Thousands of years

Chapter 91

Although An Ji didn't have the slightest interest in the job arranged by his mother, but when he actually sat at the computer desk, he still didn't deal with it casually.

Looking at the screen in front of him, An Ji couldn't help but lament that his ability is not as good as before.People's inspiration is really affected by mood. Recalling the years when he was in charge of the school's official account, An Ji felt like a lifetime away from writing articles with ease.

"Xiao An, is the article finished?" An Ji hadn't turned his thoughts to the job that he hadn't done for a long time and seemed unfamiliar, when the urging from the leader was already in place.

While talking, the man walked up to An Ji with his mobile phone and waved it, signaling the latter to contact him on WeChat: "Don't send it in a hurry, I just added the few pictures I forwarded to you."

"Don't forget those pictures, it's very important." The visitor walked away while talking, and the arrangements in his mouth did not mean to stop, "There is also a copywriting for that short video, remember to send it I have one."

Don't look at one thing and one thing, if you talk about it in detail, for a liberal arts student, the writing workload is really not that big, and even after a month or two, it may not be enough to write a paper normally A lot, but just two days after doing it, An Ji felt powerless.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I'm done." Responding to the request, An Ji looked at the computer and let out a long sigh.

What you don't like, no matter how easy it is, can be annoying.The task before him is much easier to handle than An Ji's dream, and it is not a difficult task without reference and no way to start. However, An Ji sat in front of the computer for a long time, typed, deleted and deleted, and did not write down the words he was satisfied with for a long time.

[Ning Xu Yifan as a lonely boat: Fishing? 】

I have to say that Ning Yunfan and An Ji really have a good understanding. As soon as An Ji picked up the phone, he saw the message from the former in less than 3 minutes, rolled his eyes, and was about to reply when he saw the words 'the other party is Inputting...' Several large characters hang high.

[Ning Xu Yifan is a lonely boat: You do it well first, don't think too much about other things, everything is done, once Auntie is relieved, what you say, the success rate will be high]

[Ning Xu Yifan is a lonely boat: don’t worry too much, maybe you can find some special inspiration when doing other things, let nature take its course]

The same thing was said in Midsummer when she heard that An Ji was forcibly arranged to work, and now seeing the text from her boyfriend, An Ji only felt that the two of them really cared about it, and it would be a mess.

He wanted to make Hang Luo well-known, but he couldn't find the inspiration to go through it; the job arranged by his mother in his friend's company was even more inappropriate if he couldn't do well.

An Ji has no better choice now, and if he doesn't go with the flow, he can only ask for trouble, and it won't do any good to realize his dream. An Ji is persistent and stubborn, not ignorant of flexibility.

[An Deyun Kai Yue Ji Ji: Don't worry]

[An Deyun Kai Yue Ji Ji: My mother and I are quiet during this period of time]

That being said, An Ji also understands that even after this period of silence, judging by his mother's attitude during this period, there is probably no room for maneuver, and he can only do the things at hand before making plans.

I have to say that An Ji's self-regulation ability is really good. In the former's eyes, the road ahead was still gloomy. After talking with his best friend and boyfriend for a moment, An Ji already had a plan.

Just like what Sheng Xia said, if you want Hang Luo to stand in front of the world and bloom even more gloriously than it was a thousand years ago, you have to do it step by step.An Ji thought: I should also take it step by step, first do the things at hand well, and then pursue the distant place.

"Xiao An, who just came here, is really good. She can finish what she has to do without working overtime. It's useless for the team leader to find a reason to let her work overtime."

Colleagues had to talk about this in their spare time, An Ji didn't get involved when he heard it, and came to work to reassure his mother.

Knocking and knocking, I passed by on the desk full of sunshine in the afternoon, finished the work, An Ji didn't deal with the useless social interaction, just put the succulents on the table in a non-obtrusive way, and then said hello to my colleagues , put on the bag and head out of the company.

"It is said that the post-00s will rectify the workplace. Looking at An Ji, I don't think there is much difference in the 90s, but we are not up to date."

"Although she is very serious about her work every day, she also does a good job. In my opinion, she probably won't work here for a long time..." The colleague next to the girl looked over mysteriously , lowered his voice and said.

