Hu Qiang's Decision

After Hu Qiang returned to the Ministry of Emergency Affairs, he found that there was no one in the big office, but strange sounds kept coming from the plumbing room.

After blinking, rolling his eyeballs, and slightly turning up the corners of his mouth, Hu Qiang quickly recovered from the exhausted state of lack of sleep, put down his briefcase, and went to the plumbing room.

I hope this time I can be more powerful, we must form a group to fool around together!

As a result, they pushed open the door between the pipes, only to find that only Pang Xiaobai and Su Kejie were kneeling in front of a simple altar and crying at the same time.

Just when Hu Qiang pushed open the door of the pipe room and walked into the pipe room with a confused look on his face, Pang Xiaobai suddenly raised his head and cried loudly at the paper house on the altar.

"Third brother! You used to say that the house was too small and the mortgage was too high. In order to pay off the mortgage, you always worked crazy overtime! It doesn't matter now. We bought you a three-story villa and gave it to you directly without paying the mortgage. You are here Below, take your time! Huh, huh..."

Su Kejie also covered his mouth and pretended to cry beside him, which seemed to be...violating harmony.

After shaking his head, Hu Qiang walked over and asked, "Xiaobai, Ajie, what are you two doing? Why don't you go to work and cry here? Do you think the emergency department is not serious enough?"

Pang Xiaobai straightened up, raised his head, and asked with a sad face: "Manager Hu, why are you here?"

Just as Hu Qiang was about to speak, Pang Xiaobai turned around again and patted Su Kejie on the shoulder: "Forget it, Ajie, it seems that we can't hide this matter!"

Hu Qiang had no choice but to cooperate and frowned: "What's the matter? Who are you crying for?"

Only then did Pang Xiaobai turn his head again, and continued to cry to Hu Qiang: "Manager Hu, you don't know, in fact, there was a designer in the emergency department before, and his name is... Lao Luming!"

Hu Qiang subconsciously raised his head and frowned: "Working hard? This name...is there anyone else with this name?"

"It's not the life of hard work, it's the sound of labor." Pang Xiaobai cried, "The labor of labor, the land of land, the sound of whistle."

Hu Qiang blinked: "Mei Xiuxi? Wei Ai? Lao Luming? Damn, it's too fake. Do you dare to take out the photo and take a look?"

Pang Xiaobai looked at Hu Qiang with a sad face: "Photo? There really is one!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Xiaobai bent down and lowered his head, picked up a photo frame from the ground, and then showed it to Hu Qiang: "Look, this is the photo of the third child!"

Hu Qiang looked down at the black-and-white photo, and the man in the photo who looked very happy, and couldn't help frowning: "This is... the third child? Why does it feel weird, it looks so familiar?"

Hearing this, Pang Xiaobai squinted his eyes and looked at Su Kejie.

(Pang Xiaobai's inner monologue: Hehe, we knew that Manager Hu would ask us for a photo, so we made preparations! With Ajie as a photo artist, it is not a matter of minutes to get a photo?)

(Su Kejie’s inner monologue: You are a P-grapher, I am a designer, a professional one! As it is said, details are very important when it comes to making a show. Designing a picture of a non-existent person is trivial to me!)

(Pang Xiaobai’s inner monologue: Yes, I never expected that using my eyebrows and eyes, and Ajie’s nose and mouth, the result would look pretty good, hahaha.)
(Su Kejie's inner monologue: It's a pity that such a handsome boy was born and died so young!)
"Are you sure this is Lao Luming?" Hu Qiang asked.

Pang Xiaobai nodded.

"Then why did you call him Lao San?" Hu Qiang asked again.

Pang Xiaobai blinked, and then continued to cry: "Because he is the youngest in the emergency department, so he is called the third child."

"Isn't that right?" Hu Qiang frowned, "Isn't there another Murphy? He has to be the youngest, shouldn't he be called Fourth?"

Su Kejie immediately replied: "Of course that's because Murphy hadn't come to the emergency department at that time."

"Ah!" Hu Qiang nodded, "So that's the case."

He said so, but Hu Qiang said in his heart:

I believe you ghosts!You two bad boys are very bad!

Can nonsense be more reliable?This fake can't be fake anymore, it looks like P's at first glance, do you really think I have a low IQ?
Pang Xiaobai stood up at this time, and while placing the portraits, he said with a tearful voice: "In short, we had a very good relationship at the time, like half brothers. Now is the anniversary of his death, so we came here Worship!"

Su Kejie also stood up, picked up the erhu and said, "Third son, don't you like excitement the most? Now, let me play a little song for you!"

After speaking, Su Kejie put the erhu on his shoulder like a violin, then picked up the bow and started to play.

Not to mention, using this weird method, Su Kejie actually played a piece of music.

Listening, listening, Hu Qiang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Leaving Su Kejie's level of music aside, why does this song sound like the BGM of the black man carrying the coffin, "Astronomia"?

"This BGM sounds so familiar?" Hu Qiang frowned, "Also, why is your third child missing?"

