Official Wizards

Yang Ding originally thought that no matter how poor the job placement was, he would be able to earn 1,560 yuan a month.

But after listening to Jiang Fugui's words, Yang Ding was thinking, are all these resettlement people eating shit? Eight hundred yuan a month, what is the current price level? If you think about it, you will know that eight hundred yuan is enough in today's society. What to do.

Looking at Jiang Fugui's prematurely aging face, the wrinkles are deeper and more numerous than before.

Life is so realistic and cruel. Yang Ding even thought to the extreme in his heart, what would be the outcome if Jiang Fugui was in another well-off family? In fact, everyone is equal, it's just that he joined the wrong family.

Yang Ding sympathized with Jiang Fugui, who was busy from morning to night, not even taking a break on weekends. Other people's lives were so colorful, but he was.

Yang Ding said, "Jiang Fugui, how much money can you make delivering water on weekends?"

Jiang Fugui thought that the money was enough. He didn’t buy anything for the family. Food was the main expense, so Jiang Fugui said with a simple smile, "Mayor Yang, I am a weekend worker, so I don’t have a basic salary. The commission from a bucket of water is less than For others, the price is lower. If I give you a bucket of water, you can pay it back to the water station for one dollar."

Jiang Fugui is indeed a provincial town. Sanqiao Town is not too far from the county seat, so on Saturdays and Sundays, Jiang Fugui wakes up even more in the morning and walks to the county seat before eight o'clock, so that he can maximize the amount of bottled water delivered in a day.

Jiang Fugui's smile showed that he was happy from the bottom of his heart. He could earn a total of 1,200 yuan from two jobs a month. He was really satisfied.

Is this satisfaction? No, Yang Ding knew that Jiang Fugui's smile was not fake, but this was not his satisfaction. It was the environment he grew up in that made him not pursue it.

Having three meals a day to be full is Jiang Fugui's goal in life.

Yang Ding couldn't accept it. Jiang Fugui had no special relationship with him, but when he saw Jiang Fugui, Yang Ding really regarded him as a friend. He didn't want his friend to have a bad life.

Yang Ding said, "Jiang Fugui, throw away the water and get in my car."

Jiang Fugui scratched the back of his head, unable to understand what Yang Ding said. He looked at the barrel of water beside him and shook his head. In his eyes, this barrel of water was worth one dollar.

Yang Ding felt a little unbalanced and wanted to avenge Jiang Fugui. He quickly got out of the car and kicked the big bucket to the ground. It rolled five meters on the sidewalk.

Jiang Fugui looked at Yang Ding in surprise. What was he doing? Why did he throw away the water? Why did he get into his car? Why did he kick his own bucket?

"Mayor Yang, this..."

Yang Ding looked at Jiang Fugui's honest look, then looked at the poor bucket, forget it, this man looks so strong, but his heart is still quite fragile, didn't he just kick a bucket of water? , as for that, he looked like he was about to cry, as if it was his lifeblood.

Yang Ding stepped forward and picked up the bottle of water with both hands.

"Mayor Yang, let me do it, let me do it," Jiang Fugui didn't know Yang Ding's purpose, but he grabbed the bucket. He was a leader, how could he do such a rough job.

Yang Ding let go of his hand and opened the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz. "Jiang Fugui, throw the bucket into the car. You, take the passenger seat,"

Jiang Fugui knew what kind of car this was. He had never eaten pork or seen a pig running.

The logo of the Mercedes-Benz is very simple. Jiang Fugui didn't know the price of this car, but he knew it was extremely expensive.

Sitting in the passenger cab, Jiang Fugui's head, hands, and feet didn't know that if they were placed normally, the luxury of this car would be beyond the reach of Jiang Fugui.

Jiang Fugui clasped his hands together, rubbed them together, and said, "Yang... Yang Zhen, where are we going now?"

Yang Ding said, "First go to the water station where you are, quit your job, and then I will buy this bucket of water. You can keep the one dollar commission, and on Monday you can go to your chicken farm." , I quit, I quit all of them,"

Jiang Fugui was satisfied with the status quo. He was a person who knew how to be satisfied. He stammered, "Oh, Mayor Yang, go straight and turn left. By the way, if everyone... resigns, then... then Where's my...my job?"

Yang Ding started the car and drove off following Jiang Fugui's gesture.

"Jiang Fugui, I quit both jobs. I'll find a new one for you. It's a crappy job. It only makes so little money. You don't think you're at a disadvantage, and you don't think it's too tiring. Isn't this what you've always loved? Days,"

Jiang Fugui felt very strange, but he didn't dare to ask Yang Ding what happened today. Yang Ding was not friendly when he met him in the county town. Something was wrong here and something bad there.

He is quite happy working by himself, so why does he have to mind his own affairs?

When we arrived at the water station, there was no parking space at the door, so Yang Ding's car was about 20 meters away.

Jiang Fugui couldn't talk about resigning. In fact, he had been asking for this job for a long time. The owner of this store originally didn't hire weekend workers, which was too troublesome to manage. But seeing that Jiang Fugui stayed here, he finally got it. The terms were offered: no basic salary, only one yuan per bucket of water.

Jiang Fugui slowly walked to the front of the shop, where the boss was sitting watching a small TV.

