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Chapter 10 [Dong Zhengxiang]

The next morning.

At the entrance of Wentiange store on Changling West Street.

Both Li Mowen’s Weibo account have announced the latest updates.

Because of considering the number of guests who come to the door to seek hexagrams, it not only delays everyone's time to queue up, but also makes the master too tired!

The following plan rules are now re-stated!

Wentian Pavilion is open at 9001200 AM at 1330:10 PM

The rest time is: Monday, Friday, and two days of fixed rest and no business is open to the public!

Every Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, only Ping An Thousand Paper Cranes will be purchased, and the lucky ones will be selected and given special tips will be given!

Every Saturday and Sunday, only the content of the career direction hexagram is open, and the lucky ones are randomly selected to give special tips!

Special tips include: good luck and luck, career tips, health tips, sports and artistic talent tips. Please note that the probability is very low, just look at fate!

This will greatly reduce the workload.

Li Mowen is very optimized because his career development is long-term, rather than being anxious about what to do today and tomorrow.

Moreover, for the vast majority of office workers, it is more appropriate to choose a Saturday and Sunday for those who are interested in career development.

This arrangement allows you to take care of everything.

And it has successfully limited the passenger flow and reduced its daily work.

At this moment, it is in a crowded commercial pedestrian street.

A middle-aged man in his thirties walked out of the bank in a heavy mood.

He stood at the intersection and looked at the passers-by, with an indescribable hint of sorrow between his eyebrows and eyes. It was said that it was the most difficult time for people to reach this age.

Because there are retired elderly people on the top to support them, there are also children studying below who are "fucking" and their hearts are broken.

You will find that the whole world seems to be dependent on you, but you can't find someone to rely on.

The fatigue is like drops of water dripping from a leaking faucet. At first, it seems that the impact is not great, but as time goes by, you will gradually feel breathless.

This age is very embarrassing and it is a watershed.

Some people have a bright sunshine in their lives, and the scenery is brilliant, just like the winner in life.

Some people are covered with chickens and fur, exhausted and unable to find the direction of life.

You no longer have the enthusiasm of being young, and you have lost your yearning for ideals and dreams. The only thing you pray for is to slowly wait for time to grow old and your children to grow up in a comfortable life.

From being in his twenties, with clear edges and sharp edges, he has changed to a mature middle-aged man who is cautious in his words and actions, and is sophisticated and sophisticated.

Dong Zhengxiang stood at the bank gate like this, and he took a deep breath.

The economic recession in the past two years has quietly changed, and all walks of life have become recession. As a businessman, he is more sensitive than many working people.

Because workers receive fixed wages, they are very slow to change the market and economy.

Whether it is in the food industry, clothing industry, real economy or network economy, real estate market, auto market, stock market

They are slowly declining, and the crisis is revealed everywhere.

In recent years, the per capita debt ratio of the younger generation has been increasing, and the debt amount has also continued to rise.

All kinds of credit cards are used at will, and even so-called threshold-free loans are everywhere on the Internet, allowing young people to overdraw their future consumption, leading to false and prosperous economic development.

In fact, when this group of overdraft consumption main force is weak, the economic recession seems particularly palpitations.

When everyone is poor, consumption will decline, corporate profits will decrease, and employee layoffs will decrease.

The employees get less salary, and the various white slips they owe, and there is not much left after Huabei repays them, and the consumption continues to decrease.

This ultimately leads to a vicious cycle.

Wages have not risen, and prices have risen year by year.

In addition, the international situation this year is severe and swine fever has encountered, and even pork prices have increased, which has made many aunts complain that they can't afford it.

Dong Zhengxiang touched the cigarette again, lit it with a complicated expression, and took a sip.

It's hard, it's getting harder and harder.

He was in a complicated and uncomfortable mood and had just paid his salary to his employees.

The company's operating capital has reached its lowest value in the past two years. If you can't even receive business, you may not be able to pay your salary within half a year.

His cell phone tinkled.

It was the content sent by my son on WeChat: "Dad, the teacher said he would pay the book fee for the exercise book the day after tomorrow, and he had finished drinking the cow "milk, can I get an extra 300 yuan?"

Dong Zhengxiang's eyes suddenly turned red. It's not that he couldn't afford the three hundred dollars.

I don't think the money is too much.