Pang Xiaobai explained with a mournful face: "The third child used to work overtime. That year's New Year's Eve, everyone had a happy New Year's Eve dinner at home, but he insisted on staying in the company, sitting alone at the desk, staring blankly and continuing to work overtime. Work!
That day, when he was working, he suddenly raised his head, stared into the distance for a long time, and then said something..."

Speaking of this, Pang Xiaobai suddenly stopped.

Hu Qiang had to ask: "What did you say?"

Pang Xiaobai's expression suddenly became serious: "He said, that rainbow unicorn was so beautiful! Then he suddenly fell on the table, died, and never got up again!"

At the end, Pang Xiaobai covered his mouth again and bent over to whine, looking very sad.

Su Kejie also stopped playing the ditty and kept mumbling, looking very sad.

In the gloom and mist, Hu Qiang frowned and said, "Wait! On New Year's Eve, he stayed alone in the company to work overtime. How did he die at that time? How do you know so clearly?"

Pang Xiaobai cried and cried while wiping his tears: "Of course it's because he was playing the video at that time!"

Su Kejie nodded and followed: "We felt sorry for the third child at the time and were worried about the third child. We asked the third child to work overtime, but the video must be turned on so that we could watch him remotely and celebrate the New Year together."

"I see." Hu Qiang nodded, "Then the rainbow unicorn he mentioned? What the hell is it?"

Pang Xiaobai wept and said: "Who knows, maybe it was a phantom he saw before he died."

Hu Qiang squinted his eyes and nodded: "Oh, so it is."

Su Kejie cried and said: "If the third child hadn't been working overtime like crazy, he must be in good health now, eating delicious food! And he must be working smoothly. He will enter the wedding hall with Bai Fumei and enjoy everyone's envious eyes!"

Pang Xiaobai wept and said: "After marriage, you must have at least two children, and then you will be full of children and grandchildren, and live to be 99 years old! At that time, there must be a group of grandchildren chasing him and calling him grandpa. There will be no more grandchildren like before. But he has become a grandson!"

"It's a pity." Su Kejie cried, "It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world, and a person has only one life. Don't neglect your friends and family because you are busy with work, and then you will be exhausted and die forever!"

At this point of crying, Su Kejie turned his head and took a peek, and found that Hu Qiang was still indifferent, and looked at Pang Xiaobai.

Immediately afterwards, Su Kejie and Pang Xiaobai knelt down towards the portrait of the third child at the same time, and wailed loudly at the same time: "Third child! You died so badly!"

Only then did Hu Qiang react, and then he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't cry! In this way, if you buy the third child a game console made of paper, and then you buy a luxury car made of paper, you can count on me. On account!"

"Manager Hu!" Pang Xiaobai raised his head weeping, "Aren't you touched by the misfortune of the third child?"

Hu Qiang sighed and said, "What's so touching? If you want to succeed in this life, you have to make sacrifices first."

Having said this, Hu Qiang walked up behind Pang Xiaobai and Su Kejie who were kneeling on the ground, patted Su Kejie on the shoulder, and then said to him seriously: "Xiaobai, listen carefully!

For people like us who have nothing, if health can be exchanged for enough money, why not exchange it? "

Immediately afterwards, under Su Kejie's stunned face, Hu Qiang turned his head, patted Pang Xiaobai's shoulder again, and said earnestly again: "Ajie, listen up!
People like us who are not from the rich second generation, have no high education, and have no special skills. If we want to succeed in counterattacks in this world, what else can we exchange except for health? "

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang patted the shoulders of both of them with both hands at the same time, and sighed:

"I know, you are still young, you are not married, you don't have wives and children, you earn your own money and spend it on your own, you don't feel that much pressure, and you don't feel deeply about my words.

Two years from now, when you are like me, married and have children, seniors and juniors, housing loans, tuition fees and living expenses, when you need money everywhere, and you need to carry everything, you will know what I said. meaning. "

After sighing again, Hu Qiang raised his head and said with a sad face: "It's like me, I have to pay the mortgage every month, as well as the children's tuition fees, my mother's medical expenses, my own living expenses, human relationship expenses, Wait blah blah, money everywhere, money everywhere.

Now every day when I wake up, I have to calculate how much money I still owe and how much money I need to make to balance the debt and not make ends meet.

But I am not a rich second generation, and I do not have a high degree of education. If I continue to maintain my current income, even if it can be flat for the time being, if there is any trouble, my debt will soon increase and I will fall into a situation of heavy debt.

So, if you don't take advantage of the fact that your body can still hold on, work harder and earn more money, don't you really regret it when you can't do it anymore? "

Speaking of this, Hu Qiang stood up again, pointed to the portrait of the third child and said: "Look, although your third child died young, he didn't have to go through a mid-life crisis, and he could still get a pension for him. Parents, it's not bad."

After patting the shoulders of Pang Xiaobai and Su Kejie again, Hu Qiang sighed again:
"You should also learn from the third child, and work hard while you are young!
Remember, working overtime is a blessing!

Whether your life can be counterattacked, whether you can realize wealth and freedom early, all depends on whether you work overtime or not!

In short, take care of yourself! "(End of chapter)