Chapter 772 The Song of Nanyi

Chapter 772 The Song of Nanyi

The day after Wei Ya, Chen Ruishi came to Nanyi's office.

"Can I introduce someone?"

"Okay, as long as you are qualified for the job, it's fine to introduce your boyfriend."

"I don't have a boyfriend. I'm a woman. Her situation is a bit special." Chen Ruishi said, a little embarrassed.

"How special?"

"She is pregnant."

Nanyi frowned when he heard that, "The company downstairs is called Yiwan International, not Shantang. Do you know how much trouble you will encounter in hiring a pregnant woman?"

"What's the trouble? Pregnant women work the same way."

Nan Yi rubbed his temples, and said, "I don't understand it with you, forget it, tell me about her situation, and see if there are any peculiarities in her that can make me relax the principle of employing people."

"Do you still remember the sacrificial ceremony at the beach?"

"Remember."

"The person I'm talking about is Dai Yinghong. She is Brother Lin's girlfriend. Brother Lin died in the Qiongzhou Strait."

"Sacrifice is a big word. A farmer who works hard all his life for the country, contributes his own agricultural tax, contributes withholding, contributes security food for urban residents, pays silently for the reform, becomes sick from overwork, and dies unfortunately, that can be called sacrifice. Soldiers, The police can call sacrifices, and parents can also call sacrifices to their children.

Crossing the Qiongzhou Strait is your own choice. Apart from sublimating your own life, it will not bring any help to outsiders, but will cause trouble instead. It is more appropriate to use unfortunate death. "

"Brother Lin is exhausted to save people, so why can't he be considered a sacrifice?" Chen Ruishi said unconvinced.

"Okay, yes, yes, it's a sacrifice. Your brother Lin is a hero. After all, you don't look like you are capable of swimming across the Qiongzhou Strait. Tell me, how did you swim? If you don't, you just The one who was rescued, right?"

"No, I put on a lifebuoy."

"Oh, what is Dai Yinghong doing now?"

"Selling sugar cane."

"What degree?"

"Study economics, graduate from graduate school."

"Her education is not worth much on the island. As long as she returns to her hometown, she should be able to find a good job easily. Why not go back?"

"I asked Dai Yinghong, and she told me, you don't understand how deep the imprint of true love will be on a woman's soul, no matter what method I use, I will keep the imprint;

I want to stay here to feel his breath, and I want to give birth to a child. For me, a child is a witness of life, a rebirth of love, a continuation of life, and the motivation to live.

I think this is a very beautiful and pure love. This kind of love is rare. I respect Dai Yinghong and am willing to help her. "

"How many months?"

"What?" Chen Ruishi asked confusedly.

"child."

"More than two months."

"Let her come for the interview. What you said just now can make me ignore the child in her womb. I may not be able to join the company. I have to assess her ability."

A love story that is too pure will not happen to Nanyi, and he does not believe in pure love, but it does not mean that when love becomes sacred, he has no respect.

What he can't do himself, others can do, he will show respect.

"Okay, I'll let her come over tomorrow."

"Well, you can go if you have nothing else to do." Nan Yi waved his hand and sent Chen Ruishi away.

The next day, Dai Yinghong came. She was fluent in English and a little bit of Portuguese. She also had a good understanding of the economy. Apart from being a little nervous, she could be regarded as a talent with potential. She received the same basic treatment as Chen Ruishi.

On the third day, after Dai Yinghong came to work, Nanyi sent Chen Ruishi to Suzhou on a business trip. His salary was not for nothing. If he took three hundred, he had to earn back thirty thousand or three hundred thousand.

In the evening, Nan Yi took Su Meng to the theater of the Art Troupe to listen to the art of singing. A female singer sang "Xin Tian You" solo on the stage^, and she sang very beautifully. , two elm leaves on the chest and a willow leaf under the belly button constitute a cool piece of music, and the male audience listens to the pair of big white legs fascinated.

When the eyes had heard enough, Nan Yi said angrily: "It's disgraceful, whether it's singing art or body art, it's just playing the piano randomly, don't listen, go."

After speaking, Nanyi stood up and walked towards the exit of the theater.

Su Meng was dazed for a while, and when she woke up, she quickly stood up and followed.

Nanyi stood outside the theater and thought about it for a while, and Su Meng caught up with him, "Boss, it's a good read, why don't you watch it?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the market economy is not a panacea for all diseases. It's still early, so let's go to college students."

