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001. Ordinary has ordinary struggle

"You were fired! Get out of here right now!"

The manager, who was so bloated that he looked like a fat pig, pointed at him, and the fat on his face trembled.

Chen Chen lowered his head, his fists tightly pinched together to suppress his anger. He didn't want to look at the disgusting face. He was worried that he would not be able to help but punch him after seeing it.

That domineering look seemed to be sentenced to death. These ordinary people, relying on the slightest power in their hands, thought they could hold others in their hands and knead them at will?

But speaking of it, he is actually announcing his future destiny, right?

He is the manager, his boss, and he is just a small employee of his. He said he wanted to fire himself, and then he would have to get out of here.

Chen Chen turned around and walked away from this place where he had only worked for two months.

"I actually fought with the hotel guests?" Behind him, the manager was still cursing: "Your head is on a pig? We are a five-star hotel here. What are the identities of the guests here? Compared with them, are you a third-rate university graduate, who is not even garbage, and he dares to fight with others?"

"He's going first!" Hearing this criticism, Chen Chen couldn't help but stop again, turned around and argued.

"Then let me beat me!" Seeing that Chen Chen was still talking, the manager felt energetic again, and took two steps forward to bring a fat face with a glossy face to him: "What kind of person is Mr. Zhao? It's your honor to beat you. Are you a bed bug like this, only this little value is left!"

"You are the bed bug!" Chen Chen trembled all over, his fists were already pinching a little white: "I am a human being. Although I am not as rich and powerful as him, I also have dignity. You can despise me and make fun of me, but you can't trample on me!"

"What's wrong with me trampling on you today?" The manager stretched out his index finger and kept poking Chen Chen's forehead: "I trampled on me, can you rebel just by your garbage?"

"Don't go too far!"

Chen Chen grabbed his wrist and stared at him and roared: "Forget it if you scold me, don't poke my head!"

"What are you doing..." Seeing Chen Chen fight back, the manager was so scared that his fat body couldn't stop shaking a few times, his eyes were full of horror, but he still threatened with a harsh look on his face: "Let me go."

"You fat pig still want to point fingers at me? I've had enough of it!" Chen Chen could no longer bear it, and his anger that had been suppressed for a long time gushed out like a flood: "Don't think that you are a manager and you can't treat me as a human being? What are you?"

In anger, the force on his hands became stronger and stronger.

After all, Chen Chen is a student who has just graduated for a while. He usually loves exercise. His physical fitness is much better than his fat body that has been hollowed out by wine. He just squeezed it hard and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Let go..." The manager screamed in pain: "Murder, Chen Chen is crazy..."

Hearing the shouts, several security guards came over and pulled the two of them away.

"You bed bug dares to rebel?" The manager grinned in pain, his face twisted: "Get me on, you will beat you to death, I will be responsible for the matter if it happens!"

"Don't calm down." The leading security captain quickly supported him, and his face filled with a smile: "What is your identity? Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as such a small character? It's not worth breaking things when fighting."

While persuading, he secretly winked at Chen Chen and signaled him to leave quickly.

Chen Chen is not the kind of person who is ungrateful. When he saw that look, he knew that the security captain was helping him. He immediately glanced at the other party gratefully, and then walked out of the hotel without looking back.

There is nothing worth remembering about in this kind of place that is not respected.

The one who left with me also had eight hundred yuan in my pocket.

Originally, the monthly salary was 1,800, but the manager said that he offended the customer and damaged the hotel's image, so he deducted 1,000 yuan. At this point, Chen Chen was too lazy to argue about anything.

It’s not that he doesn’t like money, but his family is very average. He works hard outside to make money and get the money he deserves with peace of mind. If the boss is in a good mood, he will be happy to accept it.

But making money does not mean that you don’t even need the dignity of being a human being. The fat pig clearly makes things difficult for him. Even if he starves to death, he will not bow down for a thousand yuan, because in his opinion, he has done nothing wrong.

Yes, I am just a third-rate university graduate. In this era, such people are everywhere and are not popular at all. It is not easy to find a satisfactory job.

