Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Many things happen at the same time, how to coordinate arrangements?This is the third question for today.

【Understood, Qingfeng did it on purpose】

【Let’s just say, why do you let this happen for a while and let that happen for a while】

[Question: How to deal with the intentional difficulties of the boss? 】

[The taste of the workplace is getting stronger and stronger]

【I am this kind of role every day. When I come to the office to do a lot of things, you can call him too】

[For front-line employees, empathy plus 1]

[But the children have never entered the workplace, how can they understand the overall arrangement]

Wen Qixuan was the first to apologize: "I'm sorry Uncle, can you make it up?"

"Yes, can it be remedied? We don't know, we thought we had to do the last thing we asked to do first." Lu He lowered his head, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Seeing that the two friends apologized earnestly, He Yishu had no choice but to follow suit and ask, "Uncle, what should we do?"

Qingfeng taught the children a lesson, telling them that even if there is something urgent to deal with, as long as there is no fire or something, they can put the bag aside for a minute.

"Pick up the goods after putting them away. When you pick up the goods, let you do other things. How do you know to put the goods down first?"

"Aren't you afraid that you might lose it and hit your own foot?" Wen Qixuan said weakly.

"So, you see, isn't it important to know your feet? And it won't delay things if you put them down. You must learn to judge priorities in work..." Qingfeng said again.

[Let the children do things first, and then summarize, which is more effective]

[I can't understand the direct lecture]

[Got it, family members]

[The small workshop of two people actually produced so many tricks]

【Who do you look down on? No matter how young the village chief is, he is still an official】

【Hahaha, yes, although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs】

Qingfeng gave the children a chance. After all, it was the first time they encountered such a thing, and it was expected that they would not know how to deal with it.

In the evening, everyone finished all the work and could finally go back.

The boss sent 20 yuan per person.

Ten yuan an hour is considered a lot for the villagers. Although the three children actually worked for more than three hours, one hour of them was rework.

Lu He took 20 yuan, carefully folded it up and put it in his pocket: "Blood money." He sighed.

Wen Qixuan wanted to stick the money directly on his forehead, but in the end he chose to say in front of the camera: "I earned it, 20 yuan."

He Yishu held the money with a silent expression on his face. It turns out that 20 yuan is so hard to earn.

[Wen Qixuan, is 20 yuan enough for you to buy a set of equipment]

【Of course not enough】

[I don’t know how hard it is to make money if I don’t go to work in person. I heard from the boss that 20 yuan is too much, right?]

[Yes, there is no income of ten yuan an hour in the village]

[Ten yuan should be given to let them know that it is even more difficult]

[Wen Qixuan will play less games in the future]

[Hehe is probably also stimulated, he earns more than this for a few minutes on the stage, right?]

[Of course, the star is the money printing machine]

[Why didn't Shu'er speak anymore? 】

[I think they usually don’t take such small denomination banknotes when they buy things]

【sympathy】

Lu He was in a heavy heart along the way. He didn't know how many times it was 20 times to shoot an advertisement, but after working hard for a long time, he only earned this.

No wonder Dad said that money is not so easy to earn.

Wen Qixuan has no concept of salary, he only knows that 20 yuan can go to the Internet cafe to play for six hours, and he has earned the money to go to the Internet cafe, but he can't spend the first pot of gold in his life, he has to give it to Liang Shuang.

Or buy a gift for Liang Shuang, but what can you buy with 20 yuan?A bag of potato chips?It is obviously not enough to buy scarves and hats.

He also wanted to take out the New Year's money and make it together, but if the New Year's money was added in, wouldn't it make 20 yuan meaningless?
"Are you going to use this money to buy something for your family?" Wen Qixuan decided to ask his friend.

Lu He looked up: "Ah? What can I buy with 20 yuan? Candy? I quit sugar."

"Give them the 20 yuan directly, you won't be able to buy anything." He Yishu finally spoke.

"In fact, it's not bad to give money directly. It's very meaningful to frame 20 yuan and put it in the entrance." Wen Qixuan suddenly thought.

"You can have this, just save the first salary." Lu He happily agreed.

Family number two.

After Liang Shuang and Jiang Xiuhe got home, they measured the size of the room to confirm the furniture with the boss.

Grandma Deng brought water to the two who had been busy.

"You bothered." She gestured.

Liang Shuang helped Grandma Deng to sit down: "Grandma, don't say these words anymore, I took a picture, take a look."

Grandma Deng looked at the exquisite and beautiful furniture in Liang Shuang's mobile phone, and her eyes turned red. In the past, the host's children's room was like this in the city.

People in the city will always carefully prepare a room for their children, with furniture suitable for children, unlike in the villages, it is good for everyone to have a place to live.

Sha Deng will definitely like it.

"Sister, the delivery will be made tomorrow." Jiang Xiuhe sat next to Grandma Deng.

Grandma Deng nodded repeatedly.

Liang Shuang went on to introduce what kind of furniture to place in each area. Before he finished speaking, he heard a high-pitched boy's voice.

"Ms. Liang, I'm back with hard money." Wen Qixuan saw the tricycle in the yard and guessed that his mother and grandma had returned, so he shouted directly.

"Ms. Liang, I brought the money back, and I came back from part-time work." Seeing no one answered, he continued to shout.

"Shuang, it seems to be Xuanxuan." Jiang Xiuhe listened attentively.

"Grandma, I'm back, where's the person?" No one answered when he called Ms. Liang, so Wen Qixuan called grandma instead.

"At home, grandson." Jiang Xiuhe agreed with a loud voice, and then walked out of the room.

I saw Wen Qixuan holding 20 yuan in his hand, as if holding a treasure.

"Grandma, where's my mother?" Wen Qixuan wanted to share his happiness with his mother first.

"Here we come." Liang Shuang followed.

Wen Qixuan went directly to his mother: "This is for you, my first pot of gold. By the way, I was assigned to work in a flour mill today, and I have to go there in the future. I work four hours a day. I performed pretty well. I made money today." 20 yuan, you can frame it for me when you get home..." Wen Qixuan went on and on.

Liang Shuang knew that her son was going to work, so she silently said to the boy: "Oh, I can make money to honor my old mother. I am so relieved. This money must be framed and placed in the most conspicuous place in the living room. Everyone I see I have to boast, my son earned it."

"No need to boast if you meet people. I'm afraid no one will pick up this money if it falls on the ground." Wen Qixuan's home is in a high-end villa area, and no one has tens of millions. Be laughed out of the mouth by others.

"What's wrong with the 20 yuan? Every penny you earn is precious, which is not comparable to gold bars." Liang Shuang has always insisted that good deeds are all good deeds, regardless of their size, and they are all worthy of praise, let alone Wen Qixuan, who lacks praise.