Li Wenqiang floats on the road, shaking from left to right. Under his feet, he seems to be stepping on a lotus leaf. For a moment, he skews to the side of the road. For a moment, he skews to the other side of the road. The angry passing driver honks his horn and scolds: "are you tired of your life?"

Li Wenqiang responded with the Beijing style: "your uncle's great driving? I nodded and turned to the Duke

The driver couldn't hear the second half of the car and went away. He followed the window and sent the first half of the car's answer: "of course, driving is great."

"The master will open tomorrow." Li Wenqiang chased the car butt and scolded, then coughed repeatedly by the exhaust fumes.

A passing driver can't see the tail lights with his foot on the gas.

"This is a Beijing Club!" Li Wenqiang was full of indignation, but he didn't know what he was indignant about.

The real old man who passed by heard his words and said in a loud voice, "you can't beat everyone to death with a stick. The driver is not necessarily from Beijing, right?"

Li Wenqiang was a little embarrassed. Looking at the other party's age, he estimated that he was about the same as his father. He had shoes for the old man, black trousers, and a kind-hearted man. He could only smile and say "yes".

"Come to Beijing for business?" Mr. Zhen walked side by side with him and asked questions kindly.

Li Wenqiang nodded and said, "there's a company here that wants me. I came here for an interview."

"Interview."

"Yes, the interview was very smooth. I passed the interview. The other party gave me good conditions, but there was no establishment. I didn't hesitate." Li Wenqiang and the Beijing man never met, but because of this, he felt that he could speak freely. Anyway, everyone turned around and left, and there would be no intersection.

The real master is also idle about, accompany him worry way: "temporary work?"

"There is no concept of temporary or formal enterprises in Hong Kong."

"No wonder you don't have the establishment, but it's not good. If something happens, you can't find a company that can speak, and you can't open a letter of introduction."

"It's true. I think so too, but the other side's offer is very good."

"Good conditions? How good is it? "

Li Wenqiang forbeared for a while, did not say the specific amount of money, said the other party will not believe it, only said: "to settle down expenses, money is not young and old."

"Money, no matter how much it is, there will always be a time when it's used up. In the end, what should we do?" The real uncle was very considerate of Li Wenqiang and said, "it's just like those people who go to the sea. It's easy to go to the sea, but it's hard to climb up. Those who drown will be drowned."

Li Wenqiang laughed and said, "you are right."

"My old man has been eating rice for so many years. It's not a waste." The old man laughs.

Li Wenqiang added: "they also give cars."

The real old man was surprised to see Li Wenqiang: "I don't know. You are a manager."

Li Wenqiang shook his head with a smile: "I'm just engaged in research, and it has nothing to do with the manager."

"University professor?"

"Not yet a professor."

"It's not a professor. People are willing to invite you. It's not easy. We have a neighbor's relative, but the professor's money has gone up. It's only a little more than 100 yuan a month. It's no better than a worker. You say the worker has several hundred yuan a month. Is it useful to read a professor?"

Making missiles is better than selling tea eggs. This kind of pain is indescribable. Li Wenqiang had to use traditional painkillers and said with a smile, "the working environment is different. You don't have to sweat hard."

"Workers who know a little bit of technology don't have to sweat. My grandson worked as a small worker when he was 15 or 16 years old. Now he has worked as a big worker when he is only 20 years old, and he has got a lot of money." The old man used to show off his grandson.

Li Wenqiang's teeth were sore for a while, and he quickly ended the dialogue. On the contrary, his heart became relaxed. He said in secret: I've been reading for more than ten years, but I'm not doing it for the 100 yuan salary. At least, I want to have the Duke sitting.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the road, Li Wenqiang suddenly has a strong belief that a man can't eat five tripods when he is born, and he can't eat five tripods when he dies.

He came from a worker's family. It took him a lot of effort to get out of the factory.

Now looking back at the factories, we can see that they are simple and honest, and there are endless things to do. Especially in some factories with poor efficiency, the proud working class can't even compare with the farmers. Some factories even grow vegetables in their gardens.

Twenty thousand yuan and Duke Wang, a worker, can't work hard all his life. Li Wenqiang suddenly realized his value, and then he had the idea to die for his confidant.In addition to Yang Rui, no one has ever valued him so much.

Of course, there has never been a person with 20000 yuan or a Duke around Li Wenqiang.

"If only Yang Rui were a little older." Li Wenqiang thinks so more than once.

Old age doesn't mean high level, but it's convenient to do many things after old age, especially when Yang Rui hasn't graduated, which adds countless variables to the future.

As for the academic aspect, for domestic scholars, cell is high enough. Publishing a cell at the age of 40 or 50 is a good thing in life.

Full of fierce struggle, Li Wenqiang went back to the guest house and habitually picked up his pen to write. After thinking about it, he decided to make a phone call.

However, it's not easy to make a phone call casually. The phone charges are so expensive that it's hard to think where to go and where to talk.

So, Li Wenqiang continued to sit at his desk and write tomorrow's telephone outline on the letter paper.

However, the carefully prepared outline did not shorten the call time.

Li's wife did not have the past frugality, in the phone detailed inquiry, careful discussion.

After hanging up the phone, Li Wenqiang went to pay the bill, which took 30 minutes.

"Not at all." Li Wenqiang took out the last copper on his body, and only then did he collect enough money for the phone.

The staff of the post office looked at people from the corner of their eyes and said, "I'll remind you of the time. It's you who don't hang up. If other people hang up after the deposit is spent, I'm looking at you politely. If you have something to do, I'll let you call more."

The tone of the staff was very impatient, but there was still a little sincere help and concern. Li Wenqiang listened to him say "gentle", so he had to thank him with a bitter smile.

Now calls are made manually, and it takes a long time to get through. Therefore, not hanging up is really a help.

However, half of the money he brought out went there.

It is true that there is no result after all.

How can we talk about such a big matter on a telephone.

Li Wenqiang went back to the guest house and thought about it all night. He lost sleep all night.

This night, many future academicians and scholars of Yangtze River lost sleep.

Yang Rui is sleeping in the room. The people he selects for the interview are all unsuccessful now. Those who have studied abroad, or are now valued by the unit, can not take the initiative to come to be dug.

Moreover, Yang Rui is sincere.

Now it's not known whether there are tens of thousands of dollars for an officer's retirement payment. Naturally, there is no one to add a duke.

Moreover, Yang Rui also offered a high salary to the other party. If this can not offset the sense of security brought by the establishment, there is no way.

Yang Rui longed for a laboratory full of calves, but he didn't need too many.

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