Chapter 757: Good people have families

Chapter 757: Good Man Has Dependents
The art of speaking is not a small number of people in China who are estimated to study this gadget, but also some people with high IQ and high EQ.
Is this thing useful for social progress and human development? I don't know, but speaking nicely is something that makes people feel happy and happy.
For example, if you ask the leader to do something, maybe the leader can agree or disagree. Do you want to bring Moutai, or you have to find a way to change your tactics.
I will not talk about direct and rude things like Maotai. To talk about this good thing, first of all, you ask for something that the leader simply cannot agree to.
For example, the leader, can I change my job to a lighter one, the leader said with a serious face, impossible.
You can say that, otherwise, let me be the team leader. The leader still shook his head and was unwilling. In the end, you come up with a real purpose and tell me how to give me a three-day vacation.
When the leader thought about it, he refused twice. Tell me a little about it, and then nodded in agreement.
This is what little people say.
There is also the art of speaking when a leader, for example, at a conference, the leader makes a very important speech.
Then, when you go home and conclude, hey, the leader is the leader, and the whole report is empty and full of slogans.
If nothing happens, it ’s a good mobilization meeting. If something goes wrong, they will leave, because they did n’t say anything substantial!
Another example is chatting. A few colleagues talk about gossip and talk about gossips. At the station where the train stops, several people say that the train will stop at a certain station.
And among this group of people, one of their friends happened to be working at the railway bureau, and he knew that the station would not stop at the train.
This person is more upright, chatting and becoming a few other people into a group, he became a team himself, chatting and bragging gossip became a debate!
Finally, he took out the killer, called his friend, and then turned on the speaker to let the friend tell him who he was and whether the train stopped.
He won! The chat was not going on anymore, and everyone disbanded with embarrassment.
Then when the evaluation was advanced at the end of the year, it was clear that he was working very hard. If anyone had difficulties, he could help but help. As a result, when the masses were selected, the score was very low.
This is the way of the world. It depends on the face value, and the relationship is based on emotional intelligence. In the long run, it depends on ...
Bayan looked at the man lying in the hospital bed with dizziness, and although he was out of sync, he still had a painful face.
The covered blisters are like pig heads that have been scalded by fire tongs and cooked in a large pot for more than half an hour.
Face-to-face blisters, large and small, even rows of blisters on the mouth, like hanging a string of pearls, but the color is darker than dog moss of different sizes.
Bayin held a cotton swab and dipped it in sugar and saline and wiped Xuefeng's lips little by little.
The original dim mushrooms also slowly glowed. Under the stimulation of water, Xuefeng opened his eyes.
"Does it hurt?" Bayin asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt, what kind of injury is this." Xue Feng looked at the girl in front of her, and the pain was almost grinning, but the words were still stingy.
"Are you okay, don't burn you." Xue Feng licked the sugar and salt water on his mouth and looked at the fair, plump girl in front of him, asking shyly.
The boy of twenty-seven years looked at the girl, helpless, really, looked at the girl's fair face, and then looked at the platinum necklace on the girl's neck.
The dazzling white gold inlaid sapphire earrings on the earrings, the original shiny eyes were like mushrooms on his lips, and lost their charm.
There are three golds, and it is estimated that it is someone else's daughter-in-law, and he has no thoughts.
"Thank you. If you hadn't rushed in today, I don't think I could see the morning sun.
You are desperately covering me, just like a hero descending from the sky. Although the fire is large, no spark touches me. "
Bayin gently stroked Xuefeng's face, it was so light and so gentle.
Touching the scar on Xuefeng's face, Bayin was moved in her heart. Really, she was distressed.
Xue Feng was blown up by the barbecued short-haired hair. For years, how many years, this touch, this young female touch, he ...
Is he really comfortable? I don't know, but his muscles are jumping up and he can't talk about the creeps, but really, he can't say the weird feeling.
"Eh, oh, no, just ..." Xue Feng made Bayin's words incoherent, sweet and astringent, rushing into his heart.
"Oh, when I was in the fire, I heard someone shout, are you still unmarried? Are there any people?"
The girl who grew up in the prairie dared to hate and love. She didn't understand any restraint. All she knew was that the man in front dared to die for her. She could use her physical body to cover her fire.
Xue Feng nodded shyly, and then pulled the quilt covering him gently, as if the quilt could cover him.
"I don't have a boyfriend either. Would you like to associate with me?" Bayin's big eyes looked at Xuefeng.
At this time, Xue Feng was like changing roles with Bayin. She was shy, helpless, and bowed her head. "You are so beautiful and your work is good. I, I am a farmer."
"Oh, my family used to be a herder. I have lived in grasslands since I was a kid. I don't want to abandon you as a farmer."
Bayin stared at Xuefeng tightly. In fact, the girl's heart is also lingering, she is afraid that the other party has a lover, she is afraid that the other party only likes Han girls.
She ca n’t cook such a delicate meal as a Han girl, and no Han girl can guess the delicate thoughts of each other. But her blood is warm and heart is real.
"Hehe!" Xue Feng grinned bitterly. "The old man in the family is old, I can't go out, I can't make any money, I can only take some wage on the farm.
If you work in the urban area, we can do whatever we can do. I ca n’t afford you a house, I ca n’t afford you a car, I ...

Talking, Xue Feng can't go on, yeah, material is the basis of love. Rich people eventually become dependents, and rich people see it with their own eyes.
Since you can't give each other a good life, don't provoke them, this is the idea of ​​Xuefeng or most honest men.
"Don't you be afraid of death, are you afraid of poverty?" Bayin's heart is gone, and the girl dare not say that she is a little rich woman. Although she is bold, but not stupid, what do men rely on? Would n’t it be great if I gave it to you!
In the small border city of 10 years, there are suites, small Audis, hundreds of thousands of deposits, and still work in the top three hospitals. To be honest, the conditions are better than most people, but the girl did not say.
"I'm not afraid of poverty. I can fight, but I'm afraid you can't stand the eyes of others and the rumors of others."
Xuefeng shoved his head into his crotch.
"Fool, I am willing, as long as you hurt me forever, knowing the warmth and the heat, we live our own lives, not for others.
As long as you are willing to struggle, I think that because of your nature, we can't overcome any difficulties. "
It hurts, covered with blisters, sticking to Xuefeng.
Sour, sore eyes. He remembered the previous blind date, the girl who grew up together, after working for several years, came back and opened his mouth to be a mansion, and shut up and turned to luxury.
But these are nothing. A few words from the girl in front of me today, these words are like warm current, making this man soft as cotton.
This chapter is shorter
However, Lao Zang thought
Let love life
Someone with love in mind
Eventually good
(End of this chapter)