"How do you know for sure that she is in her senior year of high school?" Su Xing said, "He didn't get any textbooks, did he?"

"He is older than you and not as handsome as you." Luo Yajie said.

Su Xing smiled, and while cooking, he looked carefully at the window glass.

"Don't tell me, he's really handsome." Su Xing turned his head and said to Tong Wangjun.

"You are just climbing up the ladder. It's just about appearance. Do you need to care so much? The most important thing in life is content. No matter how good your appearance is, if your content is poor, you won't be liked." Tong Wangjun, the master selling food from the window

He took the milk tea in his hand and followed Su Xing.

"You have never suffered this kind of crime. You are beautiful. You can casually say that appearance is not important, because you already have the appearance. Of course you don't care about appearance." Su Xing walked with Tong Wangjun and Luo Yajie for a while before they found

Sitting down in the empty seat, "Just like rich people, when they give speeches, they often say that money is not important, but ability is important. Isn't this nonsense? It's because there is no ability, so money is important."

"If a person who is pretty or handsome talks about his connotations to a person who is not good-looking, he is probably afraid of hurting the other person's heart, so he gives the other person a sip of chicken soup. A rich person tells a poor person that money is not important.

The important thing is ability, and the truth is the same. I am also afraid of arousing the other party's hatred of the rich, so I am humble and drink chicken soup to calm the resentment in the other party's heart."

"These are all some twisted truths." Tong Wangjun took a bite of the spicy chicken, "This tastes really good, but professional cooks are different."

"It has nothing to do with being a professional chef. The chefs who were expelled from school before were also professional cooks, but they had no passion, no sense of responsibility, and even exceeded the legal bottom line." Su Xing said, "This is just like people, when they are young

When you are full of energy, you can maintain a good figure. But when you are middle-aged and get caught up in various things, your passion fades, and you sit most of the day and night, your figure will be out of shape.”

"If you want these cooks to be willing to display their cooking skills, you must stimulate them from time to time and make them work like chicken blood."

"You still want them to keep giving chicken blood. Isn't this Grandet?" Luo Yajie said.

"This is not Grandet. Grandet guarded the money and refused to spend it. How did you get the milk tea in your hand? It's a gift! It doesn't cost you money. How can such a big discount be called Grandet?" Su Xing said,

"Making employees willing to do things and getting things done well is a management art. It doesn't matter whether you treat them too well or too badly."

"It's great. It can easily make them feel slack and without fear, so they can do their job casually. Because if they do something bad, they can only say one or two words at most. They may take it seriously at the beginning, but

It doesn't hurt if you talk too much, it goes in one ear and out the other, making it difficult for people to manage and doing business well."

Most state-owned enterprises were full of vitality and vitality at the beginning, but after a period of time, more than ten or twenty years later, they were like gears thrown into the water, covered with rust.

Are the people inside not smart or do they not have enough resources? In fact, neither is the case. It’s just because there are many seven aunts and eight aunts, all of whom are related to each other. Even if they are working as foreigners, they are getting state wages anyway, and the leaders are not losing money, so they are too lazy to do so.

Say, it is better to do less than to do more. Who knows whose relative the aunt sitting in the office eating melon seeds is? What if she is a relative of the top leader and makes random remarks, wouldn't that offend someone?

The foreign workers dare not say that they have made mistakes but have not been punished. At most, they can give a verbal warning, fine them some money, and write a review. It is strange that such an organization will not rust over time.

To sum it up in one sentence, the environment inside is so good that fear disappears and inertia deepens.

If it's too bad, the results will be more obvious. On the one hand, employees are forced to change jobs, which is more likely to intensify conflicts and develop emotions in unpredictable directions.

Either too good or too bad are extremes. A jujube in one hand and a big fat in the other is the truth.

After eating and leaving the cafeteria, Luo Yajie went straight back to her dormitory, while Su Xing and Tong Wangjun walked slowly outside the school door.

"I'm leaving the day after tomorrow." Tong Wangjun said suddenly.

Su Xing took out napkins from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Tong Wangjun: "You have to leave so soon. Are you taking the train to Jiangcheng?"

"Tomorrow my dad will come over to help me with the transfer procedures. He will drive me to Jiangcheng the day after tomorrow." Tong Wangjun nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you there the day after tomorrow." Su Xing said.

"There is class the day after tomorrow, you won't be attending class?" Tong Wangjun looked at Su Xing.

"Who doesn't have a headache? Isn't it normal to take a day off?" Su Xing said indifferently.

"But you don't have a headache or a fever, you are in good health." Tong Wangjun said, "If you lie to the teacher like this, aren't you afraid that the teacher will punish you if he finds out?"

"Even if I tell the teacher clearly that I want to take you to the train station, the teacher will agree to my request for leave." Su Xing said, "Teachers are also human beings. They are not that rigid about this aspect. Of course, if I am in Liu

In Quan’s class, I definitely wouldn’t dare to tell the truth, but in Lao Luo’s class, it’s definitely okay to say so.”

"If it's not easy to ask for leave, forget it. We're not in E City, but in Jiangcheng. It takes a long time to go and come back." Tong Wangjun said.

"You will definitely be able to ask for leave. You don't have to worry about this. I will go to Jiangcheng Railway Station with you the day after tomorrow." Su Xing was very sure, "You don't have many friends here in Hubei City. Now that you are leaving, I

I have to give you one as a gift."

Tong Wangjun suddenly stopped and turned to look at Su Xing: "How about I go buy a cake later and let's eat the cake together?"

"You've just eaten and you're hungry?" Su Xing said.

"I'm not hungry, but I just want to eat cake." Tong Wangjun said.

"That's no problem. I'll call Zhang Ling later and ask her to deliver a cake in the evening. There is no cake shop nearby, but there is a cake shop next to Wanlian." Su Xing said, "I'll eat less in the evening."

, save your belly for cake.”

After evening self-study in the evening, Zhang Ling brought over a piece of cake. After opening it, there were candles inside. Su Xing wanted to throw it away, but Tong Wangjun stopped him: "Don't throw away the candle, just put it in."

"It's not a birthday, why put out candles?" Su Xing said.

"It's just my birthday." Tong Wangjun lit the candles and inserted them on the cake one by one.

"Today is your birthday?" Su Xing was a little surprised.

"No." Tong Wangjun shook his head.
Chapter completed!