Chapter 21 Don't bully the poor
Han Xiaowu knew that the director asked him to follow the old man to the community, not to help tear up the resident convention, but to worry that the old man would not give up, so he would fight if he killed someone and ran to the eighth floor to cause trouble.
I thought this person-to-people errands were not easy to do, and at least it would take time for the guests of the tour group to go back home after leaving. Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the south gate of Sujian Garden, the old man made a phone call and suddenly turned around and announced: "I won't tear it up today, I'll go tomorrow. A relative's birthday is on, and I'm going to have dinner, and my son will come to pick me up immediately."
"Uncle, you always tear it up if you want to tear it up, and you can tear it up any time you want, but you can't just count the beating of someone. A little girl is about the same age as your grandchildren. You always don't know what to say and you can't have any explanation. You have to apologize to others."
"Apologize to her? A joke! If you don't agree, let her call 110. Isn't it just going to the police station? I haven't been there!"
"Don't be angry after saying that, this is your old mistake."
"What's wrong with me? It's your turn to teach me a lesson? I won't tell you anymore, I'll buy cigarettes."
"I'll accompany you to grow old."
"Don't follow me. If you don't know the truth, I'll even beat you if you believe it or not!"
Han Xiaowu had never met such an unreasonable old man. Confucius said that he was 60 years old and obedient to his will and did not go beyond the rules. This old man was completely the opposite. Can he do whatever he wanted as long as he lived to be seventy years old and eighty years old? When he thought that if he really got a crutch, it would be in vain if he got hit, he had to say in disappointment: "I won't follow you, please be slow and look at your feet."
"Don't worry, my legs are in good shape."
I watched the old man cross the road and walked into a small shop opposite him. He was hesitating whether to watch for a while or return to the community when his phone suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone and the caller ID turned out to be a strange local landline. Han Xiaowu felt it was very strange and turned on the call button and asked: "Hello, who?"
"Hello, is it Han Xiaowu?"
"Yes, I am Han Xiaowu."
"I am Chu Chanjuan of the United Front Work Department. Didn't the street ask you to fill out a form last week? Minister Ye plans to invite you and other townships and overseas students from other townships and streets to come to the department to get to know each other, exchange and enhance their relationship. The time is 3 pm on Thursday. I wonder if you have time and can you enjoy the glory?"
Han Xiaowu didn't expect that the personal situation would be reported for a few days, so the United Front Work Department asked him to attend a meeting, and hesitated: "It's nothing to hold a meeting, but my situation is different from others. I... I don't work in a large company or a large unit, nor do I start a business. Isn't it suitable for me to go?"
Chu Chanjuan held the phone and looked at his situation. She thought that although this person had no prospects, he was at least a little self-aware, but he continued to invite him politely: "Comrade Han Xiaowu, you should have read the notice from the Ministry. What we are planning to build is the overseas returnees' association, not the establishment of the Federation of Industry and Commerce. As long as you are overseas returnees, you can apply to become a member of the association. You meet the requirements."
"But strictly speaking, I am not a returnee from Shanghai."
"I know, you are studying for an MBA at the University of Hong Kong. There are also international students who have returned from Hong Kong, including Mr. Mei Wenlongmei from the Hi-Tech Zone, and international students who have returned from Taiwan. As Minister Ye said, you are all considered overseas returnees."
Han Xiaowu is not short of money, and the friend who lacks the most is his friends. To be precise, he lacks common language. He is really interested in joining this association, and even involuntarily thinking about the party and friendship. But when he thinks about it, he feels a little inappropriate and says helplessly: "I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I haven't been to the municipal government yet. I really want to see the world, but I work in the community and have a lot of things in the community..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Chanjuan interrupted him with a smile: "Don't worry about the community. I'll send a notice to your street immediately, and the street will tell your secretary and director."
"Isn't that good?"
“Attending a symposium is also a job.”
"Okay, then I'll wait for the notification."
"By the way, is your WeChat the same number as your mobile phone? It's not convenient for you to add WeChat?"
“Same number, convenient.”
"Okay, then I'll add you later."
After hanging up the phone and waiting for about a minute, news came from WeChat.
When talking on the phone just now, Han Xiaowu felt that the voice of the United Front Work Department girl who was calling was sweet and felt like spring breeze. Now look at the WeChat avatar again. If the avatar is really me and there is no beauty or filter, then this young lady looks pretty pretty.
The name is not good either, Chu Chanjuan, I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away!
It is poetic, connotation, and can even make people imagine infinitely. Unlike the old Han family's smooth Xiaobing, Xiaowen and Xiaojun, Xiaobing, who are simply rustling.
The work in the community is really not a job, it’s just a waste of time. There is actually only one real job next, that is, find a beautiful, generous, kind-hearted and understanding girlfriend.
Looking at the avatar of this new friend, Han Xiaowu felt a throbbing.
This feeling hasn't been around for several years!
After passing the verification, I was thinking about how to say hello to be considered appropriate. The United Front Miss had already sent a message first.
This news made him a little disappointed. He knew it was copied or forwarded at a glance. Two lines of words for official business: At 3 pm this Thursday, meeting room 1420 on the 14th floor of the Municipal Government, waiting for you.
Han Xiaowu calmed down instantly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and replied with two words in an official way: Received.
Chu Chanjuan didn't know that Han Xiaowu was moved when she saw her avatar. Then she followed the contact information on the roster to connect one by one. It was not until she contacted the last "turtle" that she put down the phone and stood up and stretched her arms, smiled and looked at Xu Xuesong's back sitting in front and said, "Xu Ke, I really don't know if it's not counting. I was shocked by statistics. I didn't expect that the current international students are so worthless. Not only are they working as nurses in the hospital, but also working as social workers in the community."
Xu Xuesong, who was in the same office, turned around and squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you talking about the Han Xiaowu who just called?"
"Yeah, that's him."
"Don't look down on people who work in the community. They may have just not found a suitable job for the time being and have a transition in the community. There is a saying that goes, but when I remember it, I say, don't bully the young and poor!"
"I don't know him, how could I look down on him? I just think it's a pity for an MBA from the University of Hong Kong to work as a social worker."
"It's a pity for international students to be social workers. Zhang Xiaoyun and Chen Ji are both international students. Do you think they are a pity?"
"They at least passed the civil service exam, and Zhang Xiaoyun even became the deputy mayor."
"Comrade Chu Chanjuan, you are the official-oriented idea. I think that being admitted to the civil service and becoming the deputy mayor is a success."
"I am not an official-oriented idea. Although I am not very successful in getting into a civil servant, I am better than being a social worker. I just think that being a social worker is really useless for people like Han Xiaowu."
Xu Xuesong shook his hand and looked at her meaningfully: "Xiao Chu, what you said is that no matter what happens, don't rush to draw conclusions. You must learn to think from the perspective of others and think about what others think. Maybe your views and ideas will be completely different."
"Xu Ke, what do you think I think? It's all the way around and around, making me confused."
"Actually, it's not a confusion. Let's put it this way, those who can spend dozens or even millions of people studying abroad are not ordinary people, or most of them are not from ordinary families like ours. We think that having a stable job after getting into a civil servant can be considered a success. But in other people's opinion, whether it's a civil servant or going to the community to work as a social worker, there may be no difference."
Chapter completed!