It's the feeling that there are old people above and young people below, and that there are several people in the company waiting for their salary to be paid makes him feel so uncomfortable.

It seems like I have never tried it so hard in my life.

He squinted his eyes and took a sip of cigarette, and turned his son five hundred yuan.

Two hundred yuan of living expenses, plus three hundred yuan of book expenses and milk.

Dong Zhengxiang gasped.

He is the owner of a decoration design company and has not received any customers for a long time.

It seems that everyone's economy is not good, so they can save as much as possible for such non-hard expenditures.

Dong Zhengxiang came to his car, opened the car door and sat in it. Cars like them who still need to support the storefront, so he drove a second-hand Cayenne, which was quite acceptable.

The car was driving slowly on the road, and the phone screen lighted up and it was called by my colleague.

When the two worked in the same design company, they later had a common ambition and raised some money to start their own company together.

Dong Zhengxiang clicked the amplification and then smiled and shouted, "What's wrong?"

The voice of his friend Chen Guanjie was heard on the phone, and the other party seemed to be in a low mood, "Daxiang, has the salary been paid?"

"I've sent it, I guess I can hold on for half a year! I'm thinking about whether we want it."

However, before Dong Zhengxiang finished speaking, he continued to speak on the phone: "My wife talked to me for a night, and I thought about it for a long time. Why don't we just go here."

Suddenly, Dong Zhengxiang stepped on the brake with a pale face.

He swallowed, picked up his cell phone anxiously and asked, "No, what's the end?"

"We are not yet able to afford our salary. Besides, there is still an event in Anhua Decoration City. Let's go around and take orders." Dong Zhengxiang said in disbelief.

Chen Guanjie said bitterly: "I'll tell you the truth. I lost more than 100,000 in stock trading a while ago."

"I borrowed money from my father-in-law, but now my father-in-law is feeling a little uncomfortable."

"You said that we have been doing nothing this year, let alone half a year."

"Now the salary has been settled, so let's make up the amount of it and share it!"

Dong Zhengxiang opened his mouth slightly and leaned the car against the edge of the sidewalk, acting a little helpless.

Because this news was like a nightmare for him.

He frowned very hard, and the word "chuan" appeared on his forehead, and then he asked in his voice: "How much difference is, I'll make some for you first."

Chen Guanjie also sighed, "It's not a question of whether or not money is money. I can get this money too. I'm really disappointed and disappointed."

"You know the current situation, is it meaningful to continue to hold on?"

"Look at it day by day, they either play with their mobile phones or chat at work. The orders they receive are not enough for the office rent."

"Although these are all small money, I can't see hope!"

"At least in the past few years, two or three years, I think there is really no chance."

"It will take only a few years. When the environment is improved, let's think about doing it again?"

Dong Zhengxiang gritted his teeth and covered his forehead with difficulty. He stammered and didn't know what to say, because he knew that it would not be a good result if he forced himself to hold on.

Even if you really go to the Decoration City event to receive two orders, it will only be enough to get a two-month salary.

He asked with great difficulty, "Old Chen, are you really determined?"

"What are we doing if we don't do this?"

"Or why do we quit them and the office will also be refunded, okay!"

"Just go back to what I was doing at the beginning. If you have an order, take it. If you don't have an order, let's see what to do, and at least you can make a living."

Chen Guanjie fell into hesitation, and of course he felt a little reluctant in his heart, after all, he has spent so much effort over the years.

The phone was blank and no one spoke.

a long time.

Chen Guanjie said: "Okay, then you can tell them!"

After saying that, the phone hangs up with a beep.

Dong Zhengxiang gasped heavily. He beat the steering wheel with great worry. In fact, the employees below did not have much salary, and they would be paid if they could not receive orders.

So he felt that it would be possible to endure it.

He pinched his cell phone in his hand, opened the WeChat group, and looked at the group chats of the six people inside. In addition to him and Chen Guanjie, there were four employees.

To be honest, everyone is familiar with it, and it is difficult for him to even speak.

Dong Zhengxiang looked at the group like this, his eyes slowly turned red. He sobbed for a moment, his nose a little sore.

Finally, I typed a line of words in the group: "I'm sorry, our company may be going bankrupt, so everyone."

His tears seemed to be pouring out, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

Try not to let the tears fall.

But that was useless at all, and a line of hot tears flowed out.
Chapter completed!
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