Zheng Jian asked me the second week after I borrowed money to buy a house, I was officially appointed as the marketing manager by the company and led the company's marketing work.

The new company is named Jiuzhou Lan, specializing in the research and development, design, production, sales, leasing and engineering of LED display screens and supporting products. Its scale is several times larger than the previous LED company I worked in, and it also has a strong influence in the industry.

Shenzhen can be said to be the cradle of China's optoelectronics industry, and the future prospects of this industry are very promising.

I want to hang out in the optoelectronics industry and hope to make a name for myself. There are three reasons.

First, it is because I smelled that the Internet will develop rapidly, and the "hut box guerrilla warfare" that makes the difference by relying on information asymmetry is definitely not a long-term solution.

Although I only need to work five or six hours a day to earn more than 30,000 yuan in a monthly income, once this "career" is terminated, I will be a blank piece of paper when I enter other industries. Without long-term plans, I will have immediate worries.

Second, because I was hit by the breakup, I became much decadent and I was no longer as active in making money as before.

I even doubted myself for a long time, what is the purpose of making money? In addition, my family's debt has been paid off, and my "box lunch business" often fishes for three days and two days to dry the net.

Third, Ade and his wife, Lucy and Pan Shilong's views on buying a house influenced me.

Before I broke up with Lin Xiaojuan, I always thought that houses were important, but Ade and the others didn't think so. Once, they rode on the Merlin Greenway. During the break, they told me that although houses were important, they should not be put first. Should young people not make a fuss?

Pan Shilong was still patting the mountain bike under his crotch, and he followed the tone of the old man and said to me, "Young man, if you want to have a gamble, your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle."

Lucy shook his hair and said, "I want to get married. I definitely look at the other person's character. If two people have a good view of their own, they will have a house sooner or later."

Adeze said earnestly: "Xiaohan, just as a person cannot be resurrected by death, the same is true for love. You have been decadent for so long, and it is time to change yourself."

Ade's wife looked at Ade quietly and smiled, her eyes full of happiness.

I envy this state of marriage between two people because of love.

They successfully convinced me, but more importantly, I also recognized it in my heart.

I took the initiative to ask Lucy to recommend a job to me. With her recommendation, I went to a clothing company. My monthly salary was not high and I couldn't compare with me. But I often had to plagiarize my colleagues, including the styles of Director Lin Fenqiang and Lin's company. In addition, many of my college classmates' salaries were already higher than mine, so my psychological gap was huge.

I thought that if I did not grow up, it would be better to sell boxed lunches, at least I had money, so I quit.

After resigning, he resisted the temptation of the "box lunch business", gritted his teeth, and entered the LED industry by himself.

The first job as an LED company ended with layoffs. I was optimistic about this industry, so I asked Lucy to help me find a better company, and I entered Jiuzhou Lan again.

In early May 2008, due to the company's strategic decision, we opened a branch in Chengdu, and the company arranged for me to lead a team to Chengdu to support the Chengdu office.

On May 12, 2008, a major earthquake broke out in Wenchuan.

At around 2:00 p.m., we were in the office of the Chengdu office for a meeting with the headquarters network. Suddenly, there was a violent shaking and it was difficult to stand. Several colleagues fell to the ground directly. Everyone's eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness. Some people shouted everywhere in the corridor: "It's an earthquake!"

The connection to the headquarters was also broken, and we ran out in panic.

The old aluminum buckle boards on the office building aisle fell down one by one. Every time they fell, they would be amazed at the screams of several running women.

The people in the entire office building were frightened and ran downstairs in panic. Some were frightened and cried, some sprained their ankles in high heels, and some ran without saying a word.

Some people even jumped out of the window in fright.

The scene was very panicked, and I shouted: "Don't panic, don't squeeze!"

But to no avail.

When we ran out of the building and found that the street was full of people, police car and ambulance arrived soon.

There is no signal on the phone, and it cannot make a call or send a message.

Our office building is not far from Sichuan University. There are five teams that I led from Shenzhen to support the work, eight people in Chengdu office, a total of thirteen people. My colleagues in Chengdu said that there are too many people in the streets, which are both congested and unsafe, so we suggest that we go to Sichuan University to find open places to avoid them.

As a result, when I arrived at Sichuan University, people were everywhere.

Sichuan University’s IC phones are crowded with people making calls.

By five o'clock in the afternoon, the communication had not resumed, and the nearby supermarket mineral water and some instant food products were sold out.

A Sichuan fellow villager was listening to the radio in the crowd. We finally realized that a major earthquake occurred in Wenchuan, with a magnitude of 7-8.

The office arranged for us a three-bedroom rental house, but we didn't stay in a hotel. We originally planned to rent a house and rest without working, but aftershocks continued in the afternoon. The five of us were all men, so we just slept outside at night.

It was not until the early morning that the mobile phone communication was intermittent and the mobile phone signals of different people were different.

