Far away in Moscow

Chapter 243 Indecision
Since the family background is very different, Zhou Dali's ideas do not have much reference value.Hu Yi went to Building 11 to find Yu Feifei after get off work, hoping to hear her opinion.

Since starting to study for a postgraduate, Yu Feifei stopped taking tour groups from travel agencies and got a part-time job in the representative office of a large domestic enterprise in Moscow. It was from her that Hu Yi learned about many such units. Internal style and unspoken rules.

Yu Feifei herself is obviously not interested in those nonsensical things. Fortunately, she is just a part-time translator, nothing more than working to get money, and has nothing to do with their small whirlpool of open and secret fighting.

"You are very familiar with the situation in Moscow, so I don't need to say more." Yu Feifei spoke softly, and was very cautious about Hu Yi's question: "If you only think about the present, it should be good to stay in the market, at least it is better than most domestic jobs. Lots of money."

"But what?" Hu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"But the disadvantages are obvious. The law and order in Moscow is not good, and the jobs in the market are even more risky, not to mention unstable. It is almost useless except for making money, and it is not a long-term solution." Yu Feifei said with fingers Tan: "I heard that formal domestic units now provide employees with three social insurances and one housing fund, and some even provide five social insurances and one housing fund. These are the guarantees for future life. And you can count the length of service early if you start working early. Future job promotion and welfare benefits are helpful, the only disadvantage is the low income, but correspondingly, the cost of living is also low.”

"Huh? I didn't expect you to understand quite well." Hu Yi only had a superficial idea of ​​the employee security benefits mentioned by Feifei, and couldn't help but look at her with admiration for a while: "So, you plan to return to China after graduating from graduate school?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet. Maybe I can stay here and find a job to live on." Yu Feifei hesitated for a while, then smiled at him and said, "Actually, about returning to China to work, I specialized I understand. It is precisely because I have not made up my mind that I decided to stay here and continue my graduate studies."

Yu Feifei did not give clear suggestions, but at least expressed some personal inclinations and provided a lot of useful information.

Hu Yi was still hesitant, and talked about it with Natasha again at dinner: "My dear, I will graduate in a few months, when the time comes, do you want us to go back to China to live, or stay in Moscow?"

"Didn't you keep saying that you want to go back to China?" Natasha was slightly surprised: "What? Have a new plan?"

"Not a new plan, just a little... worried."

"worry about what?"

"I... don't know what job I can do after returning to China." Hu Yi's eyes were confused: "And I'm not sure whether you can adapt to life in China."

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Natasha smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Anton, we can all try it."

"Try it?" Hu Yi glanced at her uneasily: "Natasha, to be honest, would you like to live in China?"

"Of course I would. Didn't I say that no matter where you go, I would like to be with you."

"No, don't think about me yet. If... without me, would you like to live in China? Or do you prefer to stay in Moscow?" Hu Yi is now at a time when he is hesitating, and he hopes that Natasha's thoughts can help him make up his mind .

"If it wasn't for you? Haha!" Seeing Hu Yi's serious expression, Natasha reached out to pick up the chopsticks in front of him, put down one, held up the other and asked, "Anton, answer this question first. : Would you like to live in Minsk without me? Or do you want to stay in Moscow?"

"Me? Why did I go to Minsk? I never..." Hu Yi laughed halfway through his words, and then understood what Natasha meant.

Yes, if it wasn't for me, how could she have thought of going to China?It seems that this question can only be answered by me.

After chatting with a few people and thinking about it alone for a long time, Hu Yi basically established the idea of ​​returning to China to work after graduation, and the next thing left is to find Li Baoqing.

The two of them have the deepest friendship, and Li Baoqing introduced his work in the market. Since he is determined to return to China, he should at least say hello to him in advance.

Now Li Baoqing often sees the beginning but does not see the end, and he doesn't know what he is busy with all day long.Hu Yi called him twice the next day but didn't answer. It wasn't until after lunch that he strolled into Fu Jiahui's box with a cigarette in his mouth: "Did you find me?"

"The spectrum is quite big." Hu Yi sat on the chair, put his feet on the bag: "I didn't answer the phone, and I don't know how to find time to return one."

"Hey, didn't I come here in person? Tell me, what's the matter?" Li Baoqing smiled and took out a thick and exquisite wooden box from his arms and handed it to Hu Yi: "Here's a cigar, just treat it as my apology, no Shouldn't you answer Brother Yi's call!"

Hu Yi squinted at him, then took the heavy wooden box and fiddled with it a few times: "Tsk tsk, Davidoff. That's fine, you're good enough to make a move."

"Hey, what a ostentation, I'm not willing to spend money on it." Li Baoqing couldn't hide the pride on his face: "The boss gave two boxes, and they don't smoke for free. Quick, order one and try it."

"Don't taste it, it smells too bad." Hu Yi handed the box back, looked up at his big radiant face: "Your boss is really kind to you, giving you good things every three days."

"Of course, I'm not only a part-time job for him, but also his client." Li Baoqing sat down at Hu Yi's feet proudly: "I'm also the one who has boxes in the warehouse of Astay now, and the boss still counts on I'll pay him back, haha!"

"No, you kid is getting more and more capable." Hu Yi showed a kind smile on his face: "I'm very pleased that I haven't dragged you up in vain for so many years."

"Fuck you." Li Baoqing raised his leg and kicked him, leaned forward and said, "Hey, let me tell you, Jiahui's fashion trousers are actually selling pretty well. You can also try to change it."

"Me? Forget it, I don't have that kind of thought, nor do you have the ability." Hu Yi raised his hand and gently patted off the footprints on his pants: "It's too hard to find buyers and attract customers."

"Tsk, it's not difficult. Isn't everything in the market poured out with one hand?" Li Baoqing touched Hu Yi's cigarette from the bag and lit one:
"I just talked with a client this morning—yes, that's when you called me. That person used to get the goods from the Vietnamese boss. The things are basically the same as mine, and the price is higher than mine. I'll take him to The warehouse took a look and lowered his price a little bit, and he became my customer without saying a word. Look, isn’t it very simple?”

"It's not difficult to listen to what you said." Hu Yi pouted: "But if you lower the price yourself to poach someone else's wall, won't both sides suffer in the end?"

(End of this chapter)