The college student restaurant is not only a restaurant where you can eat, but also provide coffee. After 8:00 p.m., it will also become a bar.

When Nanyi and the others arrived, Yu Chuan was playing the saxophone for a guest at a table.

It hasn't been long since Yu Chuan played with the saxophone, and his level is very low. Nan Yi was afraid of disrupting his rhythm, so he didn't greet him, but invited Su Meng to sit down at an empty table.

"Brother Nan, what do you want?"

Once seated, a waitress came over.

"Xiao Li, I'll give you 30 yuan, and you can accompany me to Nanya for a few days."

"Brother Nan, your money is worth more." The waiter called Xiao Li said teasingly, "What do you want?"

There are many unsatisfactory people crossing the sea in Yecheng, and there are also many poor men with two dollars in their pockets. Whether it is a dance hall or a waiter in a restaurant, no matter how good-looking they are, they will inevitably be harassed by men. The words are similar to what Nanyi said, but Amounts are in thousands.

"Let's have two glasses of free ice water first, and I'll hear the discount from Boss Yu first."

Yu Chuan walked to the table with his saxophone, and said in a calm manner, "Nanyi, the university student restaurant is an elegant place, and there are often saints haunting it. If a person sticks to that vulgar word, it's really difficult to change it."

"A person's elegance often has tens of thousands of people walking forward for him. Elegance is built on the evil money and exploitation. Yu Chuan is an elegant person. He drank 10,000 yuan a catty elegantly. tea, 20,000 yuan a bottle of wine, listening to a symphony with an appearance fee of 80,000 yuan in an elegant theater."

"Old Nan, vulgar, you are so vulgar, you are unbearably vulgar." Yu Chuan nodded to Nanyi and said with a faint smile.

"Vulgar I took some vulgar shit and watered the vulgar flowers with a vulgar dung spoon. In spring, I plucked the vulgar blooming flowers with my vulgar hands and put them in a vulgar basket. Vulgar little donkey, set foot on the vulgar road;

Bow your head and bend your body, come to the elegant city gate lord, pay a few elegant city gate taxes, enter the elegant city, come to the elegant villa, and hand the vulgar basket with the vulgar flowers to the elegant. Chuan's half-vulgar, half-elegant maid, got a few coins tinged with elegance;

The elegant Mrs. Yu Chuan took the elegant scissors and cut off the vulgarity of the flowers, and inserted them into the elegant vase. Yu Chuan wrote on the document:

From now on, low-level taxes will be collected from low-level rural farmers, and the pre-collection will be 500 years. The inscription also reads that Gaoya Empire Gaoya Governor's Mansion Gaoya Governor Gaoya Yuchuan issued a happy tax collection order on Gaoya Day.

I’ve only had a full meal for a few days, so pretend to be elegant here, hurry up, serve me some elegant appetizers that don’t cost any money, and then give me two free bottles of elegant wine, I will become a literati immediately after drinking two glasses Ascot will show you. "

"An elegant place is naturally an elegant consumption. Why is it free and free of money?"

"Your grandson, you have an elegant face and mouth, but there are vulgar characters imprinted in your bones. Ten yuan, two cold dishes, two hot dishes, and two bottles of wine. It's crazy. There are people in our defense team. If you don't know, tomorrow I'll check your temporary residence permit here."

Yu Chuan chuckled, ignored Nan Yi, put his saxophone up, and blew it.

Nan Yi waved his hand, trying to drive away Yu Chuan like a mosquito, but the grandson took a step back and continued to play the out-of-tune tune.

Shaking his head helplessly, Nan Yi called Xiao Li, ordered a few side dishes and two bottles of beer.

After a while, Xiao Li brought over the food and wine.

Nan Yi sank into his dantian, luck was in his hands, he opened both bottles of beer with a wine screwdriver, and each of them had a bottle with Su Meng, how much he could drink, he took his time.

The restaurant for college students is the base of many sea trespassers. There are many people who have run into walls everywhere. The big money in their pockets is almost exhausted. People who are facing leaving Qiongdao are drinking dull wine here. sounded.

Taking a sip of beer, Nan Yi looked around, then turned back to Su Meng, "Are you going home for the Chinese New Year?"

"Not coming back."

"Oh, if you live in a dormitory, pay attention to the house. Fireworks falling into the house are easy to catch fire."

"I'll pay attention."

"Um."

Nan Yi responded, put down his wine glass and walked to the stage.

Taking out the harmonica in the hidden compartment on the stage, Nan Yi stood on the stage and fiddled with the microphone.

