Future News: If You Have Money, Don’t Be In Trouble

On day 2 he overslept.

After waking up, I saw Li Zihan's reply, 【Here we are, my daughter is fine】.

He was relieved and returned a relaxed expression.

He ate fried dough sticks and soybean milk in the small restaurant downstairs of the rental house, and it was already past 9:30 when he arrived at the Xianguo Real Estate Gongnong Road store where he worked.

He is late!

Most of the real estate agencies in Fengjing have a basic salary plus commission model, and the basic salary is very small. The salary depends mainly on performance. If the minimum performance standard is not met, you will not even get the basic salary.

In terms of attendance, half a day's basic salary will be deducted for every lateness, and one day's basic salary will be deducted for one day of absenteeism.

So no one cares if Ye Qiusheng is late or not.

After graduating from university, Ye Qiusheng first applied to a technology company as an HR, but because of his limited working ability and lack of interpersonal relationship handling, the position and salary have not been raised.

After Nannan was born, the cost of living increased. In order to earn more money, he quit his job and joined the real estate brokerage industry, which is said to be able to make a lot of money in a short period of time.

The first two years were okay, and his income was more than double that of his original company. But in the last year, due to the impact of the purchase restriction policy, the transaction volume of second-hand housing has dropped sharply. , but can barely get a basic salary of 3,000 yuan.

It's not that he hasn't thought about changing jobs during this time, but it's not so easy to find a high-paying job that suits him and people value him.

So it dragged on like this until now.

Qiusheng, why didn't you come yesterday?

When the station master Huang Wenlong saw him coming in, he asked him casually, and at the same time marked Ye Qiusheng as late in the attendance book.

Something happened at home.

Are you okay?

fine. Ye Qiusheng didn't want to say more, divorce is not a glorious thing, there is no need to tell others.

Huang Wenlong didn't ask any more questions.

After Ye Qiusheng greeted several colleagues sitting there, he sat down at his workstation, turned on the computer, answered a few inquiries and felt bored, so he got up and went out, went to the door of the store and chatted with several colleagues while smoking.

Received a call from a client midway.

The client came over ten minutes later, and Ye Qiusheng took the client to see the house.

This is a middle-aged couple who speak foreign accents. Both of them are very ink-stained. They didn't feel much about this suite at first, but they chatted with Ye Qiusheng for more than an hour. It was already noon when he returned to the store.

I ate a bowl of 13 yuan braised noodles at the Ji Mama Noodle Restaurant opposite, and when I came out, I went into the lottery sales point next door.

Sister Wu, how many bets did you win in this episode of Daxitou? Ye Qiusheng walked in the door.

He remembered the news from last night.

3 notes, what, want to try your luck? Wu Xinrui, who was sitting at the small counter, smiled when she saw Ye Qiusheng coming in.

Wu Xinrui is 29 years old this year, two years older than Ye Qiusheng. She looks a lot like Gao Yuanyuan, with big eyes, white and tender skin, plump breasts and buttocks, so sexy.

Married without children, young woman charm.

Because my husband has been stationed in Africa for a long time to support the construction of black people, I live and eat alone in the lottery shop. It sounds quite miserable, especially at night.

Because the two stores are close to each other, more than ten meters from each other, Ye Qiusheng and his male colleagues often come to chat and spank with Wu Xinrui, and the relationship between the two parties is very close.

I'm not interested, I still have to work hard for a living, so I don't have the energy to support sports. Ye Qiusheng said.

At the same time, I thought to myself, that news is indeed fake, and the current self-media is really courageous.

Aren't you bragging about tens of thousands a month? Why are you crying poor? Wu Xinrui teased with a smile, winking at Ye Qiusheng.

They were trying to tease you, making circles in circles, can't you tell? How stupid! Big boobs and no brains. Ye Qiusheng made a dirty joke.

You too? I do not mind. Wu Xinrui straightened out her oversized chest.

At this time, there was no one else in the lottery station, so the joke between the two was a bit big.

Ye Qiusheng is taking pleasure in bitterness.

And Wu Xinrui's meaning is very clear, you go, I will not refuse, nor will I resist.

