Xue Ling took a cigarette and two bags of candy, stepped on the accelerator for a while, and arrived at the door of "Old Friends Photo Gallery".
She took a look and saw that Tongzi had a camera hanging around his neck and was talking to a couple with a handsome smile on his face. Liu Dafu beside him was busy arranging a pot of plastic flowers.
She didn't go in, but drove forward a few hundred meters and came to the door of the newspaper office.
"Hey! Xiao Xue is here!" The security guard smiled warmly at her.
Xue Ling waved his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes with a smile, and handed it to him.
The security guard didn't dare to pick it up. He looked at her brand-new jeep again and again, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Xue, why did you... change the license plate on your car?"
Xue Ling told the truth: "It's not that it's been replaced, it's a new one with a new sign."
"Oh! That's awesome!" The security guard secretly swallowed his saliva and lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Xue, can you tell me how much one costs? I... I'll just listen. I'm curious."
"Of course!" Xue Ling smiled and whispered: "More than thirty thousand."
The security guard was dumbfounded, gasped and gave her a thumbs up.
Xue Ling gave him the cigarette and said with a smile: "I have to come back to see my old colleagues from time to time. Please help me look at the car."
After hearing what she said, the uncle had the nerve to accept the cigarette.
"No problem, go in quickly! I'll keep an eye on the car for you!"
Xue Ling smiled and carried her things into the office, and suddenly there was boiling laughter and noise!
Everyone was smoking, eating sweets, and pulling Xue Ling to ask questions.
"Why don't you come after the Chinese New Year? Even if you resign, you still have to come back often. Everyone misses you!"
Xue Ling explained: "I can't help it. I've been too busy recently. I came back from the provincial capital last night and it was already almost seven o'clock when I got home. I have some free time this afternoon, so come over and see everyone."
Liu Xing clicked his tongue twice and said: "Don't work too hard, you can't make enough money!"
Xue Ling smiled and stared at him, seeing that his face was a little pale and he had lost a little weight.
"Then stop fighting and close the photo studio!"
"Go, go, go!" Liu Xing laughed and scolded: "What are you talking about! Do you curse your own money bag like this? You don't even think about it, you can make money from it!"
Wang Qing ate the candy, bit his ear and whispered: "Let's talk to me later."
Xue Ling nodded and turned around to ask Director Liu.
"It's in there!" Editor Lin ate ginger soup and explained: "Since you resigned and couldn't do the English column, he has been busy writing reports all day long and applied to the superiors to transfer a college student. After getting up this year, the small column has not been
A lot of letters came from readers asking why it was not done anymore, which made him sweat profusely."
Xue Ling chuckled.
"Laugh! You still have the nerve to laugh!" came an honest scolding voice from behind!
I saw Director Liu smiling and scolding: "How dare you come back?! Someone, please detain this guy and let her do more than ten or twenty columns, and then let her go!"
The crowd roared with laughter.
Xue Ling hurriedly came forward, gave him a few ginger soup pills, and stuffed him with two packs of cigarettes.
"You should take a break, eat some sweets, and say something nice."
Director Liu laughed and scolded: "Don't think that if you just put something in your mouth, I won't be able to speak! I will still scold you!"
Xue Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head, explaining: "Please be considerate of me! I'm really dizzy from being busy."
"If you make less money, you won't be afraid of fainting!" Director Liu smiled and ate the candy and said: "For people like us, who receive a small salary every day, we can't starve to death or gain weight, so we can earn a little leisure and stability.
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"Don't worry, when I get old, I will continue to apply for jobs." Xue Ling said [ www.sbiquge.co].
"I will have retired long ago!" Director Liu said with a smile: "You are 80 years old, let's see which leader wants you!"
"I work for free at the head office, right?" Xue Ling said: "I won't forget my major for the time being, it will be of great use in the future!"
The reason why she kept the small translation task of "Relaxing Moment" was because she did not want to give up her professional knowledge.
Fortunately, the translation task was not heavy, and the ones she had sent to Xiao Jiaxue were enough to last for several months.
Director Liu licked his mouth and asked, "What are you busy with now?"
"It's still clothing wholesale." Xue Ling explained: "I opened a stall in the wholesale market in the provincial capital. I just started doing it."
Liu Xing couldn't help but said sourly: "Her lover opened another shopping mall, right at the three-way intersection ahead."
Director Liu shook his head and said: "No wonder he is so busy that he resigned. This business has gone to the provincial capital!"
Xue Ling explained: "When I finish this trip, I should be able to rest for a while. When I am free, I will come back to see everyone."
"Every time you come here, you will either eat or use food. Can everyone stop thinking about you and miss you?" Director Liu said: "If you come here more often, I hope everyone will miss you even more!"
Xue Ling laughed loudly, and everyone else laughed too.
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 I have a sample left. You should be able to wear it. Go back and wash it.
Dress warmly.”
There were three samples in total. She kept one for herself to wear, 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.
Xue Ling saw the blur under her eyes and couldn't help but remind her.
"Don't stay up late at night writing, as your dark circles will get a lot worse."
Wang Qing explained with a wry smile: "When I... used to be at home, my mother would prepare breakfast, wake up, 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 do it."
meal."
Liu Xing's parents did not live with them, but in the old house.
They ate at the newspaper office at noon and at the photo studio in the evening. They only had breakfast at home. Liu Xing couldn't cook, so Wang Qing had to prepare both morning and evening meals alone.
Xue Ling expressed deep sympathy and whispered: "Then go to bed earlier. You have your own small family now. You have to take care of work and family. You have to manage your time well and don't be too busy."
Wang Qing's eyes were red, looking at her with envy.
"Ling Ling, I am also conflicted! I used to wish I could get married soon and be with the man I like. But I didn't expect that family life would be so trivial. Now I finally understand the tediousness and triviality of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Love.
It’s love, and life is life after getting married, it’s so different.”
"It's indeed different." Xue Ling said with a smile: "But living a good married life is the real stability and long-term. Love is just love, there are only two people. It's different when you get married, two families, each other's work, and
Future children, etc., 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: "There should be a tacit understanding of life at night, right?"
Wang Qing shed tears and shook his head.
"I...I...told him to see a doctor. He refused, saying it was about a man's face and dignity. Not only did he disagree, he even shouted at me..."
Xue Ling couldn't help but frown.
Why is Liu Xing, a good intellectual, still hiding his illness and avoiding medical treatment?
If it's serious, it's still a disease, probably a psychological disorder or something. She doesn't know the details, but she knows that it requires professional medical guidance and even medication.
Wang Qing took her hand and said, "Ling Ling, what do you think I should do?"