Fortunately, fate gave me a big surprise-at the beginning of the new year-and I was finally worth over 5 million.
First of all, I want to say that what I'm going to say next is my real experience.
I still remember that before I graduated from college that year, I went to a pharmaceutical company to do field work in advance, and my probation salary was 1200 yuan. After 3 months, I became a regular employee. 1700 yuan. No benefits and no insurance. Sister Ting was still a senior at that time, and I rented my buddy a fixed flight at a monthly price of 150 yuan. Pengfei &; Xiaobo shared a kitchen with three bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen in the Friendship Garden Community. After disassembling the kitchen equipment, he finally managed to cram it into a double bed, and then everyone began the first year of hard work. Because the kitchen was occupied by me, the living room became a kitchen, cooking with electric cookers, and everyone joined in for dinner. Very lively. Weekend nightlife is basically up to standard except mahjong. Although life is hard, it is still wonderful to be with Ting Jie (my girlfriend) and my buddies. This memory of living in the kitchen is the last thing I want to mention, because I feel that I have lost my self-esteem and it is also related to Ting Jie. By the end of the year, I owe the company 6000 yuan.
A year later, A Ding took Fei Jie back to his hometown in Weifang, replacing his father as the factory director. Pengfei took Dong Ge to Norris, Jiangxi, and left me and Xiaobo. Due to the expiration of the rent, the landlord raised the rent. I persuaded our college classmate Xiao Min to join our sharing camp with Xiaobo. Finally, after seeing renting in 58 cities, I rented a house with three bedrooms and one living room in Yaojiadong District. This time, I took a photo of the master bedroom in January of 650. I was also promoted to the sales manager of Shandongxi region by the company, responsible for the investment promotion of essential drugs in 9 prefecture-level cities, with a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan. The official position seems to be very gimmicky. In fact, I'm just an army of one person, but I still have a sense of superiority from the bottom of my heart, and I'm working harder and harder. Everything seemed to be going well, but as a result, the problem came and it was very serious. Because we don't know when we found the toilet blocked (not the toilet, but the old squat). I said I didn't know when, because I couldn't tell who discovered the problem first. Of course I knew the toilet would be blocked, but nobody said anything. I thought there was something wrong with my own shit, so every time I blocked it, I hit it with a mop stick next to me. Until one day, Xiao Bo rushed to my room and told me shyly and nervously that Brother Cheap's toilet was blocked. I tried to hold back my laughter and asked what was going on. As for the result, I taught you how to clean the toilet, so that every time Brother Fan came to my house to go to the toilet, he would helplessly ask me to help him clean it. As the saying goes, "a son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and shit doesn't think he stinks." So every time I help Fan Geqing, I will secretly cover my nose with a yellow towel in Xiaobo's room and even close my eyes together. Brother Fan sees my bravery in cleaning toilets, and my heart is tied to mine. Speaking of this yellow towel, I didn't know the smell of the towel because I held my breath all the time when I dredged it. I thought it was for Xiaobo to wash his face. As a result, once I went to Xiaobo's room to watch him play games, and I just found him wiping his feet with that towel, which made him petrified in an instant. Tortured by the toilet for half a year, due to the change of Xiaobo's job, we left the house in breach of contract, mercilessly abandoned our female classmate Xiao Min, and faced this situation alone. Here, I apologize to Xiao Min on behalf of Xiaobo.
Then Xiaobo and I lived in the dormitory of Dikou Road Telecommunication Bureau, with two rooms and one living room. Sister Ting and I chose the master bedroom with balcony. In the process of choosing a house, I basically went to the toilet. I only have one request, that is, the water flow should be large and the toilet should not be blocked. Although this toilet is old-fashioned, it is very powerful, which makes me very satisfied, and every time I go to the toilet, I will sing happily to treat myself. With the smooth flow of toilets, my work is getting smoother and smoother. I was transferred to the investment manager of Jin 'an District by the company, with a sales assistant. I brought several apprentices one after another, and my monthly salary rose to 6000. Me, Sister Ting and Xiaobo are all fighting for a bright future, and life is full of flavor. Half a year later, when it was almost winter, Pengfei resigned and returned to Jinan from Nanchang, so Pengfei and Xiaobo squeezed into a room. Because they played games in different ways and couldn't see each other, Pengfei began to nag me to change a house with three bedrooms and one living room. Pengfei's nagging may have been heard by the toilet, so one day, Pengfei ran to my room and said that Brother Jian was blocked. I was suddenly surprised and almost dislocated my chin. I was really uncomfortable in the face of this out-of-control situation, so I came back to clean up after working overtime with Pengfei and others. We put all our hopes on Xiao Bo. At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiaobo came back after working overtime, and we gave a general account of the situation. Even before Xiaobo had time to have dinner, he swore that he could fix it. The most helpless thing in the world is that a skilled toilet dredger meets a toilet that is more skilled than you and uses a wooden stick to explore "bang!" After a loud cry, Xiaobo shook his head and verbally fucked some unlucky old lady. "bang!" So, the unfortunate old lady is in danger of losing her virginity again. Fuck him again for the third time. The fourth time ... until the sixth time, Xiaobo finally caught the culprit. It turned out that the bath ball fell in and the toilet was unobstructed again. Not long, because the toilet is blocked again! This time, no matter how hard Xiao Bo tried, it didn't go well, but the water he was trying to shed slowly, and then we persisted in living for half a month, until Xiao Bo found his other * * * missing half a month later. Pengfei and I unanimously concluded that Xiaobo's * * * was the murderer who blocked the toilet, so we invited a dredging expert, and the result proved that the inference was correct. Later, the toilet was no longer blocked, and everyone's life rhythm became faster.
After renting for one year, we rented a house with three bedrooms and one living room in Liyuan Community of Lishan Road, which was my last sharing. This time the toilet was a toilet, and it hasn't been blocked since. Everyone knows that this is the last time to share. We all work hard and hope to stay in this city called Jinan through hard work. Although I always complain that Jinan is not good here or there, every time I have the idea of leaving, I always feel puzzled. The last time is always short, and this year has passed. Xiaobo gained the appreciation of the project manager through hard work, made a girlfriend, quit playing games and bought a house in Jinan. Pengfei returned to his hometown of Qingdao and did a good job. In this year, I also realized my wish of annual income100000, and bought a car. The most regrettable thing is that after working for two or three years, I haven't paid any money to my family. My father's sudden death made it impossible for me to describe my ideal blueprint to him, nor did I let him see my efforts at work. I wonder if he was still worried when he left. So I suggest that friends can not let their parents see our hard work, but they must see our efforts.
This year, the hard life continued. My goal this year is to earn 200,000 yuan a year and pay off my father's debts because of me. I also want to thank those relatives and friends who helped me when my family was in trouble, and those who stood by me and cheered for me. I would also like to thank my friends who share a room with me, my brothers who share a bed with me, and my leaders and colleagues who guide me forward. I have no extraordinary talent. I just want to work hard enough. I also want to set an example and write an inspirational story for people who have suffered family changes like me and are still insisting on realizing their ideals.