Siheyuan: Starting with level 8 benchwork skills

The manager was very angry when he heard this. The purpose of the company is not to let people choose whether to work overtime at will! Her lazy attitude is infuriating, so he decided to find a chance to fire her. There are still many excellent college students waiting for opportunities!

Haiping, who feels good about herself and looks down on everything, mistakenly thinks that she has done her best for the company. She fails to understand the fiercely competitive world! She is now thinking about how to get a more comfortable life by relying on Song Siming's relationship.

Later, Haiping visited Mark's residence. When they first met, Mark made a face and said, "Do you know? It's really hard to meet real locals in this city! Where I live, I almost asked all the families in the neighborhood, and no one was born there. They are all immigrants from outside. And there are more foreigners than locals! I'm not lying! If you go to the nearby Xujiahui commercial district, you will know that it is not much different from New York, but there are fewer black people and yellow hair color has become more common. Today, I spoke Chinese to a female compatriot downstairs who looked like a Chinese, but she didn't understand. It turned out to be a Japanese girl."

Haiping commented on Mark's point of view with a slightly humorous tone: "The Japanese and Chinese are very different in many aspects. They are generally shorter! Anyone who keeps bowing when seeing you must be a Japanese."

Afterwards, Haiping even imitated the Japanese bowing action in front of Mark, which made Mark laugh: "I think we are all similar. Can you see the Finnish blood in me? For you Chinese, I am afraid there is not much difference. By the way, today a Japanese lady praised my Chinese ability and asked who my teacher is! She said that her son who studies locally wants to find a Chinese teacher. Are you willing to find out more about the situation?"

Haiping was a little embarrassed and waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "Where can I find her? Besides, I don't understand Neon Mandarin at all."

"You are so smart! You can learn anything quickly! It's okay, I'll just go with you!" Mark grabbed Haiping and ran straight to the door of the Japanese lady's house.

During the interview, Haiping and the Japanese lady bowed and saluted frequently, and even the Japanese boy suddenly rushed in and made an exaggerated expression before disappearing without a trace. In the end, the two reached an agreement: Haiping would provide course tutoring for the Japanese child every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

This made Haiping very happy, as it meant she no longer had to work overtime for these three days a week.

When I got home, I found that Su Chun had not arrived yet. Recently, Su Chun seemed to be always later than me. Although his factory was a little far from home, it was impossible for him to spend so much time on the road!

It was almost midnight when Su Chun staggered into the house.

"Where have you been so late? Are you looking for trouble again? Do you really think that your previous failure is not a big deal?"

Su Chun smiled, took out an envelope from his underwear bag, put it on the table and said, "Take a look at this?"

Haiping put down the book in her hand and opened the letter, which contained a bundle of cash of considerable value. So she asked, "Have you started distributing dividends?"

Su Chun smiled and shook his head to express his disapproval.

Then he asked, "Where did you get this money?"

Su Chun replied, "I got the money from some private work. A Fujian enterprise I met at a previous meeting invited me to help make some design drawings, and this is what I have been doing for more than half a month."

"Oh, I didn't realize you were such a capable person? Your performance in the past half month is almost better than my level in the whole month! Why didn't I know you had such a hidden skill in the past?"

In response, Su Chun smiled again and replied, "After all, this is only an occasional opportunity. It just so happens that I have handled similar content before, so I am very familiar with their needs."

Then, Haiping said: "It seems that our family's recent fortune has improved. Since we moved to this place, good luck has come. Today, I received a task to teach a child from Japan. If calculated this way, my income will be close to 8,000 yuan. Facing economic pressure, you can find ways to generate income and improve yourself. It is difficult to grow without any obstacles in life. Take us for example, if we had never purchased a house, how could we look for ways to make money?" Although Haiping's words of encouragement and motivation, she herself was full of contempt!

Su Chun's ability is really hard to compare with what he can contribute personally!

In the following period of time, Song Siming felt very heavy.

He was angry with Haiping. After the last time, he decided to put some pressure on Haizao. He didn't take the initiative to call the lady and waited for her to express her missing him first.

However, a week passed and Haiping did not respond, not even a greeting. Thinking back on the development of their relationship, it was almost one-sided, and he was the one who made the sacrifices; while Haiping seemed to always be concerned about family affairs, and was not much touched by this relationship.