Since I lost the phone that Lin Xiaojuan bought for me last time, after returning from Qingdao, I first bought one exactly the same one, but I always felt hurt when I saw things. Not long after, I changed to a Motorola "Ming" phone. My "Ming" phone couldn't make a call, but I could send and receive text messages, and occasionally I could go to the Internet.

I told the Shenzhen headquarters about the current situation and the company instructed us to go back as soon as possible.

I said in several important personal QQ groups that an earthquake occurred in Chengdu and my phone fell into a networkless state again.

In short, the phone was difficult to get through, and the aftershocks from time to time made us frightened. It started to rain in Chengdu that night.

Later, communication began to gradually resume. We saw shocking reports through the Internet. Walking on the street, we could see fellow villagers crying from time to time.

Some people started to organize volunteers to support the Wenchuan earthquake. Five of us from Shenzhen were single, and we felt that our compatriots in our motherland suffered, and we all wanted to join the volunteer team.

The first time the communication was restored that night, I called my mother and reported to my classmates and friends who cared about me through QQ, and told them that I might join the volunteer team to support the hard-hit areas.

Late at night that day, a QQ netizen sent me a friend to add an application. I stared at the Martian website name [_}口口口], clicked the photo of a beautiful girl, and the verification information was: I am Wan Fei’s friend.

I grinned here, and Wan Fei, the boy, was preparing to introduce the girl to me again, and ignored the girl.

If you say you are not Wan Fei’s friend, I might add you.

With Wan Fei’s romantic level, Wan Fei’s female friends must not be added, they will have to fly sooner or later!

The next morning, we reported to the company, hoping to support the disaster area. The company said that we had organized donations and still asked us to go back to Shenzhen, hoping that we would protect ourselves, and booked us a flight ticket to Shenzhen Airport on the evening of May 15.

I spent two or three days in Chengdu in a worried manner and arrived at the airport on the evening of May 15, 2008.

The airport was much more chaotic than we thought. Finally, the airport arranged for us to take flights from China Southern Airlines to Guangzhou, and there were all major airports in Guangdong.

In the early morning of May 16, we arrived at Guangzhou Baiyun Airport. The group of five of us took a black car - well, a black business car and drove to Shenzhen at lightning speed.

Returning to Shenzhen, I care about Wenchuan.

We showed the photos we took in Chengdu to the company's leaders, and many of them were not visible on the Internet.

When one side was in trouble, all sides supported him, the leader organized the company to make a larger donation.

During that time, I walked on the street and saw someone donating, I would donate some. No matter how much it was, this was the only thing I could do when I was far away in Shenzhen.

Later, there were news reports that the latest method of the scammer was to fake the Wenchuan earthquake volunteer organization and set up donation boxes on the street to deceive citizens of charity money. Please keep your eyes open.

I have myopia and can't see clearly after I wipe it. I wish I could turn on the lights when I went out during the day, so I stopped donating money at will.

After ten days, one day after get off work, Wan Fei called me.

"Hey, I gave me a friend your QQ last time. They said that you have been added for many days, but you haven't passed it several times. What's going on?"

"I don't want to fall in love now, so don't introduce it to me."

"At least you have to give face. You can pass it first and ignore the other party."

I said, "Wouldn't it be better if you don't pass, you don't feel embarrassed."

Wan Fei: "I've blown away all the fucking shame, saying that you have good conditions, and if you don't add them, what's the point?"

I was silence here: "Brother Fei, what are you doing now?"

"Exterior reporter, what's wrong?"

I said, "What kind of reporter do you become? You have obtained a marriage introduction, day by day!"

Wan Fei: "I don't care. If you don't pass today, don't blame me for going to the Shenzhen group to throw out your college embarrassment!"

Me: "No!"

Wan Fei: "You wait, I'll go to the group and talk now."

Then Wan Fei hung up the phone.

I ignored him and was about to put my phone into my pants pocket. There was a QQ message prompt for my phone.

I clicked on the QQ message, and Wanfei first posted a few expressions in the "2004th News Department Shenzhen Group".

"Please pay attention, let me tell you a story. There was a classmate in our class who went to the library when he was a freshman and used despicable means to deceive a girl's QQ number. Guess who it is?"

I picked up my phone and snatched it to Wan Fei.

"You bastard, what do you say about the story between me and Lin Xiaojuan in the group? She and I have been breaking up for more than two years. Your mom, can't you let me go?"

"Stop talking nonsense, will you add my friend QQ?"

I said, "You owed someone money and were chasing someone to pay off the debt. What's wrong with me if I don't add it?"

"No, right? Why did I cheat you if I don't add it? I'll talk about Lin Xiaojuan for the first time, I'll go to the class group!"

I said, "Get out!"

Then he said, "I'll add it!"

Then he said: "You are a mommy, crazy, vicious! You stab me with a knife with a scarred heart!"

Wan Fei: "Break and then stand! Nirvana is reborn! Only then can you remember the past. Hurry up and cheer me up and start picking up girls..."

I said, "Okay, less tactful, add later."

After hanging up the phone, I passed the friend application from [_}.

More than half an hour later, I returned to rent a house.

I sat on the sofa in the rental house, recalling the past.
To be continued...