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Chapter 119 Don’t Be a Nice Guy

Song Wen's words resonated with many people in the live broadcast room.

Especially when it comes to saying that they are all exploited workers, it is true that everyone is being exploited.

The delivery guy had to run as fast as he could because of the time limit set by the platform.

What about programmers? Because a project also requires working overtime day and night.

Don’t sales or marketing also have to face various performance assessments, and for this they have to risk their lives on the wine table?

It’s the same for any job. As long as you are at the bottom, you will face a certain degree of exploitation.

"My boss told me yesterday that he needed a plan this morning. You know, he didn't tell me until after 9 pm last night. I didn't sleep the whole night and smoked two packs of cigarettes to hold on! But what can I do? I have no choice."

"I drank too much yesterday and now I'm in the hospital for an IV. I have gastric bleeding. The company is fine with me taking a day off. It's not the time for them to say that everyone will be happy if they win this client. I'm working hard, but what about them?"

"My husband is a food delivery man, earning more than 6000 yuan a month. He wants to have a traffic accident once a week. Last month, he spent nearly yuan just on hospital visits. I know my husband has problems with his riding, but shouldn't the platform be held responsible? Aren't they forcing him to do this?"

"Sister-in-law upstairs, I have to say that your husband is very lucky. I am also a rider. Although I haven't had an accident yet, it will happen sooner or later if I continue like this. I don't want to run a red light or drive against the traffic, but there is really not enough time to dispatch orders! I have a family waiting for me to support them."

"Actually, we are all helpless. Just like what Brother Song said, this kind of thing is really hard to judge. Let's just understand each other more within the scope of conditions."

The delivery guy who was stopped by Song Wen glared at Song Wen and hurriedly ran in with a few takeouts.

Song Wen also sighed helplessly and shouted, "Come back! Register before entering."

Takeaway boy:.
There was no other way. Even though I was so angry that I kept stamping my feet, I had to run back obediently to register.

The cameraman looked at Song Wen in disbelief: "Didn't you just say that we understand each other? Didn't you just let a little guy in? Why are you in trouble again?"

Not only did Song Wen not let the guy in by bike, he also specifically called him back to register an unimportant thing. You know, there are not many delivery guys who need to register in a year.

It's a bit difficult to register.
Song Wen replied nonchalantly: "Didn't I say that it depends on mood and fate? Obviously, this guy and I are not destined to be together."

"How dare you glare at me? He doesn't understand me, so why should I understand him?"

"I told you that people are twisted, everyone is the same. There are no absolute rules for anything, it all depends on your mood."

"Of course, doing something like doing a favor depends on whether the other party is worthy of it, and whether you want to do it."

"The key is to put yourself first, otherwise you are just a nice guy."

"Just like you, you wanted to persuade that idiot driving a sports car, but what happened? Not only did he not appreciate it, he also told you to get out. Haha, I can only say that you are great."

The cameraman was speechless because of being blocked. Thinking of this, he felt stupid. Isn't he just a goody-goody? In addition to making things difficult for himself, he didn't get any reward, not even spiritual comfort.

Being free and easy like Song Wen is the real free and easy life.

At least you won’t suffer any loss.

Compared to whether others are good or not, whether you are good or not is the most important thing.

During the whole lunch hour, Song Wen basically kept jumping back and forth between letting the delivery guy go and stopping him.

There are happy scenes, and there are also scenes of quarrels.
Anyway, Song Wen had a lot of fun playing there. Unfortunately, he didn't eat anything, but he did hear a lot of words of thanks.

The theme is to do whatever you want, and the audience thinks that the security guards are both free and awesome.
"It really doesn't matter what job you do, what matters is how you do it. Others working as security guards suffer every day, but Brother Song enjoys it. I'm jealous of him."

"Of course, isn't it the same when Brother Song does other jobs? He doesn't feel any pain at all. He just does it as if it's a piece of cake, and it's very successful!"

"It seems that we really think too much and worry too much every day. We work so hard just for a little money, so why do we have to work so hard and make ourselves anxious?"

"I may not be good enough for the jobs that Brother Song had done before, but I think I can be a security guard! If I can't be a five-star general, I can be an ordinary security guard! It's better to bicker with the delivery guy than to look at the boss's angry face every day!"

"Well, brothers, Brother Song has never advocated that we become security guards or any other profession. What Brother Song has always told us is to please ourselves and do whatever we want. It has nothing to do with any job. Even if you have to stay at home, as long as you feel happy, that's fine."

After a slightly busy afternoon, Song Wen fell into a leisurely sleep.

The most leisurely time for community security guards must be in the afternoon, because most of the residents who stay at home are sleeping.
Don’t think that the night shift will be easy, and don’t think that everyone will sleep soundly at night.

Especially in this kind of high-end residential area, there are often cars and people coming and going at night.
Maybe there would be some noise, and the security guards would have to go and see with a stick to see if someone's boss had suddenly returned.
Only during the afternoon is the time when we are truly free.

But today was an exception. Song Wen hadn't slept for long when he frowned because of the noise of talking outside the security booth.

It sounded like a big brother was on the phone.
The brother's voice sounded quite helpless, and judging from the content of the conversation, the person on the other end of the phone should be a woman.

The conversations were basically about property and life.
This big brother is the main person in charge. He asks questions one after another. I thought he was doing the census.
Song Wen was forced to listen for a long time before he realized that this brother seemed to be on a blind date.

He was not very satisfied with the woman and later called the introducer to complain.
Song Wen wanted to wait patiently for him to finish calling, but this guy just kept talking nonstop. Apparently, the person on the other end of the line was speechless and just listened to him.

Until Song Wen couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hey, hey, hey~ What are you doing? Are you disturbing others in the middle of the day?"

The eldest brother was also stunned, but when he turned around and saw that it was a security guard, he didn't show any attitude. He politely bowed and signaled that the security brother would forgive him. The fight was almost over.
It can be seen that this brother is at least a person of good quality.

Song Wen didn't know what to say, so he nodded helplessly.

The cameraman was quite fascinated. He would never have thought that the security guard could have such an attitude.
Others are security guards, but Song Wen definitely thinks he is a five-star general!
From small things like spraying takeaway food to big things like smashing sports cars,
As for this generation at the gate of the community, Song Wen is the undisputed king.
(End of this chapter)