"Forget it, I shouldn't waste so much energy on a woman. Let's stop here." Song Siming thought silently.

At this time, the phone rang. It was an old college classmate. "Song Siming, it seems you are doing well! Say hello to you! I still have to ask Xiaogua for your number! By the way, I have good news to tell you. The 20-year class reunion has been scheduled! It will be in Tongxiang during the Chinese New Year. You must come then!"

"Why is it over there?"

"Zhou Zhongyi is in charge. There's a new hotel there, with everything from food and drink to entertainment. Especially now that it's the Spring Festival, if we move to another location, I'm afraid the lobby will be deserted. Will you join us?"

"That depends on the situation. How many students are willing to travel so far during the Spring Festival? Everyone is rushing back to reunite, right?"

"You're out of time! Let me tell you, more than half of the men are willing to come. Isn't this a good excuse to go out for a walk? What an ideal excuse, everyone can get together, and the rule is that family members and children are not allowed to come, just to reminisce about the past."

There was a deep and meaningful laugh from the other end of the phone. At this moment, Song Siming's mind suddenly became clear, "Then I'll try."

"Then I'll put you on the list. Hopefully it'll be more lively with more people."

Should I contact Haiping? This thought came to my mind again, and I didn't hesitate and contacted her directly.

Haiping was sitting in the office, feeling bored. Her mind was completely focused on tutoring Xia Wen, and she didn't care about the job at hand. She had almost nothing to do. She was thinking about not talking to Song Siming for several days. Should she call him? There were a few things she needed to discuss with him. But Song's recent indifference made her hesitate: if she took the initiative to approach him, she would appear too aggressive. Besides, this person's mind was sometimes hard to figure out.

Haiping made the decision that it would be better to save her energy rather than trying to please those unpredictable people; but as soon as the word "indifferent" entered her mind, she began to feel upset.

Suddenly, she heard her cell phone ringing. It was Song Siming! Haiping's heartbeat quickened immediately, and she felt a strong desire in her heart for him to bring her warmth and comfort.

"Haiping, what are you doing?" His tone was gentle and smooth.

"Nothing busy."

"How's work going lately?"

"It's not bad. Thanks to your help, I can get more students as a Chinese teacher."

"Is that so? That's great. By the way, have you gone to see Haizao?" Song Siming intentionally reminded Haiping to pay attention to Haizao's situation again. Thinking of Haizao in his mind, his thoughts could not help but fluctuate!

"Not yet. I've been quite busy lately!"

The voice on the phone suddenly became anxious and full of complaints: "You little brat! What are you so busy about? If there is nothing important, why can't you take the initiative to call me? Have you never thought of me?"

Haiping's heart couldn't help but soften: That's it! This is the feeling I expected!

Her tone was extremely gentle and considerate, pleasing him: "I'm not very busy, I just miss you most of the time. I didn't dare to call you to disturb you because I missed you too much."

The other party seemed to be shocked. He looked up at the time and responded decisively: "You should find a taxi now and go to the place where we met last time. I have two hours to spare. I will come to see you as soon as possible."

Siheyuan Rebirth Journey Main Text Chapter 023 (recommended to ignore, no need to subscribe)

Song Siming smiled and nodded at her, and Haiping responded politely. The other party showed a little embarrassment but still smiled back.

He introduced her without reservation: "This is the wife of the second son in my family." The lady's face instantly blushed and she looked quite shy.

There were three groups at the dinner, each with their own companion.

The latecomer, called "Dai San", kept his eyes fixed on Haiping, while at this time, Song Siming and Qu were chatting.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Dai San asked the fat director, "Hey! Do you think she looks like someone?"

The fat man looked at Haiping carefully, which made her quite confused. Song Siming just lowered his head and smiled secretly without responding.

The fat man continued, "Now that you mention it, I remember that when I first saw her this morning, I found that she gave people a sense of familiarity, but I couldn't tell who she looked like. It was not until I heard what you said that I felt that there were indeed some similarities."

Dai San was very persistent about this question. It was not until the three of them were playing billiards that an idea suddenly occurred to him. He slammed his forehead hard and said, "Bai Yichun! She is very similar to Bai Yichun!"

The two began to point at Song Siming jokingly, with deep meaning. "Oh! Now we seem to have discovered a secret. It doesn't matter if you two look alike, but why are you staring at me?"

Song Siming answered with an innocent look on his face.