human suffering

Chapter 1469 There is still an interview

Chapter 1469 There is still an interview
Cai Gen pulled Mojige up the steps and pushed him into the shop.

"Go inside and get the quilt again, it's uncomfortable to sleep when it's wet.

Besides, you can't do it, they are all small fish and shrimp, can you make it up? "

Mo Jiege saw that what Cai Gen said was very sincere, and there was no sense of joking.

It's a little unexpected, what kind of temper is this Cai Gen?

Could it be that he is playing some drama with himself here?
No way?
Doesn't look like it's pretending?
Although he couldn't figure it out, Capricorn still instinctively argued.

"My quilt has been uncoiled, and I can't sleep after changing the quilt."

Cai Gen seemed to have heard the big joke, shaking his head and laughing loudly, he got on the pickup truck.

"Okay, as you like, who made you the son of Lingzimu."

Watching the pickup drive away, Mo Jiege had the illusion that Cai Gen treated him like a child.

Obviously, regardless of age or appearance, I am much older than Cai Gen.

Why do I have such an illusion?
Capricorn raised his hand, and a piece of sunlight appeared in his hand, gathering but not scattered, and waved it lightly.

The original large puddle of ice-water mixture on the ground steamed up and dried up in an instant.

Putting the bedding back again, Capricorn finally understood why he felt like a child.

Because what I do is what only children would do.

Make trouble for no reason, willful and arrogant, selfish, and do not forgive others.

All of these, with the mother always being by her side, Capricorn thinks it's all a matter of course.

Even if I suffer setbacks, my mother will help me find my place and let me vent my anger.

For so many years, it has always been the same, and it has not changed.

However, Cai Gen appeared, and her mother's attitude towards herself changed.

This may be why I feel that things have not been going well recently.

Could it be that Mu En really said that no matter how old he is, he is still a boy?

For the first time, Capricorn was touched by Cai Gen's actions and began to reflect.

Should I get rid of my mother's blessing and grow up?

Cai Gen sat in the co-pilot and closed his eyes.

Not sleepy, but a little tired.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

It has been a long day since the morning market.

It was quite a rich day.

In addition to falling into a coma on the tiles, take a short rest.

The spirit that had recovered was also strangled by the hanging.

Closing his eyes, Cai Gen's mind went blank.

I don't want to think about anything.

Because next, when we arrived at Naiman Bridge, Duming still had to deal with it.

He let out a long breath.

"Naqi, go to Naiman Bridge.

Eight students, I drink, no one drives badly.

You don't have to move anything, don't talk, let me be quiet.

Let's go. "

It is rare for Naqi not to act as a demon.

It may be that I had enjoyed playing Bamensheng and Capricorn just now.

Moreover, it is getting harder and harder to torture Cai Gen.

So much so that the difficulty has outweighed the fun.

The most important thing is that Xiaotianmao is in the car, so he has more choices.

After the pickup truck started, Xiaotianmao got excited.

"Student eight, listen to Shi Huozhu, you are really good at hiding.

Now it's a small interview.

How can I be in the car without you being an eyesore.

Can I see you driving outside the car?
Well, start your show. "

The eighth disciple was actually a little shocked before Xiaotianmao opened his mouth.

Originally thought that Cai Gen needed him, so he let him drive.

Even if the damage is not high, it is extremely insulting.

After all, he didn't treat himself as a waste.

As a result, Cai Gen's words meant what was inside and outside the words, and he just let himself be a display.

The reason is because he drank alcohol and didn't want to drink and drive?
What kind of weird reason is this?
However, Cai Gen was not asking for his own opinion.

But after the confession, he closed his eyes.

This doesn't look down on me at all.

The frustration of self-esteem has already made the eight disciples feel uncomfortable.

The feeling at this time is that Cai Gen is ruthlessly trampled on.

It turned out that in Cai Gen's eyes, he was just a decoration.

In other words, I couldn't get into Cai Gen's eyes at all.

How can the eight disciples accept this.

I was about to wake Cai Gen up, reason with him, and explain that I was not just a display.

Xiaotianmao spoke.

There is even an interview?
The eight disciples are like five thunderbolts.

I am the deputy captain of the field team of the Social Security Bureau, and I need an interview to be a cleaner?
As if sensing the lack of cooperation from the eight disciples, Xiao Tianmao added.

"If you can't pass the interview, you are not qualified to be a cleaner.

That is the waste that did not complete the task.

How does your unit deal with the dismissal of waste?
How many months of salary will be paid?

Are you covered by unemployment insurance?
Seeing that you are not too young and have physical defects, it is not easy to find a job again.

In the current employment situation, involution is too serious.

I do feel a little sorry for you.

So, this interview, I don't care, but it is very important to you.

It's important for you for decades to come.

It is up to you to decide whether to live comfortably or sleep on the streets. "

When Na Qi heard this, he laughed, as expected.

Xiaotianmao did not disappoint himself.

Playing this blue-skinned monkey is much easier than playing Cai Gen.

"What the smelly cat said has some truth.

Although you give me a bath, it's your best effort.

But the inside of the tire is not cleaned, it should be picked with a toothpick normally.

You should not be complained to death for dry cleaning like you.

Early death and late death are death, you just die, don't bother with the interview.

You won't be able to survive anyway, and there's nothing wrong with being a Luthor for the rest of your life.

That's your life, admit it.

Anyway, you are also God's draft, which was originally a mistake.

Just give up, stop struggling, and face the fact that you are a piece of shit. "

Cai Gen closed his eyes, listening to the two guys singing together, beating the eight disciples without limit, feeling sore in his heart.

If he and the eighth disciple exchanged positions, he would have cried a long time ago.

It's too shocking, I can't even see the light at all.

The eight students are too difficult.

The eight disciples who have been listening silently are not strong enough, but they are a little slow to react.

Xiao Tianmao and Na Qi's blows were like a violent storm, the rhythm was fast, and he couldn't keep up.

I didn't remember anything else, let alone take it to heart, only remembering that I was said to be a waste.

The eighth disciple wanted to yell, but was afraid of disturbing Cai Gen.

All he could do was growl in a low voice.

"My eight disciples have eight skills for making a living, so I am not a waste."

Before the words were finished, the eighth student opened the car window and jumped out.

Xiaotianmao thought he couldn't bear it and ran away.

In the end, it was up to the eight students, who folded themselves in half and stuck them tightly on the front windshield.

Moreover, the body is getting thinner, transforming from three-dimensional to two-dimensional, as if swallowing two-dimensional foil.

From inside the car, it looks like a half-length portrait.

From the outside of the car, it really looks like someone is driving.

This can be regarded as technical work, completely twisting the body and relying on self-harm.

Cai Gen took a look and nodded silently.

"If you pass the interview, you can start working, and it hurts just to watch it.

All right, boy.

If you don't tell me, I'll tell a story. "

(End of this chapter)

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