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Chapter 19 Resignation (2)
Finally, I took a look at the bookstore. Chapter 4 in it has been updated. Meng Donglai looked at the description of himself in the chapter and felt so weird, as if there was a camera monitoring him 360 degrees for twenty hours.

I don't know if there is any description of my own sex in the following chapters.

If it is described, will it be sealed by the God of Harmony?

hey hey hey...

The next day, Meng Dong passed by a lottery shop on his way to work, and suddenly there was a premonition in his heart, buying a lottery ticket would guarantee winning the lottery.

When I came back to my senses, I immediately realized that this is the way the system distributes cash rewards.

Entering the store, I bought five bets according to the number that emerged in my mind. Today is Thursday, and I will be able to know how much I won in the evening.

When he came to the unit, Meng Donglai felt particularly uncomfortable within half an hour after sitting down to work.

The feeling of "I haven't been a big brother for many years" made him unable to calm down and face these trivial architectural drawings.

Just looking at the tiny numbers on the drawing makes me feel irritated.

"Xiao Meng, what's wrong with you today? You have post-holiday syndrome. Be patient, and you'll be fine in a while." The old technician Li Gong next to him noticed that Meng Donglai was abnormal.

In order to prepare for the second mission, Meng Donglai directly asked for annual leave.

I have worked for three years, and the annual leave is only five days. I have already repaired for two days in the first half of the year. This time, I just used up the three days counting as the weekend.

If you want to take leave now, you can only take personal leave.

Wages will be deducted for personal leave.

"Gong Li, I'm fine." Meng Donglai replied with a smile.

This is not a post-holiday syndrome for me, who can be released to another world during the holiday, and it will last for more than ten years.

"No, you seem to have lost weight. What did you do this holiday?"

"Climbing the mountain, I have been hungry for several days..."

After a brief chat with Li Gong, Meng Donglai suppressed his impatience, continued to bite the bullet and looked at the blueprints, and finally insisted on enduring get off work with a strong heart.

"Goodbye Li Gong!"

"Goodbye."

As soon as the time came, Meng Donglai greeted his colleagues and quickly left the unit.

On the way back to the dormitory, Meng Donglai began to consider whether to continue this job.

The reward of 100 million this time allows Meng Donglai to save money with his current salary. It will take him at least 20 years, including the Patek Philippe watch at home, which is almost enough for retirement.

In other words, the assets I have obtained through completing tasks are equivalent to the income I have earned from working for a lifetime, so is this job still important?
Perhaps, using real-world time to improve yourself and then complete tasks better will yield far greater benefits than wasting time on work.

In this way, this job is not only unimportant, but it seems to be a bit of a hindrance.

After changing clothes, I went to the gym to exercise for two hours, and then went back to the dormitory to check the lottery situation.

August 8 draw number 16-03.10.16.21.25.27.

Take out the lottery ticket in your wallet, 03.10.16.21.25.27-11.

Won the second prize of five bets. According to the previous second prize bonus, it would be more than 100 million.

My heart was inexplicably very calm, but I made a decision:
"I will resign tomorrow."

Looking around the dormitory where he had lived for more than three years, Meng Donglai felt a little reluctant to leave.But when I thought that I would be able to live in a big house soon, this reluctance immediately disappeared.

I watched another movie and read the books in the system bookstore. Chapter 5 has been updated, and only one comment has been added.

"Book friend SHUT 2009: I think it is not necessary to write a will. Your first heirs are only your parents. Besides, you are so young. Writing a will will make the insurance company suspect that you committed suicide and defrauded insurance, which may cause unnecessary trouble."

It makes sense, but I was excited at the time, but I didn't consider this point.

But now this will is useless, because he already has money, and even if he is really stuck in the system tasks, he doesn't need to cheat the insurance company.

Looking at the property panel, it is recommended that Biao has increased by 20.Yue Biao added 1 piece, which should be voted by book friend SHUT2009.

According to this increase ratio, just based on the increase rate of recommending Biao, his assets will increase by 2000 yuan a day (which can be exchanged for items in the recommending Biao mall for cash). With this money, Meng Donglai's determination to resign is even more determined.

The next day, after Meng Donglai got up, he ate a fine-quality mutton steamed bun with meat, and felt the luxury breakfast of "rich people", and then went to work leisurely.

Sit at your desk, turn on your computer, and start writing your resignation report.

After writing, I checked the typos, printed it out and went directly to the section chief's office.

"What's the matter? What happened at home?"

In the past three years, Meng Donglai has never fought for his job. Although he has not been promoted or raised, his relationship with his colleagues is pretty good, including those directly under his leadership.

"It's nothing, but the housing price in Chang'an is too expensive to afford, and there is no way to spend it any longer. I want to go back to my hometown to develop." Meng Dong said back and forth.

"What's more expensive is expensive. Our unit's provident fund deduction rate is high, and the unit makes up a lot. If you persist for another year or two, you can pay the down payment, and then repay the provident fund, no problem." The section chief advised.

In his opinion, a down-to-earth person like Meng Donglai is still very important. After all, there are many relatives in the department, so someone must work more.

"House prices will continue to rise." Meng Donglai shook his head with a firm attitude.

"Have you decided?" asked the chief.

"It's decided." Meng Donglai nodded.

"That's all right, you think carefully, it's easy to go out, but it's difficult to come back in." The section chief finally persuaded.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Meng Dong said back and forth.

Because state-owned enterprises shoulder certain social responsibilities, they generally only recruit people from the school, and then cultivate them slowly, and rarely recruit from the society, unless they have very powerful talents or have a good relationship.

Meng Donglai does not have these two things.

That is to say, if he leaves, it is impossible to come back in the future.

"I see, you're going back to find a job this time, right? Since you're ready, I won't stop you." The section chief thought he had guessed the truth, and directly submitted Meng Donglai's resignation application. signed.

Meng Donglai didn't explain, thanked him and took the signed application to the Labor and Human Resources Department.

The process was very smooth, and then Meng Donglai only needed to hand over his work clearly, and even if it was over, it wouldn't take another month.

State-owned enterprises will not be short of ordinary talents if they are short of anything, and they can continue to transfer without anyone. Meng Donglai handed over his work to Li Gong, wrote another explanation, and it will be over in half a day.

"Your dormitory must be vacated as soon as possible."

"Row."

After leaving the work unit, Meng Donglai took a taxi to the Welfare Lottery Center and received the lottery prize, which totaled more than 3 million after tax. When he was going out, he was stopped by people from the charity fund and invited him to donate.

Out of nowhere, Meng Donglai donated a fraction of the prize money, and the rest was exactly 100 million.

When he regained his senses, Meng Donglai lamented that the system was leak-free, and said that 100 million is 100 million, and he didn't give a dime more.

　Thanks to book friend Mingyan Tianqin for the reward.

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(End of this chapter)