"Hey, Jiang Fugui, why are you back? You don't have a bicycle or a battery car. You can walk back and forth in such a short time. Okay, haha."

The water workers brought their own vehicles. Jiang Fugui didn't want to invest any more money in buying a two-wheeled car. He originally came to work for a little money. The only public battery car in the shop was out of power, so Jiang Fugui Wealth can only be achieved by walking.

Jiang Fugui walked up to his boss with his head lowered and summoned up the courage to say, "Boss, I settled the account just now. By the way, I want to get the deposit back. I resign."

Jiang Fugui placed the bucket of money in front of the boss, took out a dollar from the pile of money and put it into his pocket.

The boss put away his original smiling face and revealed a ferocious expression, glaring at Jiang Fugui. For these migrant workers, he was always the one to fire them. How could anyone else resign on their own initiative?

And wasn't Jiang Fugui just kidding himself? He just thought about it. He had only been here for a few weeks and he left as soon as he wanted to.

The boss put away the money on the table, stood up and glared at Jiang Fugui, "Who are you? Do you have such a big reputation? You can leave as soon as you say it. I have to hire someone. It doesn't matter if you leave alone. But it has affected my business. Should you pay for the loss? Can you afford it?"

Jiang Fugui was frightened by a few words.

Jiang Fugui is a reasonable person. It is indeed too presumptuous to resign today. He remembers that when he came to ask his boss to accept him, he promised his boss that he would work for at least two years.

But now that I have resigned just a few weeks ago, it is my fault.

Jiang Fugui was a little helpless. He stood here and didn't know how to explain. Yang Ding was waiting for him outside again. He had to give up.

"Boss, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it. I had no choice but to do so. My friend introduced me to a job and I have to go to work right away."

The boss looked at Jiang Fugui's clothes and said, "Humph, your friend, your friend is capable of introducing you to jobs. Haha, are you moving bricks on the construction site? Let me tell you, some jobs seem to be more expensive, but they are very dangerous. , I give you two choices, one is to stay, and second, if you insist on leaving, well, I will not refund the deposit. It was you who breached the contract first. I will not find a lawyer to sue you, and the compensation has already been pursued. It’s an advantage for you,”

The boss looks very fierce and speaks plausibly.

How could a person like Jiang Fugui distinguish between truth and falsehood? He didn't understand whether the boss's words made sense or not, but Jiang Fugui sounded scared, as if he had really breached the contract.

Jiang Fugui said, "Don't, don't be like this, boss, my family is poor, and a few hundred yuan is very important to me. The deposit is four hundred, and I want half of it. You can refund me two hundred yuan. That's OK,"

Jiang Fugui is afraid that Yang Ding will wait too long and Yang Ding will find him a new job. Jiang Fugui is grateful in his heart, and he knows that the salary income must be higher, so he should suffer a little loss and get two hundred yuan less. , settle the matter quickly and leave.

In fact, Jiang Fugui felt very sad for two hundred dollars, and he also attached great importance to one dollar, but his boss's words really frightened him. He believed that resigning early was an illegal act.

The boss is not willing to give out a penny. His words are half true and half false, but it is true to recruit new people. Although Jiang Fugui is gone, the impact is small, but someone has to replace him. The boss is thinking about it and wants to take it away. Two hundred yuan, huh, I won’t give you a penny.

"You agreed to resign, and you won't refund a penny of the deposit. If you stand here again and affect my business, I will call the police immediately, and I will eventually sue you."

The boss had an ugly face and a fierce expression, and pointed at the door to signal Jiang Fugui to leave.

Jiang Fugui has a strong appearance, and although he has an unyielding personality, he is a simple man and does not want to cause trouble.

If Yang Ding asked, Jiang Fugui had already thought about it and would answer that he had already gotten back the pressed gold.

Yang Ding waited in the car for a while. Seeing that Jiang Fugui hadn't come back yet, he thought to himself, how big a business this water station is, what kind of internal process does he have to go through to resign? There are general managers, deputy general managers, human resources managers, and financial managers. Do you sign and agree?

Yang Ding also wanted to know the reason, so he drove the car straight to the entrance of the water station. The place was not big enough to park, but it didn't matter, Yang Ding didn't get out of the car.

Yang Ding found that the expression of the man in front of Jiang Fugui was very unfriendly, looking condescending and looking down on others.

Yang Ding honked the horn and said loudly, "Brother Jiang, how big of a deal is it to resign? Why haven't you done it yet? Do you need my help?"

The owner of this water station is a small business and has not received any business from the government. They are all individual customers. When he sees a person driving a Mercedes-Benz, he is naturally in awe. It is a status symbol.

The boss asked weakly, "Jiang Fugui, this person is...is your friend,"

Jiang Fugui nodded, "Yes, it's him, the boss, who is doing the gold pressing..."

Jiang Fugui was already prepared. Let's forget about the gold pressing. He accepted his defeat. If his boss really wanted to file a lawsuit against him, he would be even more embarrassed.

However, the boss heard that Jiang Fugui was threatening him. There was a big shot behind him, and his back straightened.

The boss immediately said, "Jiang Fugui, it's only a few hundred yuan. You come to me without any merit and you have toiled hard. It's not easy for you either. I thought about it and I'll give you back the four hundred yuan and work hard in the future."