A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang drove home.

Zhong Tingyue had to work overtime tonight, so he went home to make dinner first.

After returning to the community, he went to the vegetable market to buy fresh vegetables. Chu Fang liked the life of buying vegetables very much. He chatted with many stall owners or bargained with them. After a fierce tug of war, he finally succeeded in buying vegetables at a price of one dollar and eighty cents less.

Chu Fang was not short of money, but he enjoyed the feeling of tug of war and had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

And don't think that Chu Fang was bullying these low-level people who bought vegetables. These people who bought vegetables were not poor, and they were very cunning. When they met novices, they would be quick to cheat them.

For novices who buy vegetables, Chu Fang recommends buying vegetables in supermarkets instead of in vegetable markets, otherwise they will suffer.

When he returned to the community, the security guard was chatting with some old friends. Seeing that he was alone, he took the initiative to greet him; "Hey, Chu boy, why are you alone today? Where is your girlfriend? Did you break up? That's great! You are not worthy of her at all, don't waste her youth."

Chu Fang stopped and said: "Uncle, I wish you good health."

The security guard tilted his head: "?"

Usually, Chu Fang often quarreled with him and attacked each other, but today he suddenly said "good health", why does it sound so strange?

Security guard: "What do you mean?"

Chu Fang: "Nothing, I wish you a long life."

Security guard: "What do you mean? Are you cursing me in a new way? You are not allowed to leave, stop right there."

Chu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to him and strode into the community.

In fact, the words he said really didn't have any special meaning.

It's just that I saw a sentence recently, calm emotions and words of blessing may be more offensive than quarreling.

He used it on the security guard.

Judging from the security guard's attitude, facial expression, and emotional changes.

It makes sense!

After returning home, Chu Fang began to cut vegetables and cook. He peeled the shrimps he bought, mixed them with starch and eggs, and then deep-fried the shrimps over high heat. Finally, he fried onions and colored peppers over high heat. A delicious salt and pepper shrimp ball was ready.

Chu Fang tasted it and said narcissistically: "It's spicy and crispy outside, and the meat is tender and delicious. Chu Fang, you are a genius!"

The local dog, Xiao Huangmao, was squatting at his feet, looking at him flatteringly.

Xiao Huangmao seemed to have inherited the blood of the Chinese pastoral dog. He didn't like dog food, but liked the food that people eat.

Chu Fang threw a shrimp ball, and the latter tilted his head to receive the food, ate it in small bites, and grinned.

Xiao Huangmao seemed to be always happy. Chu Fang touched its head and then glared at the "silly hat" on the window sill.

Feed the ungrateful bastard.

Then Chu Fang cooked a few more dishes, including sugar-crusted pork ribs, mapo tofu, seaweed egg drop soup, and stir-fried green beans.

After finishing, Chu Fang waited for Zhong Tingyue to come home for dinner, but after waiting for half an hour, the latter still did not come home. He sent a message to ask, Zhong Tingyue still had to work overtime, so he asked him to eat first.

Chu Fang shrugged his shoulders and sang loudly: "Falling in love with someone who doesn't come home, waiting for a door that doesn't open..."

That woman is really a workaholic.

After eating, Zhong Tingyue hadn't come home yet, so Chu Fang had to pack up the food and go to the studio.

When he got downstairs, the security guard was eating, and Chu Fang smiled: "Uncle, I wish you good fortune like the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain."

Seeing the security guard stunned, he laughed even happier.

The security guard instantly felt that the food tonight was not delicious.

What did that kid mean by those words? !

Arriving at the studio, Jiang Wenzhen and a group of colleagues packed their luggage and prepared to leave. Seeing him, Jiang Wenzhen was a little surprised and twisted Chu Fang's face: "What's wrong with your face? There are signs of bruises. Did you get beaten by another man for having an affair?"

Chu Fang: "..."

Last night, when he was playing with Zhong Tingyue, the woman was scared and twisted his face. Until now, there are still signs of bruises.

"None of your business!"

"I'm just concerned about you. Can I ask you a question?"

"Except for the bruises, I can answer everything."

"Who beat you?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Jiang Wenzhen was the same, not knowing at all.

Chu Fang opened the door of the office and saw Zhong Tingyue concentrating on her work. Her eyes were deep, like the starry sky, and her long and straight black hair was piled up high in the shape of a bun. She exuded a mature charm, like a married woman.

Zhong Tingyue turned her head and saw her boyfriend staring at her without blinking, and asked; "What's wrong?"

"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."

"Mr. Chu, you are so sweet."

Chu Fang put the packed food on the table, and then took out lunch boxes from the thermal box, with wisps of hot steam coming out: "Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Zhong Tingyue was eating, Chu Fang looked at her, chewing slowly, every move was so elegant, as if it was natural.

"By the way, how is your company's layoffs going?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"I don't know, it depends on the final calculated work results." Chu Fang replied, he looked at the delicate and almost perfect face in front of him, pondered for a few seconds, and said: "Because the company's overtime situation is serious, it has caused the company's efficiency to increase, and the company's efficiency has increased, the company is preparing to lay off employees, the company is preparing to lay off employees, in order to keep their jobs, employees work harder overtime, and efficiency is further improved..."

After a pause, he asked in surprise: "You say, why do those employees work so hard? And the final result of their efforts turned out to be 'killing themselves'. ”

He didn’t understand.

Do these employees like to work overtime? Do they have to work overtime?

It wasn’t until the company was established for more than a year that he discovered this phenomenon.

“Maybe it’s my fault. The information I conveyed to them was not accurate. They thought that my company was the same as other companies. Only high-intensity work can survive and maintain the existing positions... ...”

Chu Fang felt that the company was not what he imagined.

Zhong Tingyue took his hand and said softly: “The current economic situation is not good. People want to work hard and make more money. This is understandable.”

“It’s not your fault. As a boss, you have thought a lot for them. There is no need to think too much. Everyone has his own destination and is an independent individual. No one can’t live without anyone else.”

“Well... ...” Chu Fang sighed, “I really want to cancel the company to save trouble, but when I think of disbanding, it seems that more than a hundred employees will lose their jobs. That is the sadness of more than a hundred families. I also feel that disbanding has great pressure. "

Moreover, these more than 100 employees are all in the investment industry, which is a high-paying position with a high salary. They are the backbone of the family.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Chu Fang waved his hand, "Wait for Kangbo to come up with the calculation results. On the basis of complying with the labor law, how much will the work efficiency drop? How many people will be laid off and how many will be left in the end."

After a pause, he looked at Zhong Tingyue; "By the way, why are you so busy recently? You don't even go home for dinner."

"I don't think your company is about to go bankrupt, and Mr. Chu, you have become a poor ghost again. I plan to work more and get rid of you as soon as possible." Zhong Tingyue said.

Chu Fang: "..., Zhong Tingyue, you are very rude!"

"Hehe..." Zhong Tingyue has a row of white and neat teeth.

"That disappoints you, buddy, I will never become poor, I am a natural landlord."

"I don't believe it! ”

“Hmph… …”

He hummed a few times.

Ms. Zhong, you are still too young to know the value of a buddy’s daily income of 10 million.

After dinner, Zhong Tingyue worked for a while, while Chu Fang played games nearby. When it was late at night, the two hurried home while their sister-in-law hadn’t returned home yet.