Zhang Xiaochen was very overdressed, and the tip of her face and nose were red from the cold. She stood on the overpass and overlooked the street. A two-way, two-lane road crisscrossed the north and south. Zhang Xiaochen looked at the endless flow of vehicles. She was still immersed in her own world. A gust of cold wind
After blowing, Zhang Xiaochen shuddered, and then was brought back to reality.
She pulled up the collar of her thick down jacket with her right hand. Zhang Xiaochen, who went out early today, did not bring a scarf because the weather forecast last night showed that the temperature would return today, but she did not expect that it would still be extremely cold in winter outside.
Another gust of wind blew by, making Zhang Xiaochen's mind clearer. She stamped her feet and got off the overpass.
Zhang Xiaochen looked at the time and saw that she had been wandering around for a while. She sighed and started looking for her destination.
Although she had been in this city for more than two years, she still didn't understand the roads here. She walked around on the streets, and finally she stopped in front of an ATM, looked at it, and didn't understand.
Knowing whether it was the place Zhang Xiaochen wanted to find at first, he still got in in order not to be blown by the cold wind.
Zhang Xiaochen took out a bank card from his pocket with difficulty, and then checked the balance of the bank card slowly.
Looking at the thousand yuan displayed on the screen, Zhang Xiaochen sighed, and then took out the money. Tomorrow is the day to pay the rent again, and there is only this little money left. After the rent is paid, there will not be much left.
, and the salary would not be paid for several days, so she left the cashier with a frown and hurried to work.
Zhang Xiaochen currently works in a sales office. As soon as she entered the store, before she could change her clothes, she was stopped by the sales director Wang Ligang who came towards her. Zhang Xiaochen bent slightly towards him and said, "Director."
Wang Ligang raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist, and said, "You are 10 minutes late today."
Zhang Xiaochen lowered his head in shame: "Sorry, director, I have something to do today." Zhang Xiaochen apologized.
The female colleague Tang Chan looked at Zhang Xiaochen with worried eyes, but Wang Ligang didn't say much. He observed Zhang Xiaochen's appearance for a while and said: "Don't leave in a hurry after get off work. Let's have a meeting first."
Zhang Xiaochen responded, and Wang Ligang walked out of the store. Zhang Xiaochen also breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to walk in. Tang Chan, the female colleague who was worried about Zhang Xiaochen before, walked back to Zhang Xiaochen: "Why are you suddenly late today?"
"There's a little thing that delayed me. I'm going to change my clothes first. We'll talk when we get out."
"Well, go ahead."
Then Zhang Xiaochen continued to walk inside, and after a while he came out wearing exactly the same clothes as Tang Chan.
Then Zhang Xiaochen started processing some rental and sales information, which was a task Wang Ligang gave her the day before yesterday, but she failed to finish it, so now she is continuing her work.
After finishing processing the rental and sales information, she began to sort out some survey information. After finishing, she took some things and went out. She didn't come back until she was about to get off work. Zhang Xiaochen came back dejected. Tang Chan looked at Zhang Xiaochen's appearance and became confused.
Guessing that Zhang Xiaochen returned empty-handed again, she sympathized with Zhang Xiaochen.
Qiu Shui on the side looked at Zhang Xiaochen's wrinkled face and said, "Why is today another day of failure?"