Post-2000 boss: You can be late up to seven days a week!

Chapter 185 Eight hours of thinking

When I woke up at noon, it was already past twelve o'clock.

The dark circles around Bai Chen's eyes had faded a lot, and he felt refreshed all over his body, and he stretched out comfortably.

This morning, several groups in the studio gathered together to ask questions and exchange experiences, and he did not miss any study or work.

He took the photographer directly to the canteen, where Qiao Bo had been waiting for him for a long time.

In order to entertain the photographer and Qiao Bo, Bai Chen spent a lot of money today and ordered a hot pot in the canteen, where he cooked mutton with the two of them.

The three of them were similar in age and had roughly the same interests. They chatted while eating, which added a lot of laughter to the canteen.

And the other side.

Chen Yang also fell asleep for a while and slowly got up from the table.

He took out a few biscuits from the drawer and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

Seeing Chen Yang getting rid of lunch so easily, the photographer couldn't help but be curious.

"You're going to eat this for lunch? Don't you go to the cafeteria to eat?"

"canteen?"

"Are those things in the cafeteria for human consumption? They are expensive and taste terrible!"

Chen Yang's face was full of disdain and he continued:

"Besides, I was deducted two hundred and had a bonus just today. It's the Chinese New Year, so I'd better save some money..."

"I have a headache just thinking about celebrating the New Year, facing greetings from all kinds of relatives, and giving New Year's money to naughty children..."

Chen Yang clenched his hands into fists, rubbed his temples vigorously, and couldn't help complaining.

When the photographer saw Chen Yang's appearance, he seemed to think of something.

He sighed helplessly: "My family urges us to get married every year, and I don't dare to go back now!"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the frustrated two people in front of them and seemed to have thought of something, and they groaned.

[Although I am working now, I really don’t have much left over from my salary every month. I have to borrow money to give out the New Year’s money to my juniors! 】

【Who is not? As soon as I go home to celebrate the New Year and visit relatives, I always ask what I do for a living, how much I earn, whether I have bought a house or a car, and it gives me a headache! 】

[The main thing is, our salary is really not enough to buy a house and a car. If I could get a salary as high as Mr. Cao’s company, I would feel better if others asked me...]

[So I decided to stay in Shanghai and work hard. I won’t go home for the New Year this year. It’s just a pile of feathers anyway. I might as well work overtime in the company...]

[If I am young and accomplished and don’t feel inferior, why should I be afraid of the Chinese New Year? 】

【…】

In the office, the photographer and Chen Yang looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

Happy people are not necessarily happy for the same reasons, but unhappy people are mostly unhappy for the same reasons.

In the final analysis, the reason for their current misfortune is still because they have no money.

Chen Yang sighed helplessly, his face full of confusion.

"I work twenty hours a day and can only sleep four hours a day. The result is still the same lack of money. What on earth is going on in this world..."

The photographer also nodded.

"In my hometown, a small fourth- and fifth-tier city, the house price is almost 10,001 square meters. Even if I don't have food, I would have to work for fifteen years to afford it!"

The two complained and grumbled for a while, and soon one o'clock came.

Chen Yang also regained some form at this time and quickly devoted himself to work.

On the other side, Bai Chen had just finished eating and had returned to the office.

After sleeping all morning, he could no longer take a nap.

Instead, he picked up the little red booklet on the table and started studying.

The photographer on the side looked at the quotations from Cao Che in Bai Chen's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. "How about you learn Mr. Cao's quotations?"

In the studio, when the masters saw the cover of the booklet, their faces were filled with weird expressions.

"Isn't this flattering too much?"

"Exactly! Is it possible that the appointment and transfer of personnel in the company depend on flattering Mr. Cao?"

"A good minister and a villain, it seems that Mr. Cao has not done this!"

When the audience saw this, they also complained one after another.

[Isn’t this too much? Is it possible that all companies rely on flattering their leaders? 】

【well! This world is, after all, a world of relationships. People who have been sleeping in the company all morning will not keep up with the work progress, but instead study how to flatter...]

[You can’t see the workers above, you can only see the flatterers. Which company is not like this? 】

[I hope Mr. Cao and his company will not produce another "master", otherwise our last hope will be gone! 】

【…】

Many viewers were very disappointed when they saw Cao Che's quotations in Bai Chen's hand.

Only the old viewers who had been watching remained silent, instead admonishing these viewers to continue watching.

As the photographer of the show, Li Genji naturally knew how much misunderstanding Bai Chen's appearance would cause to the audience.

He coughed a few times and looked at Bai Chen in front of him.

"What's the use of learning this? You might as well read other books!"

Hearing this, Bai Chen immediately became anxious.

"Why is it useless!"

"For example, do you know why we implement an eight-hour working day?"

The photographer was shocked and shook his head.

Although everyone is advocating the eight-hour work system, no one seems to have said why it is necessary to implement the eight-hour work system.

"Of course that's because eight hours of work is already the physiological limit that humans should be able to endure!"

"If you work more than eight hours a day, your happiness index will drop significantly, leading to widespread indifference in society. Everyone only cares about their own work and cares about gains and losses, and even loses hope in life!"

The photographer shook his head, still seeming a little confused.

Bai Chen gave a simple example.

"Then have you ever thought about why our parents' generation often visited relatives, but in our generation, we almost no longer visit relatives."

"Logically speaking, transportation is more developed now, so shouldn't it be more suitable for visiting relatives and the like?"

The photographer nodded and thought for a while, then raised his head and said slowly:

“Is it because we work too long hours???”

He now works only eight hours a day thanks to the filming of Cuttlefish Company.

Compared to the dozen or so hours before, my body and mind are indeed much more relaxed than before.

I used to focus on my own things and go to work for more than ten hours every day, and I was completely despondent.

When you get off work, you just want to lie in bed and watch videos. How can you visit relatives?

He was asked every day whether he was married, had a girlfriend, and how much his salary was, but he still wanted to play a few games or lie down and watch videos.

Now that he is completely free, he is in the mood to watch the usual TV series and read some domestic and foreign classics.

Thinking of this, the photographer was suddenly stunned.

This seems to be what Mr. Cao said, eight hours of work and eight hours of study and thinking for yourself.

He can actually watch TV series and classics that he never watched before.

(End of this chapter)