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Chapter 167 Love withers, it's hard to feel happy

Bian Xuedao stood up, went to the cabinet next to take out a bottle of mineral water, handed it to Wu Tian and Liu Yisong one bottle, and said, "Brother Liu, don't think so. The club is not a beauty pageant, so there is not so much talk. Most of it is a matter of management and interpersonal affairs. During this period, I have observed that your personalities and Angkor are just complementary, so don't refuse, otherwise where will I find someone?"

After half a morning, Bian Xuedao finalized the candidates for the three positions of general manager, deputy general manager and doctor.

Bian Xuedao has not said about the salary of Wu Tian and Liu Yisong for the time being. In fact, it is obvious. The young doctor, Bian Xuedao, gave a price of 456, and the two managers, doubling the price is less.

Therefore, although the two expected that Bian Xuedao would leave him, they were still happy when they heard Bian Xuedao's invitation.

Although I didn't say anything, there has been a subtle change in attitude.

Before this, it could be said that it was the help between friends, but after today, the relationship between the boss and subordinates was officially confirmed.

Bian Xuedao suddenly realized that it was so pleasant to dominate other people's fate and joy and anger. No wonder so many people tried their best to climb up.

Somehow, Bian Xuedao thought about it and thought of Shan Rao who was far away in Beijing.

Maybe I should really go out and open my eyes and go to Beijing to see Shan Rao.

Song Jia and Tan Jiajie broke up.

The reason why Bian Xuedao knew was that the two broke up was too much. It is said that downstairs of the girl's dormitory, Song Jia was like crazy, crying and fighting against Tan Jiajie.

In the first few strokes, Tan Jiajie just said, "Are you enough?"

Later, he pushed Song Jia away, threw a bag in his hand at Song Jia's feet, and said, "I will give it back to you all you have given to me, don't bother me."

The zipper of the bag seemed to be broken, with its mouth open and fell to the ground, revealing a blue scarf, a large cross-stitch, a thousand paper crane, a note with words, and many small items.

Seeing these things, Song Jia's eyes suddenly turned red.

She grabbed her neck and threw it on Tan Jiajie, shouting at the top of her lungs: "You give me back? You give me back?"

Seeing Tan Jiajie turning around and leaving, Song Jia rushed over like an angry cat, grabbed Tan Jiajie's clothes with both hands and said, "You said you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back, you should give me back

Tan Jiajie looked at the people around him with a blushing face, grabbed Song Jia's hand hard and said, "Are you crazy? What nonsense?"

Song Jia laughed and said madly: "I'm crazy? How many ways have you thought of to sleep with me? Pretend to be sick, the train is late, and you can't get into the dormitory, and you have a conflict with your classmates in the dormitory. I'll let you sleep. I can't pay for the money for the room. I'll pay for the condom. Tan Jiajie, you are really a talent."

Song Jia suddenly grabbed Tan Jiajie's arm, turned his head and shouted to the students watching nearby: "This is Tan Jiajie, a top student in the Materials Department. He has completed all the credits in the year and was admitted to the American graduate school. Awesome, right? A talent? There are even more talented people. He doesn't spend money on sleeping with women, but he can still make money by picking up girls."

No matter how Tan Jiajie broke free, Song Jia just refused to let go and continued to shout: "This Tan Jiajie was sleeping with me, and Cook me in a small hotel, saying that she loved me, spent my money to make up for English, and then hooked up with a senior girl from another school who was going abroad, and the two of them were about to go to the United States to spend two days together."

He didn't know that for his "tuition fee", Chen Fu went out for 6 consecutive days and took the bus to find Tao Ou in Songjiang, but he didn't buy it.

When Bian Xuedao was not at home, I looked at Bian Xuedao's ocarina, and I felt so depressed.

Since returning to Songjiang, this is the first time someone has taken the initiative to learn musical instruments from her, but the result is... it is the same.

Chen Fu, who has always been materialistic, began to think: When will my luck get better?

Chen Fu has been encouraging himself several times, but he has no courage to go to the streets to perform.

And she also knows that places with a large population are divided into territories, and if they are not done well, they will have to pay some "protection fee"

In places with few people, it is basically a waste of time to get tired.

In addition, his parents have lived in Songjiang for half their life and have many acquaintances. If they are recognized, their old father will probably be angry underground.

But the old lady cannot stop the medicine, and she has to go to the hospital for a review of her condition every once in a while.

Month ago, the attending doctor told Chen Fu that it would be best to cooperate with drug treatment and acupuncture treatment. Chen Fu gritted his teeth and asked the old lady to have an acupuncture doctor.

The money in my hand was getting less and less, and I really couldn't help it. While the old lady was sober, she was not at home while learning Taoism. She quietly practiced the fingering of the pipa by the balcony of the living room for a while.

In fact, the strongest one is the Guzheng, but the Guzheng is big and difficult to get. It also requires airs. It is not suitable to take the field to find a job. She can do the violin, but she is not as deep as the pipa, so she practices the pipa.

Chen Fu tried hard to make the music she played cheerier. After thinking about it, she thought of Lin Hai's "Huanqin".

She can play "Huanqin", but this song requires a piano, flute and drum combination to achieve the best effect.

Chen Fu practiced the spare "Pipa Word" again. In the afternoon, he settled the old lady and went out with the pipa on her back.

This day is full of fruits and no harvest.

The next day, a bar with posters for recruiting musicians outside the door agreed to let Chen Fu come to take a look for it for a while.

The bar culture in Songjiang is far less open and diverse than that in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. Here, many people who go to drink at night either have a grudge against alcohol, money or people. Many bars are filled with lust and hostility from the inside out.

The rich music appears here, and the result can be imagined.

He was shouted by a drunkard for three consecutive days: "What's the thing that's playing?"

After the third day, the manager came over to Chen Fu and said, "You played very well, I can hear it, but the customer doesn't like it, so I can't do anything about it."

Chen Fu asked: "Then I'll go out and look for it again and pay me the money for these three days."

When the manager heard this, he looked embarrassed: "The boss is not here tonight, and we will not dare to get money if he doesn't sign it. In this way, you come again after B o'clock tomorrow night, and I will tell the boss in advance."

I have been living in the ivory tower and have not been dealing with the world. After believing in the manager's words, I promised: "Then I'll come again tomorrow night."

The next day, the rich man arrived just after the B point, but the boss was still not there.

The manager made a brief plan and tried to find out that he was very short of money.

The manager is not short of money or women, but the woman in front of him is a little older, but her temperament is really good. Look at her, then look at the drinkers... a bunch of vulgar fans.
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