"I've seen it since she came. This An Ji is different from us. She has something she wants to do. Just watch, you won't see her coming soon."

"Where did you see it?"

"It doesn't matter? We usually have the energy, and it seems that we are chosen to beat workers..."

"Hey, that's great. Having your own ideas is much better than we're just eating and waiting to die."

In fact, a person who works conscientiously, even if he has no love, is definitely not a fool.It's just that people who are bent down by life, even if there are three thousand stars in the sky, can't lift their heads to look at them, they naturally envy the stars and the moon.

For the group of "Heavenly Chosen Workers", An Ji has a dream, no matter whether it can be realized or not, it is envied by everyone - if you have a dream, as long as you are willing to do it, there are infinite possibilities.

The role of orange stuffed with clouds, and willows make Yuanfeng fold.Fixed roads and scenery, jobs that are not interesting to An Ji...all of them are like the depression at the end of the day, which makes people feel a little bit sad in their hearts.

"I'm back, how is today?" Seeing that An Ji had been working seriously for almost a week, He Yanqing also wanted to see how her daughter felt. If she really didn't like this job, she could do something else.

Throwing the bag in his hand on the sofa, An Ji just felt exhausted: "It's okay."

"It's okay, this job is free, and it's not too difficult for you." When he said this, He Yanqing was still making tea, and just poured out a cup, thinking about passing it to his daughter to drink. "Here, just make it, drink it cold."

"So tired?" When he turned around, he saw An Ji slumped on the sofa. He Yanqing had already guessed the reason for this - if he didn't like a job, even if he didn't do anything, he would feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Just like He Yanqing himself today, if he catches up with unreasonable parents of students and unreasonable children brought up by improper family education, even if there is nothing to do this day, going to work will still be like living through the day.

If a person does not have any love and passion to support one thing, and every time he does something, he has to go through a lot of inner struggle, then the final result must be a thousand times and a hundred times exhausted.

Leaning up to take the teacup He Yanqing handed over, An Ji didn't realize what his mother said just now, blinking his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, the words heard by the ears were finally received by the brain, and a response came out: "It's okay."

With the same words, from casual coping to somewhat helpless comforting, what An Ji didn't change was the three-point perfunctory in his words.

"What do you mean it's okay?" He Yanqing was not happy now: it's okay all day, is it good or not?No matter how this child talks like An Jianing?Sure enough, they are father and daughter, even if they can't speak clearly, they are the same!

"It's just okay..." It's really not that An Ji is dealing with it, it's that An Ji himself can't tell if it's okay or not.

In all fairness, it is definitely easier to type and do promotional copywriting every day than to understand the complicated Hangluo weaving and entangle in complicated design and thinking every day.

But An Ji just didn't like it. After dealing with the work to be done every day, he simply didn't have the mind to do other things, as if his whole body had been hollowed out.

He Yanqing felt angry when he heard this, took a deep breath, which could be regarded as calming down his anger, and then said: "If you really don't like it, after a while, you can see if there is any What kind of work are you interested in?"

"Except for Hang Luo..." Although he deliberately added this sentence, He Yanqing still did not continue to follow the words.Now is not the time to talk about these things, and after talking about it, I am afraid that I and An Ji will inevitably quarrel.

"You don't have to stay at home every day and do nothing. You can find a stable job, or you can do it with Sheng Xia for a while." Seeing her daughter's reluctance, He Yanqing couldn't take a step back. As long as the bottom line is not touched, everything else is actually negotiable.

"It's okay if you can do art work with Xiao Ning in a down-to-earth manner, as long as the two of you don't do other things without telling me."

"Well, let's do it first."

Anyway, it's something I don't like, so what to do is not the same?After finally getting used to the colleagues around her and this job, An Ji didn't want to try a job that she didn't like again...

"Didn't you choose the design at the beginning? You don't like it now?" He Yanqing was angry when he said it. Since college, An Ji has chosen some majors that are difficult to find a stable livelihood. Up to now, he is still catching something wrong Steady what to do.

