Xue Ling took a cigarette and two bags of candy, stepped on the accelerator for less than a while, and then arrived at the door of the "Old Friends Photo House".
She glanced at her and saw Tong Zi having a camera around her neck, saying something to a couple, with a handsome smile on her face, and Liu Dafu beside her was busy posing a pot of plastic flowers.
She didn't go in, drove forward a few hundred meters and came to the door of the newspaper.
"Oh! Xiao Xue is here!" The security guard smiled enthusiastically at her.
Xue Ling waved his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes with a smile, and handed them to him.
The security guard didn't dare to answer. He looked at her brand new jeep and looked at it, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Xue, why did you change the license plate of your car?"
Xue Ling told the truth: "It's not a replacement, it's a newly bought and a newly-hanged brand."
"Oh! It's amazing!" The security guard swallowed his saliva secretly and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xue, do you tell me how much it costs to have a car? I... I'll listen, curious."
"Of course!" Xue Ling smiled and whispered: "More than 30,000."
The security guard was angrily eyes and gave her a thumbs up.
Xue Ling stuffed the smoke to him and said with a smile: "I want to come back to see my old colleague from time to time. Please help me see the car."
After hearing what she said, the uncle was embarrassed to accept the cigarette.
"No problem, go in quickly! I'll show you the car!"
Xue Ling smiled and carried the thing into the office, and suddenly there was a boiling laughter and noise!
Everyone smoked, and those who ate candy, and pulled Xue Ling to ask questions.
"Why don't you come after the Chinese New Year? Even if you resign, you have to come back and see it often. Everyone wants you to come!"
Xue Ling explained: "There's no way. I've been too busy recently. I came back from the provincial capital last night and it was almost seven o'clock when I got home. I have time this afternoon, so I'll come and see everyone."
Liu Xing tsk twice and said, "Don't work too hard, you can't make enough money!"
Xue Ling glared at him with a smile, seeing that his face was a little pale, and the person was also thinner.
"Then stop fighting, it's good to close the photo studio!"
"Go and go!" Liu Xing laughed and scolded: "What are you saying! Are you cursing your own wallet like this? You don't even think about it, that's what you can earn!"
Wang Qing ate candy and whispered in a low voice: "I'll talk to me later."
Xue Ling nodded and turned around and asked Director Liu.
"It's inside!" Editor-in-chief Lin ate ginger soup and explained: "Since you resigned, you can't get into the English sub-column. He has been busy writing reports all day long and applying to transfer a college student to the top. After getting up this year, the sub-column has not been found.
Yes, a large number of readers wrote to ask why they didn’t do it anymore, and he was so anxious that he was sweating all over his head.”
Xue Ling laughed.
"Laugh! You're so embarrassed to laugh!" A kind-hearted curse came from behind!
Director Liu smiled and cursed, "You dare to come back?! Someone came, detain this guy for me, let her make more than a dozen columns, and then let her go!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Xue Ling hurriedly came forward, stuffed him a few ginger soup, and stuffed two more packs of cigarettes.
"You always take a break, eat some candy, and say something nice."
Director Liu laughed and scolded: "Don't think I'll just put something in my mouth, I won't say anything! I'll still scold you!"
Xue Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head, explaining: "Just understand me! I'm really busy and dizzy."
"If you make less money, you won't be afraid of dizziness!" Director Liu smiled and ate candy, saying, "If you like us, you will get a little salary every day, you will not starve to death and you will not be fat, so you will earn a little leisure and stability.
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"Don't worry, when I get old, I will continue to apply for the job." Xue Ling said.
"I'll retire soon by then!" Director Liu smiled and said, "You are seventy and eighty years old, let's see which leader wants you!"
"I'm working for free, right?" Xue Ling said: "I won't forget my major for the time being, and it will be of great use in the future!"
The reason why she keeps the small translation task of "A moment of relaxation" is that she does not want to give up her professional knowledge.
Fortunately, the translation task was not heavy, so the ones she sent to Xiao Jiaxue before were enough to last for several months.
Director Liu licked his mouth and asked, "What are you busy with now?"
"It's still a wholesale clothing." Xue Ling explained: "I opened a stall in the wholesale market in the provincial capital, and it was just started."
Liu Xing couldn't help but say sourly: "Her lover has opened another shopping mall, right at the fork in front of him."
Director Liu shook his head and said, "No wonder he was so busy that he resigned. This business has been done in the provincial capital!"
Xue Ling explained: "When I finish this trip, I should be able to rest for a while. When I have time, I will come back to see everyone."
"Every time you come, you either eat or use it. How can you not think of you and read you?" Director Liu said: "Come on a few more times and keep everyone thinking of you even more!"
Xue Ling laughed, and everyone else laughed.
After chatting with everyone, Xue Ling was pulled out by Wang Qing.
Xue Ling whispered: "I saw a lot of beautiful clothes in the provincial capital. I don't know which one you like. I sold a batch of sweaters a few days ago, and there was a sample left, you should be able to wear them. Go back and wash them clean.
Wear warm."
There were three samples in total. She kept one for her own clothes, one for her sister-in-law, and the other for Wang Qing.
"Thank you!" Wang Qing knew that she was embarrassed to take it out in front of so many colleagues. After taking a look, she happily put it away.
Seeing that there was a dizziness in her eyes, Xue Ling couldn't help but remind her.
"Don't stay up late to write at night, your dark circles are much heavier."
Wang Qing smiled bitterly and explained: "I... used to be at home, my mother would prepare breakfast, wake up and take care of herself, and go to work after eating. Now Liu Xing and I can only eat at home in the morning, so I have to get up early to make it.
meal."
Liu Xing's parents did not live with them, but lived in the original old house.
They ate at the newspaper office at noon and at the photo studio at night, and only breakfast was eaten at home. Liu Xing couldn't cook, so Wang Qing had to arrange both morning and evening meals.
Xue Ling expressed deep sympathy and whispered: "Then go to bed earlier. Now you have your own small family. You have to take into account both work and family. You have to match your time well and don't be too busy."
Wang Qing's eyes were red, and she looked at her enviously.
"Ling Ling, I'm also in conflict! I used to wish I could get married soon and be with the man I liked. But I didn't expect that there were so many trivialities in family life. Now I finally understand the cumbersomeness and triviality of food and food in the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
It’s love, marriage is life, it’s so different.”
"It's indeed different." Xue Ling smiled and said, "But a good marriage life is the real stability and long-term. Love is just love, there are only two people. After marriage, it's different. The two families, each other's work, and the other's work.
Future children, you are still far away now!"
Wang Qing sighed softly and whispered: "There are... too many troubles."
Xue Ling's eyes moved slightly and asked, "You should have cooperated with your night life, right?"
Wang Qing shed tears and shook his head.
"I...I... told him that he would go to the doctor. He refused, saying that it was related to the face and dignity of a man. Not only did he disagree, he also shouted loudly to me..."
Xue Ling couldn't help frowning.
This is Liu Xing, a good intellectual, why is he still afraid of medical treatment?
If it is serious, it is still a disease, which is likely to be a psychological disorder. She is not very clear about the specific details, but she knows that she needs professional doctor guidance or even needs to cooperate with drug treatment.
Wang Qing held her hand and choked: "Ling Ling, what should I do if you think I should do?"