My life is full of pop-ups

Chapter 187 The Trash Can at the Door
In this society, there will always be many self-proclaimed social people who will preach to young people when they face young people.

Not to mention whether what they say makes sense, in fact, when they preach, they may not really be for the benefit of young people, most of them are just to pretend to be coercive and nothing more.

Director Qian, the person in charge of the entrepreneurial incubation base, is such a person. In fact, no matter what Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai do, he will say that they are ignorant. Apart from being able to pretend to be aggressive, ordinary children will choose to thicken the red envelope after being told by him. .

However, today he met two tempered people, they did not choose to thicken, but chose to thin.

Director Qian didn't know what happened. He picked up the tea that Chen Zui had just handed over, took a sip, leaned back on the chair, and asked, "Do you know why you say you are ignorant?"

Chen didn't respond the most.

In fact, there are many options for site selection.

The biggest reason why I value this place is that it is cheap, and it is a rare formal office building on Xueyuan South Road, which can help improve the company's reputation. As for the support and treatment given by the government to small and medium-sized professional companies, it is difficult to get it without spending money. They were all plundered by people with connections and connections. This is the current business environment in the north.

It is also one of the reasons why the economy of the three northern provinces will not be able to recover in the future.

Every official who wants to take a card is responsible.

Therefore, if the director Qian in front of him has done it well, Chen Zui intends to turn around and leave. It would be just as good to rent a store on Xueyuan South Road later.

Zhao Xiaokai and Chen Zui are still somewhat different.

He is better at this kind of occasion. Although he also hates Director Qian's face in his heart, he still said: "Director Qian, can you remind me?"

Director Qian smiled: "You came through an intermediary, and they also entrusted me with a lot of connections to let me wait for a vacant seat to give you, why didn't you show it at all?"

The meaning is very simple, just want a red envelope..
What kind of intermediary, what kind of friends, what kind of hard work, they are all bullshit.

There is no need to point out this thought, it was originally planned to be given, but I didn't realize that Director Qian really couldn't wait.

Director Qian wanted to make use of the topic to continue educating the young man in front of him.

Without further ado, Zhao Xiaokai gave five hundred red envelopes.

Director Qian: "What do you mean, I didn't mean that."

Zhao Xiaokai: "Director Qian, we understand, isn't it too late?"

"No, this much is not good."

"A little bit of love, Director Qian will take care of her in the future."

"Damn, Xiao Zhao, you're actually welcome."

[I've seen this scene before. 】

[I have seen this scene countless times. 】

[This scene is really ugly. 】

Whether it looks good or not, the society is like this. If you want to join the society, you need to abide by the rules.

Under Zhao Xiaokai's insistence, Director Qian accepted the red envelope, and he knew the amount inside with a pinch, and he was quite satisfied.

These days, the amount of red envelopes is generally less than this amount, because the rent here is cheap, but it is also cheaper than other places, and it is only [-] yuan a month cheaper. There are also calculations.

Director Qian didn't know that Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai originally prepared a thousand dollars for him.

Because he pretended to be tough.

Five hundred less
but he thinks it's ok
But if he knew the original number, he would definitely choose not to act like this.

Five hundred more this year, but half a month's salary for many people.

All health care can come with a full set
……

After receiving the red envelope, Director Qian showed the two of them around their future office.

The place is not too big, less than [-] square meters. It is no problem to put down ten desks, but the location is a bit cornered. If you want to enter the house, you must first pass through the corridor of an education and training institution.

Chen was the least picky, and felt that the light in the room was good, so he decided on this place.

Once the contract is signed with Director Qian, the matter is considered settled.

The purpose was just to collect money, and the old B Director Qian who charged too much money no longer forced Lai Lai, said some rules, and waved his hand, but it was regarded as a neat way to collect money and do things.

The next thing is to decorate.

Although the company has already earned nearly [-] a day, Chen Zui didn't plan to make it more luxurious, because it would have to be changed sooner or later, because this was just the beginning.

But what I have to mention is that when Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai looked at the spacious and bright office with some garbage left by the previous owner in front of them, their hearts were still surging.

After all, this is their first venture, and some beautiful visions will naturally arise in their minds.

Who knows, when Xu Dangwu and Wang Donghe came, they were more exaggerated than the two of them.

Looking left and right, not only picked up the position, but also began to compose the layout of the entire office, talking all over the place, looking yearning.

Without further ado, Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai were going to take Chen Zui and Zhao Xiaokai to the second-hand market to pick up office supplies, and they had to make them look good within a day.

Things that have to be done sooner or later, doing it later is worse than doing it earlier.

The four brothers went out directly, and when they pushed the door, there was a bang, and a trash can fell in front of the door.

They didn't care either, Chen Zui bent down to lift up the trash can, put it out of the way of the door, and happily went out to start shopping.

Tables, chairs, benches, computers, file folders, green plants, all kinds of objects are quite a lot.

Xu Dangwu borrowed a tricycle from the milk tea shop, and threw all the bulky items on it.

All the way to buy it went very smoothly.

Before it got dark, the four of them returned to their office in the future.

But as soon as the people with large and small bags walked through the long corridor of this education and training institution, they saw the trash can that had been removed just now blocked in front of the door again.

Chen Zui blinked: "This is?"

[I see you are not happy. 】

[It's all here, don't you want to meet the neighbors? 】

【Social people, social things, sooner or later you have to go through it. 】

【Nonsence..】

Xu Dang added a naive criticism at noon, and actually said: "Could it be that we have encountered some supernatural things."

"Ling, you big-headed ghost."

Wang Donghe bumped Xu Dangwu with his forehead, looked left and right, and felt that someone was messing around.

Zhao Xiaokai was thoughtful, he didn't know if it was intentional or just a coincidence, because it was really hard to say, so he said, "Let me ask some time."

Chen Zui suddenly felt that it was really troublesome, so he put down the things in his hands, and moved the trash can away.

Pushing open the door, the office that belonged to them came into view again, and the four of them dragged their things into it and began to make some arrangements.

Busy until it was almost dark, looking at the clean and spacious space in front of me, although there is no desk, a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

Thinking that there are still many things to be busy tomorrow, Chen Zui raised his arms and shouted: "Let's go, have a good meal."

Everyone agreed, and it was just this time that they went out, pushed the door again, and heard a 'boom' again.

I don't know when the trash can blocking the door was emptied again.

This time Chen was the most helpless.

Instead, he looked at it and asked, "Society, is it so childish?"

(End of this chapter)