People, the older you are, the more you know how important a stable job is.It's not that there aren't people around He Yanqing who rely on their own abilities to make millions a year, but in many industries, they are hungry and full, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that the family will be in trouble.

When An Ji made his choice back then, He Yanqing always stood behind him and supported him. As long as he didn't stray too far, He Yanqing never said 'no'.But now An Ji's persistence can't bring about a stable future at all. He Yanqing doesn't want her daughter to regret it decades later...

"Either you find your postgraduate tutor to continue to do historical research? Just because you are not allowed to deal with this Hang Luo, you compete with me?"

Knowing that as long as it is mentioned, it will inevitably lead to endless quarrels, or a cold war where no one cares about the other, so He Yanqing doesn't want to mention it.

It's just that An Ji's current indifferent appearance is really annoying, and the anger that Zhijiao He Yanqing had calmed down just now was provoked again: "I told our school teacher Wang about you, and she asked me to talk to you Let's talk."

"You can't listen at all..."

What He Yanqing said afterwards would not be under An Ji's control, and he sulked as soon as the left and right doors were closed. The two sides may not reach a consensus on this matter for a long time.

"This child! Why can't you listen to anything?"

Until An Jianing returned home, the mother and daughter still kept one in the living room and the other locked themselves in the room, and each had their own thoughts.

"Old He, you also listen to my advice. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you stop her now, she can do it without telling you." Teacher Wang's words still lingered in my ears during the lunch break, "In the future, when you are old, don't worry about it." If she's gone, isn't she going to do it?"

"Besides, if she is determined to do it, when the job is stable, she can also resign to do it. It's not like you don't know that children are more positive than each other."

"And if you think about it, it's better to run into a wall now than she will hit a wall again in ten years' time when you can't control me." Teacher Wang sighed, thinking of her own child's experience back then, although she was somewhat regretful, but because of a friend The friendship with colleagues is still an example.

"Our son was stopped by me back then, but now they persist and those friends have made achievements. He is now a programmer in a big company. The boss draws cakes every day and says "[-] blessings" .”

"Let me tell you, Lao He, I regret it now... If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't stop the child from doing it."

"Hey..." Seeing He Yanqing sitting in a daze, Teacher Wang knew that the former had listened to it, but there was still a long way to go before he could truly accept it, "Think about it for yourself, we all rely on our own experience. Say what's good for the kids."

"But you also have to think about it. The times are changing, and our experience is also one-sided. We can't always think that what we say and do must be the truth." Perhaps because of his own experience, Teacher Wang persuaded He Yanqing to be rather It is earnest.

"Isn't truth still limited, and truth will change with the times."

"Think about it, the truth is not static. How much are our so-called experiences worth?"

After working together for more than [-] years, He Yanqing naturally listened to Teacher Wang's words, and then related to the experience of Teacher Wang's son, He Yanqing also felt that he seemed to be a little bit "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes" up...

"If you really can't do it, let her do other jobs first, and when you feel relieved and know that she can support herself even if she doesn't succeed on her way, you can let her do it."

The more He Yanqing thought about it, the more he sighed, now An Ji couldn't listen to what he said, so where was the room for talking?What's more, from the bottom of my heart, I still hope that An Ji can choose a more stable job. If I really let her do it, it can only be regarded as the worst strategy.

[Midsummer tastes like watermelon soda: An Ji, how are you doing recently? If it doesn't work, I'll tell auntie to let you stay with me for a while? 】

When Sheng Xia sent the message, An Ji was flipping through the photos that belonged to his memory, and the message that popped up on the phone screen made An Ji stunned.

[An Deyun Kai Yue Ji Ji: I'm okay]

[Midsummer is watermelon soda flavored: good or bad [smile]]

An Ji looked at Sheng Xia's unhesitating response, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: Sheng Xia still understands himself, but fortunately, there must be something bad, just barely...

The cold wind suddenly climbed up the window, the tip of the nose filled with damp, and the sky was already roaring.Looking at the green radishes placed on the guardrail outside the window, An Ji suddenly remembered that the window beside the desk in the work unit was not closed, and the succulent tree might be drenched to death by the rain.

(End of this chapter)