But Ye Qiusheng didn't want to provoke her.

i didn't

That thought, figure it out. Ye Qiusheng corrected.

Wu Xinrui was not angry either, she took out a tangerine from under the counter and threw it to Ye Qiusheng.

Ye Qiusheng reached out to catch it, and walked towards the small counter while peeling the orange. When he got close, the peel was peeled off, and he stuffed the whole orange into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he sat down on the only high chair in front of the counter, took out two cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Wu Xinrui at the counter.

Wu Xinrui touched the lighter on the counter.

The two lit up cigarettes.

Wu Xinrui stared at his face and said: such a bad face? Eyelids are swollen, have you ever cried? Heck, you won't really cry, will you?

Have it? Ye Qiusheng rubbed his eyes.

obviously. Wu Xinrui said with a heartache.

Why didn't they say anything? Ye Qiusheng turned his head to look outside at his store.

Why do people say it?

Also ha.

Really cry? Wu Xinrui put away the smile on her face, and said seriously, what happened? Talk to sister, see if sister can help you?

What could be the matter, I didn’t sleep well, let’s not talk about this, by the way, Sister Wu, let me ask you something, from your women’s point of view, what is a happy family?

Which Xingfu are you talking about? Wu Xinrui giggled, and wanted to tease Ye Qiusheng again. It can be seen that Ye Qiusheng had a serious face, and said, "Well, I'm not joking with you. If you want your wife to feel happy, then earn more money. On the bed." Don't make her lonely, satisfy her all the time.

Ye Qiusheng rolled his eyes, jumped off the chair, and left.

After speaking, go out.

Wu Xinrui poked her head out from the counter, and said to Ye Qiusheng's back: I mean steamed.

boiled.

Ye Qiusheng didn't look back.

In the afternoon, I took two more clients to see the house, but none of them could make a decision.

Another busy day.

Leaving the store at 6 o'clock, walking for half an hour back to the rented complex, seeing the closed windows of his house from a distance, Ye Qiusheng's calm heart suddenly became overwhelmed.

Everything is gone, the wife and children are gone, and the home doesn't feel like a home anymore.

My heart ached and I was not in the mood to cook by myself.

Besides, who did you cook for?

I walked out of the community again, went to the small restaurant where I had breakfast, ordered two small Maocai, and ordered a few bottles of Fengjing Laoxue, the kind that cost more than one yuan a bottle.

The two side dishes came to the table quickly.

What, the wife and children are not at home?

Boss Liu had nothing to say to him when delivering beer.

The family of three had eaten in this small restaurant several times, and Boss Liu knew that they were neighbors upstairs.

I went back to my mother's house.

Magic City?

Well, isn't this about May Day?

You should go back and have a look, brother, that daughter of yours is really beautiful, with big eyes twinkling, she likes to die.

Mentioning 囡囡, Ye Qiusheng felt distressed.

In order to change the subject, he said: Brother Liu, was there an accident at this intersection yesterday? He pointed to the intersection where street lights had just been lit outside the glass door.

What happened?

The boss asked suspiciously.

Hearing what Boss Liu said, Ye Qiusheng once again confirmed that the news was fake.

But he still said: Around 7:30 p.m., a cement tank truck crushed a white Hyundai car to avoid pedestrians, and four people died.

The boss shook his head, whoever said that is nonsense, I'm here every day.

Ye Qiusheng chuckled, opened a bottle of beer, Brother Liu, would you like a drink?

No, there are still guests, take your time. After Boss Liu finished speaking, he went back to the kitchen.

There are two tables of guests in the small restaurant.

Across the aisle from Ye Qiusheng are three middle-aged men, bragging a bit, drinking beer that costs more than one yuan a bottle, but caring about the hundreds of billions of dollars in the sweater war between the two countries of the East and the West.

The table inside is a man and a woman. The man is in his fifties, and the woman is in her thirties. They are sitting together, head to head, butt to butt. Serious people, the possibility of breaking shoes is very high.