Otherwise, how could I have no choice but to be a waiter in a hotel? Everything is just to make money to maintain a basic life, so that I can survive in this city, and then look for opportunities.

Now that losing a job has become a reality, life still needs to continue, it is serious to find a new job quickly.

But reality is extremely cruel.

"Sorry, we only recruit women at the moment."

"Sorry, our position requires at least two years of work experience."

"Sorry, we only consider prestigious university graduates for the time being."

After a whole day, I endured too much eyebrow, but I had no choice but to do anything about my work. Seeing that it was getting late, Chen Chen, who had been running around for a whole day, walked into a noodle restaurant hungryly.

"Handsome guy, what should I eat?" The boss lady walked over enthusiastically.

"A bowl of plain noodles..." He was short of money. Before his work was implemented, Chen Chen must try his best to save money.

"Okay!" The boss lady raised her voice and shouted to the kitchen with Hedong's roaring momentum: "A bowl of plain noodles!"

The soprano's singing posture made Chen Chen smile. At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and pressed to answer the call. His mother's voice came from his ear: "Xiaochen, have you eaten?"

A strong warmth flowed through his body, and Chen Chen's body soothed: "Mom, I'm eating."

"You're eating so late?" My mother's voice was full of concern: "You have to be busy with work, so you should pay more attention to your health. By the way, is it enough money? Why don't you get some for you?"

"No need, mom!" Chen Chen quickly refused: "It's enough money. Our manager values ​​me very much. He is planning to pay me a salary these days."

"That's good." The mother was very pleased and relaxed: "You are alone outside, you must take good care of yourself. Don't worry too much at home. Your dad and I are very good."

"You and Dad should take care of your health. I will come back to see you if I take time." Chen Chen felt a little relieved when he heard his mother say this.

"Then I won't delay your rest." The mother hung up the phone with a smile.

He hung up the phone, with a warm smile on his face. At this time, the boss lady also brought the plain noodles and placed it in front of Chen Chen: "Handsome guy, eat slowly. There is chili, soy sauce and vinegar on the table. If you don't have enough, add it yourself."

Chen Chen nodded with a smile and watched the proprietress turn around to greet the other guests.

Everyone strives to survive in this world in their own way, not only for themselves, but also for those who care about themselves, whether it is a worker like himself or a noodle shop like the boss, and only for those who sell a few more bowls of noodles every day.

This is how life is. Noble has noble ways to live, ordinary people have ordinary struggles, and birth has high or low levels, but it does not determine the final result.

It is like their parents are just ordinary people and cannot pave the golden road for their children like those powerful parents, but they give themselves meticulous care. They do not seek much success, but only seek peace and happiness.

But the more this happens, the harder I have to struggle. Even if I just want to live a better life for those who care about me, even if I end up, I have to end up becoming a Xiangpo!

Chen Chen gritted his teeth and took the chopsticks and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

No matter what, fill your stomach first. Only with the strength can you be qualified to continue to struggle.

Swallowed all the noodles, took out five dollars and threw them on the table, Chen Chen walked out of the noodle shop and walked towards the residence.

On the way, you could see the city lights in the distance. Chen Chen stopped and looked at the bright and glorious Lanshan quietly, and couldn't help but realize it.

I am in this city, but I am wandering outside of this city. It seems that I do not belong to the embrace of this city at all. When will I gain a foothold?

The evening breeze blew, and a piece of printed paper flew to the body.

Chen Chen curiously took the paper in front of him and used the street light to see the text on it: Recruiting a prison manager...

Seeing this, he couldn't help laughing. He no longer had to look at it anymore. Prison management is not his own business, and it seems that today he is destined to be out of work.

While disappointed, I tore the paper apart and threw it away.

But unexpectedly, as the paper was torn apart, a white light was like a sharp blade, torn the entire space along the torn position of the paper, and the cracks were swallowed up like a big mouth.

In a blink of an eye, a living person disappeared without a trace, leaving only two pieces of torn paper dancing in the wind, like dancing butterflies.
Chapter completed!
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