Pictures of pomegranates

Chapter 6 Be realistic

"Adi, you are not a child anymore. You can no longer be so willful. Be more realistic! How suitable is this job for girls? Everyone will be wronged when doing work. You can't pick on your leaders and colleagues, you can only adjust yourself!" Fan Guang frowned He raised his eyebrows and said very seriously.

"You see, he is just like your mother. He doesn't love you at all. They don't love you at all! What's the point of living for a person like you?" At this time, the harsh voice sounded in Zhang Zhaodi's mind again, and her eyes Looking at Fan Guang with tears in his eyes.

The man in front of him was born only three months older than Zhang Zhaodi, but his way of dealing with people was more than three years smoother and more sophisticated than Zhang Zhaodi's. This was what Zhang Zhaodi's parents admired most about him.If a person's maturity means that he can change himself infinitely to achieve a certain goal, then Fan Guang is definitely a very mature person, or in Zhang Zhaodi's heart, he is a mature old man.

Therefore, Zhang Zhaodi knew that what he said was correct, what her mother said was correct, and the voice in her head was correct.The only one who was wrong was herself, and her life was a big mistake. This thought filled her heart with grievance and fear.The indescribable feeling of suffocation, unhappiness and loneliness boiled in her heart again, and the feeling of suffocation was so strong that it almost drove her crazy.

Finally, Zhang Zhaodi, who had nowhere to vent, bit her lips and kicked the car door with all her strength.Then, she closed her eyes tightly and remained silent, as if she had once again accepted her fate and allowed Fan Guang to send her to work overtime.

At this time, Zhang Zhaodi had no idea what kind of backlash her relationship with Fan Guang would leave in her life, which would be the origin of some future problems.

At this time, Fan Guang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at Zhang Zhaodi who was losing his temper, and remained silent without making any further sound.It's just that the journey that was originally only 2 minutes away made him go in a big circle. He knew her too well.

In Fan Guang's eyes, Zhang Zhaodi was a rich young lady who was spoiled by her parents. If her father hadn't had a car accident and her family's fortune suddenly plummeted, Fan Guang would not have been qualified to be her boyfriend.But when she had no family background to support her, Zhang Zhaodi, an ordinary beautiful woman, became the one he could educate.

Zhang Zhaodi's spoiled temperament of being willful and undisciplined, not striving for progress in doing things, and not being able to bear grievances when encountering difficulties all stems from Zhang Zhaodi's lack of a clear understanding of money, life and society since she was a child.Even though she has no real halo to show off, she is still avoiding accepting the reality and is full of incomprehension about her family and his care and love.This disharmony is what Fan Guang dislikes most about her, and it is also the part he is most eager to change.

In addition, Fan Guang is still very satisfied with Zhang Zhaodi, otherwise he, a good boy who has been obedient since childhood, would never go against his parents on marriage matters.Even though his parents scolded him more than once for being carried away by beauty, he still made up his mind to marry Zhang Zhaodi as soon as possible.

Fan Guang was very confident in handling Zhang Zhaodi's affairs. He firmly believed that he could change her. Zhang Zhaodi's simplicity and kindness were the guarantee of his victory.This sense of absolute control over his partner gave him an unprecedented sense of pleasure and confidence, a feeling he had never experienced in his life.The same undeniable pleasure comes from Zhang Zhaodi's good looks, the kind that surpasses all the members of the opposite sex around him.

Just like now, even if Zhang Zhaodi is very angry, she will not make a fuss like a shrew, but will quietly digest herself.Fan Guang knew that what he needed to do was to give her some time to wait for her emotions to return to normal.In this way of getting along, he has no internal friction, which can be said to be very cost-effective.

"Why are you taking a detour? That's not the way to the administration building! Are you trying to break the wall?" As expected, Zhang Zhaodi asked first after a while. "I'm so angry at you for beating the wall. Look, you're ignoring me and I don't even know the way!" Fan Guang gave up when he saw that he was good.

"Why am I so angry with you? It's obvious that you forced me to work overtime, so I should be angry! You are just like those people, who clearly hired dispatched workers when your company needed them, but you didn't treat them well. Being mean and contemptuous is contradictory, maybe that teacher was forced to jump into the lake like this!" Zhang Zhaodi said angrily.

Fan Guang sighed and said, "Oh, you still haven't figured it out. You're not angry with me, but with Xin'an's employment system. There's nothing you can do about it. Who made the threshold for entering Xin'an University so high? If you meet the requirements in all aspects, If you comply with the editor’s request, you don’t have to sign a labor dispatch contract, and you don’t have to be so angry!”

"What he means is that you deserve it. Who told you that your conditions are not good enough and you only deserve to sign a labor dispatch contract!" The harsh voice in the brain, like a grandma who just watches the excitement and doesn't take it too seriously, keeps stoking Zhang Zhaodi's anger.

"You can't say that. Wages and benefits are not determined based on school qualifications alone. How can heroes not ask where they came from? I have read the "Labor Contract Law". Article No. 60 clearly stipulates that dispatched workers have the same rights as the employer. Workers have the right to equal pay for equal work! We all work in the same job. Why do we have much more workload, working hours and nature of work than regular workers? However, the treatment, benefits, respect and future career development are far less. Are they much worse than regular workers? Even if we don't talk about money, we should at least treat temporary workers as individuals!" Zhang Zhaodi shouted excitedly, saying these words not only to Fan Guang, but also to the voice in his head. .

"I have explained to you many times that labor dispatch is not an important position in the school, and what you do is not technical work that can produce results. As for routine work, it will definitely be complicated and busy, but this does not mean that you have made a big contribution. So it’s normal not to get equal pay for equal work!”

"I don't agree. Contribution should not be judged solely by the lack of technical results. We are a group, and everyone has different responsibilities, so the standards for measuring work performance should be different. Transactional work is an important part of management. It includes a lot of trivial, repetitive work that requires patience and care. It can not only help the unit maintain efficient operation, but also provide the unit with important data and information. Just like the liberal arts that you always say is useless, it is very Important!" Zhang Zhaodi once again reiterated her point of view that no one cares about.

"Okay, it's important. It's important if you say it's important! But is it useful? It's useless for you to insist on opinions and perceptions that no one agrees with. It can only fill your inner unhappiness. It's better to accept the reality and live a down-to-earth life as soon as possible. ." Fan Guang's tone was cold and indifferent.

As a mature man working hard in society, Fan Guang is very realistic at heart like most men. Especially when facing major choices in life, his own needs always come first.Therefore, what Fan Guang often said to Zhang Zhaodi is that you should be realistic.

Of course, he is also very realistic. For example, Fan Guang has repeatedly analyzed the pros and cons of this relationship.

(End of this chapter)