Dude, where did you hear that? Sitting next door a man with a hairline that rises to the mediterranean retreats from a macroeconomics seminar

Ask Ye Qiusheng, he seems to be more interested in gossip.

Ye Qiusheng glanced at him, and said perfunctorily: I didn't listen to anyone, just thinking about it.

This matter can also be pondered, buddy, you are awesome. The Mediterranean gave Ye Qiusheng a thumbs up.

Ye Qiusheng didn't bother to talk to him, and poured himself a drink.

But Hai Di didn't want to let him go, so he had nothing to say: Are there any beauties among the four who died?

Ye Qiusheng rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: They are all beauties. He was talking nonsense, the news did not say who the dead were.

Fuck, buddy, can you think about some ugly, beautiful women, what a pity! Speaking of the Mediterranean Sea, she giggled and showed her yellow teeth.

This dude may not be interested in the sweater battle that has been discussed for a long time, or he may be too drunk, and he is purely having fun with Ye Qiusheng.

Ye Qiusheng took a drink by himself and didn't answer.

That guy felt bored, and said to his deskmate: Now there are people who pretend to be anything, even car accidents can be figured out blindly.

Those two people stopped their predictions about major international events, and one of them turned to Hai Hai and said: You're an idiot too, why compare yourself with him, if he wants to think about it, let him think about it.

The other laughed, I was playing poker in the corner yesterday, and nothing happened. Drink, drink, don't take it seriously.

Ye Qiusheng gave the three of them a sideways look, not wanting to cause trouble, and drank his own.

After drinking for nearly an hour, downed 5 bottles of beer, and smoked half a pack of cigarettes, Ye Qiusheng became a little drunk, dazed, with red eyes and sore nose.

At a certain moment, when his gaze swept across the intersection outside the door, a cold sweat broke out instantly.

Fuck!

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, but he didn't realize it.

At this time, the east-west direction of the intersection is green, and the north-south direction is red. A white modern car is waiting for the signal at the intersection on the south side, and a cement tanker is driving at high speed about 50 meters to the east.

At this moment, on the pedestrian crossing on the west side, an old waste collector pushing a tricycle ran a red light from north to south to cross the road.

The cement tanker made a screeching sound of braking and turned to the left to avoid it. Due to the huge inertia, the cement tanker turned to the secondary road on the south side. The tank tilted, and the tire on the right side of the cement tanker had left the road.

don't want.

Ye Qiusheng stood up and shouted.

However, everything was irreparable. With a loud bang, more than ten tons of tanks hit the roof of the modern car heavily, and the modern car was crushed into a discus.

Fuck the horse. Ye Qiusheng yelled, and he didn't know who he was scolding, maybe it was the old man who scavenged waste, or maybe the driver of the tank truck, and then sat down on the chair in a slump, it was over.

The loud noise startled everyone in the small restaurant. When they saw the scene outside, six people including Boss Liu looked at Ye Qiusheng in unison.

Fuck, he really figured it out! The Mediterranean complained in horror, and then shouted: I'll go see if I can save the beauty. Said that he plunged out of the store door.

The other two smiled at Ye Qiusheng and ran out after them.

Hey, you haven't paid yet? Boss Liu chased him out.

The old man who was touching the hawthorn also stood up, went out and looked at the intersection, the woman tidied up her clothes and came in front of Ye Qiusheng, saying: "Brother, are you a master?" Can you predict for my sister whether she can have children.

Ye Qiusheng was in a daze, he didn't hear anyone's words.

He didn't go out, it's useless to save the ass.

The 4 innocent people died, they couldn't be rescued, they died in an instant, it was a very tragic and cruel way of death, maybe even the remains could not be held to say goodbye.

It was the tanker driver who could be saved.

But Ye Qiusheng wanted him dead.

The person responsible for this accident is not only the evil old scavenger, but also this hateful dump truck driver, why are you driving so fast on the urban road.

Everyone has to avoid you, right?

Boss Liu didn't go to the scene of the accident, but stood in front of the door. He glanced at the scene of the accident, and then at Ye Qiusheng in the store, with a strange expression on his face.

Muttering in his mouth, this buddy can predict the future?

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