn't help but said: "Your sister-in-law said that she has never seen me buy her such a big bouquet of roses, but she was so moved."

"Really? My sister-in-law thinks that your Lao Wang bought the flowers specifically for her?" He Junchao, who was sitting on the other side, also asked curiously.

Officer Wang still nodded silently and said jokingly: "Then what can I say? That these flowers were given to Xiao Yuan, and then I gave some to her? How insincere."

"Besides, isn't it right to be nice to your sister-in-law? But in this way, I can blatantly ask your sister-in-law for more pocket money in the future. After all, this bouquet of flowers looks quite expensive."

"The moment your sister-in-law received the flowers, she complained about my spending money."

"Uh... then my sister-in-law might ask me today whether you bought those flowers." Lu Weiwei knew the couple's daily life so well that she intuitively told herself that this should be the case.

When Officer Wang heard this, he immediately begged: "My beauty Lu, if your sister-in-law really asks you later, remember to say something nice for me and say that I bought these flowers at a high price with great difficulty."

"Aren't you asking me to lie? How can this be done?" When Lu Weiwei heard that this was Comrade Lao Wang's weakness, she immediately started teasing him.

Officer Wang said melancholy: "Even if this is a lie, it is also a beautiful lie. It was rare that I had an unforgettable 520 with your sister-in-law last night. Please don't cause any trouble for me."

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your pity, I will help you." Lu Weiwei is not a person who burns bridges.

When it comes to promoting harmony among colleagues and their families, Lu Weiwei has always said the more the merrier.

After all, being a police officer is a hard job, so it's a blessing for your family to understand.

Thinking about how Lu Weiwei, Gu Chen and He Junchao went to a dinner party for Yuan Shasha and her boyfriend last night, Officer Wang quickly asked: "By the way, how was your dinner last night?"

"What else can it be like?" Lu Weiwei glanced at Yuan Shasha and felt that Yuan Shasha seemed to be fine today, so she said jokingly: "That's it."

"What does that man look like?" Officer Ding couldn't restrain his gossipy heart and asked curiously.

Lu Weiwei grinned: "Junior Brother Gu is just like a high-end imitation. I feel like he is also a talented person, and he is a warm-hearted man."

"Is that so?" Feeling that the other party was quite good, Officer Ding immediately continued to ask: "What happened next? Did the two decide to stay together or separate?"

"Senior Brother Ding." It felt like Officer Ding paid more attention to his private life than anyone else. Yuan Shasha also said with emotion: "We will remain friends for the time being. As for what will happen in the future, let nature take its course."

"That's good. I'm afraid that this matter will affect your work, Xiao Yuan." Seeing that Yuan Shasha was fine, Officer Ding was relieved.

After all, Yuan Shasha is a living treasure in the entire Furong Branch Criminal Investigation Team, and everyone cares about her.

Now that I heard that Yuan Shasha was fine, I felt relieved.

When He Junchao saw this, he couldn't help but said jokingly: "They are fine, but I am fine."

"What's the matter with you?" Officer Wang made a cup of wolfberry tea and took a sip.

He Junchao smiled bitterly and couldn't help but said: "I shouldn't have drank that bottle of wine just to satisfy my cravings yesterday, and ended up drinking myself to death."

"As a result, everything I ate in my stomach was vomited out again."

"Haha." Listening to He Junchao's words, Officer Wang laughed dryly and said, "That's because you don't know how to drink and you still show off. Next time, remember to drink less and eat more vegetables."

"Is there a next time? I think the food at the East Lake Hotel is quite delicious." Recalling last night's food, He Junchao suddenly felt like he had lost a lot of money.

After all, others really eat it into their stomachs, but they vomit it all out.

As I walked in and out, I felt lonely.

Yuan Shasha saw that everyone was making fun of her and starting with her own topic, so she quickly changed the topic and said: "By the way, we found a homeless man under the riverside bridge last night."

"Tramp?" Officer Wang put down the thermos cup and stared blankly: "In this Jiangnan city area, homeless people are rarely found."

"That's right." Yuan Shasha also smiled and said: "Because they all hide in places where no one has jurisdiction, that is, under the bridge."

"And that homeless man is actually an accountant who studies finance."

"What?"

"Still an accountant?"

After hearing Yuan Shasha's words, Officer Wang and Officer Ding made incredulous expressions at the same time.

Do you feel like you heard it wrong?

A dignified accountant in the financial circle turned into a homeless man? This sounds interesting.

Officer Wang also directly suggested: "I feel that you should provide this matter to Bai Xiaolan at the TV station. She needs this kind of news the most. Maybe it can be used as good reporting material."

"That's right." When Lu Weiwei heard this, she also snapped her fingers and said, "Why didn't I think of that? I will tell Bai Xiaolan the news right away, hoping that the homeless man is still there."

"Maybe he has already left." He Junchao took a sip of water and explained:

"After all, last night, Gu Chen transferred 300 yuan to him and asked him to buy a ticket to go home."

"But I always feel that it is quite difficult for such young people to change their long-term habit of lying flat."

"Then what do you think he will do?" Lu Weiwei was also very curious.

But He Junchao talked eloquently: "I always feel that the homeless man will take the money given by Gu Chen and continue to spend it in Jiangnan City. Maybe he doesn't want to go home at all?"

"Otherwise, think about it, an accountant who studied finance suddenly became a homeless man sleeping under a bridge in a different place."

"What will my family think of me coming home disheveled and without any money? What will my friends and relatives think of me?"

"After all, people nowadays are very particular about returning home in fine clothes, so as to save face. Therefore, I think that the man may not go home. Maybe he will just change places and continue to lie down."

"He Junchao." Seeing that He Junchao was full of negative energy, Lu Weiwei said angrily: "Can't others make some changes? After all, people have no choice but to live like this."

"If they could live a better life, who would want to be a homeless person? Fighting for territory with stray dogs every day to sleep?"

"Yes." Yuan Shasha nodded silently and said slowly: "Then let Sister Xiaolan and photographer Teacher Wu go and take a look to see if the man is still under the bridge pier?"

"If you are here, you can pick up a piece of news material for free, and you can give me some advice. If you are not here, it doesn't matter. I wish that man can get back on his feet."

"Did you see that?" Seeing that Yuan Shasha said something great, Lu Weiwei also teased He Junchao: "Look at this situation, you, He Junchao, are narrow-minded and don't care about others."

"It's unfair, why am I so petty? Let's just discuss the matter, okay? Please don't make any personal attacks, okay?" It feels like Lu Weiwei is starting a fight.

He Junchao quickly surrendered because he knew that he was no match for Lu Weiwei.

At this time, Lu Weiwei's cell phone also rang, and the caller was Bai Xiaolan from the TV station.

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