"That elegant saxophone player, come and accompany me."

"What are you blowing?" Yu Chuan stood in front of Nan Yi and asked.

"Will Zhang San's Song be available?"

"meeting."

"Tune."

When Yu Chuan's tune sounded, Nan Yi snapped his fingers with his left hand, and his feet swayed according to the rhythm. When it was suitable for the harmonica to blend in, he played the harmonica.

After playing for a while, Nan Yi went to the microphone and hummed: "I want to take you to fly around, to see all over the world, no worries, no sadness, free and cheerful, forget the pain, forget the sadness... Take a look, this world is not so bleak, we are going to fly to that distant place, take a look, this world is still bright..."

"Zhang San's Song" is a song that Nanyi likes very much. Leaving aside professional singers, he can sing pretty well among ordinary people.

Time travel did not enlighten his singing talent. Compared with his previous life, he did not smoke so much in this life, and his voice has not become rough and hoarse, but the timbre is still not very good, so he can only enjoy it among the short people. a feeling of.

In this life, he will live a more relaxed life, and the psychological pressure will not be so great, either when he is taking out a loan, or when he is rushing to the dinner to ask for a loan. Hold his legs and make him kneel.

In this life, he can travel all over the world and fly to distant places to have a look.

"I want to take you to fly everywhere, travel all over the world to see, no worries, no sorrow, free and happy, forget the pain and forget the sorrow, we set off to wander together, although we don't have beautiful clothes, but our hearts are full of looking forward to..."

Nanyi was intoxicated, he was intoxicated in the singing, he closed his eyes and was intoxicated by the light.

"We want to fly to that distant place and see that the world is not so bleak. We want to fly to that distant place and take a look. The world is still full of light."

Su Meng hummed along with Nanyi, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

She came to the ends of the earth, experienced hardships, disappointment, despair, and touched the two pieces of light that belonged to her, one from Cheng Hainan, one from...

Su Meng looked at Nanyi with complicated eyes, and hummed subconsciously in her mouth, "We want to fly to that distant place and see that the world is not so bleak. We want to fly to that distant place and take a look. This world is still A piece of light."

After one song, Nan Yi got some applause. He sang a song "Love Will Never Do/Chinese Version "Believe in Yourself"" after singing to his heart's content and wanting to drive people crazy.

While singing, Nan Yi danced the "Consortium Music" version of the dogleg dance, muttering in his heart that the consortium music's statement was pure nonsense, if Nan Youqiong got involved with some prostitute dancers in the future, Nan Yi would absolutely His legs would be broken, and his son of Nanyi couldn't be so low-sighted.

"What are you looking at? Don't see that the eyes can't be pulled out. My son has been using soy sauce for several years." Back at the table, Nan Yi waved in front of Su Meng's blurred eyes.

Su Meng blinked her eyes and called her soul back, "I didn't see anything, Boss, I didn't expect you to sing."

"Fresh, when I was five years old, my teacher put blush on me, sang in a chorus with a group of female classmates, and asked me to go to the women's bathroom to change skirts. It was a nightmare of my life. Those female classmates were terrible. They want to take off my pants, and they have to see how I am different from them."

"spit!"

Su Meng spat, picked up the wine glass to hide her embarrassment.

Nan Yi smiled and stopped teasing her, but let alone, Nan Yi has rich experience in playing house, and has played father and husband countless times.

After going to work the next day, Song Jia came to Nanyi's office and talked about Dai Yinghong.

"Boss, Dai Yinghong is pregnant, should we help her share the usual work?"

"What is the share? She is a salesperson, and the work is shared. Then you can teach me how to divide the commission for the completed list?"

"Well……"

Song Jia was left speechless by what Nan Yi said.

"Everyone has his own tasks, and each performs his or her duties. Besides his own work, he still has the energy to help others. This only shows that the work assigned to him is too easy, and there is a surplus of personnel. Since there is a surplus, we must consider Lay off staff and streamline expenses.

Let me make it clear that colleagues in the company do not have the obligation or right to help each other at work. I will naturally arrange for whoever needs help, and clearly issue work tasks. Salaries and bonuses will also be distributed reasonably.

Pregnancy is not a reason to reduce the workload. Humanistic care will be reflected in other places, but not in the workload. If I reduce her workload, it will be unfair to other colleagues.

If you want to be a good person, you can ask Dai Yinghong to take long-term personal leave. I will approve it, and then you will give her 300 yuan a month as living expenses. If you want to be a good person, just do it and go out. "