On Friday, the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Yang Jingxing went to Eyang early to celebrate the last day of the Year of the Pig. The boss was addicted to it. The company paid out money today and had a nominal holiday after the annual meeting tomorrow. The employees were more active, and those who were usually very flexible were at nine o'clock.

I rushed into the company, and the transcripts had already been issued early at 8:30.

According to the job number from the largest to the smallest, each employee will have a three to five minute discussion with the HR manager after arriving in Pang Xi's cubicle, and then receive a large report card. The report card contains two comments from the head in charge and the HR manager.

Details of individual assessment results and the most important year-end bonus. Except for those who have just joined the company who will get less, the employees with the worst performance can also receive a small double salary, and those with outstanding performance can receive four or even five salaries.

Most people are relaxed and happy when they come out of the HR office, and some are even overjoyed. People watching outside will also look more congratulatory. There are also cases where colleagues look at each other's transcripts. After all, the company

There is no explicit prohibition yet.

Yang Jingxing's obsession with being a boss has come to nothing. The HR office is the center of the company, and as the report cards are issued one after another, the company atmosphere becomes more and more active. Young people can't wait for the annual meeting and winter vacation in front of the boss.

, almost started singing and dancing. There was no other way, Yang Jingxing had no choice but to pretend that he was sharing the same joy, and called the supervisors who did not need to receive the report cards to his place in advance to hold a "co-existence meeting".

The news was going to make people laugh to death. It seemed that the purpose of Yang Jingxing's meeting was to secretly borrow money. He first reached out to Zhao Chengdi and Huang Qianchi: "Did you bring any cash? Three thousand, two thousand is fine."

Zhao Chengdi was confused, but he was not embarrassed at all: "There are only a few hundred in the bag."

Huang Qianchi took out her wallet generously and found that she was on the same level as Zhao Chengdi, but she refused to accept poverty: "I'll get it."

"Forget it." Yang Jingxing did not despair: "Mr. Wang should have it."

Zhao Chengdi still cared about his boss: "Why do you need cash?"

"I just remembered that I should give the cleaning lady a red envelope." Yang Jingxing himself laughed: "Manager Pang doesn't have enough cash." Although the cleaning staff is from a labor dispatch company, she works very responsibly and gets along well with everyone.

Zhao Chengdi looked back and looked outside: "Auntie has been invited to the annual meeting."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, it should be."

Huang Qianchi smiled: "I also asked the director to come. I said he would come when he is free."

Yang Jingxing still nodded: "Okay, keep eating him... I just watched the Spring Festival special and it felt very good. I'm afraid I won't be able to maintain the public perspective if this continues."

Huang Qianchi smiled: "I'll take over."

Yang Jingxing refused to give face: "You have already separated yourself from the masses."

Zhao Chengdi became more and more cautious: "The results of five or six people in one week were all over the Internet five minutes after it went online, and 99% of the traffic was given to others."

Yang Jingxing complained: "We are most distressed when you say this during the Chinese New Year."

Huang Qianchi is much more generous: "I only have a few songs..."

Wang Chengchuan laughed with the others who had arrived before he even entered the door. He was even more cheerful when he was asked for money. When he took out his long wallet, it turned out to be a thick stack, and he shouted out: "Here, it's four thousand."

"Three thousand is enough." Yang Jingxing couldn't make anyone suspicious: "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Wang Chengchuan counted the money, and Huang Qianchi explained: "Mr. Yang gave Aunt Zhao a red envelope, but none of us brought so much."

The partner had an idea and stopped counting: "That's mine, but I don't have a red envelope, so I'll find one."

Yang Jingxing didn't show any timidity: "Give it to me, I'll give it to Manager Pang."

Wang Jianxian also came in, wondering what insider trading a few people were doing...

A purely business meeting was held, a small player and a no-name website were not yet understood, Yang Jingxing had to move on, because he felt that Ruge.com proved that the talent and wisdom of the masses are endless, and that knowledge and creativity

The collision between them is a bit like atomic fission. Unfortunately, although there are many community websites, none of them are good platforms for people to display and encourage people. Even Ruge.com has not done enough.

, so the company will start to summarize and explore learning concepts from now on. Two or three years later, maybe even one year later, Eyang will build a new "comprehensive platform". The platform's general policy is tentatively "edutainment and entertainment", so that this

Platforms can become users’ “mentors and helpful friends”.

The boss had just begun to make preliminary ideas, but his colleagues were already pouring out their ideas. They seemed to have already started planning big things, and they were all resourceful and far-sighted. Yang Jingxing had no choice but to pretend to be sophisticated and suggested that everyone should think outside the framework of Ruge and the current industry thinking.

, you can even think beyond the current social environment. Times are changing rapidly.

Some of them did it, and Yang Jingxing ran away after lunch. He didn't call his girlfriend and made an appointment to take a lunch break. It was all someone's fault. He Peiyuan was miserably spanked by her mother this morning. Otherwise, she would have been beaten.

I can't open my eyes. Oops, I'll get through tonight and have a good sleep tomorrow.

Yang Jingxing's family of three arrived at Ding's house before three o'clock. Xiao Shuxia put on more convenient clothes and prepared to help in the kitchen. She did not find Ding Sangpeng's daughter-in-law's mouth so scary.

The younger members of the Ding family arrived relatively well, but the house was quite quiet because the old man fell asleep on the sofa. The air conditioner was quite warm, but the old man was still covered with a blanket and a handkerchief was placed under his drooping head. The image of the national treasure composer was completely lost.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders. Everyone is watching and whispering. The drowsiness is more obvious. The main reasons are hypothyroidism and cerebral arteriosclerosis. Oxygen inhalation machines are no longer optional. The nursing home is now very careful and still at home

People are sent to take pulses and auscultate every day, and the Civil Affairs Bureau is also very concerned about it.

Yang Chengyi felt that everyone was sleepy in winter, so when spring came, he would take the elderly to Jiuchun to relax, play for a few more days and breathe some fresh air...

Alas, when I woke up and my mind was still sharp, the first thing I did when I raised my eyes was to pull my handkerchief and try to hide myself, pretending that no one noticed me. But the crowd of onlookers welcomed me with joy, which really overwhelmed the old man.

The doctor told him to have more fun. Comedies and funny movies are definitely useless for Ding Sangpeng. In practice, it was found that apart from the tricks of his grandchildren, Yang Jingxing's performance had a relatively mild effect.

The old man and the young man, separated by three generations, took care of the family at first. Yang Jingxing played a few paragraphs that the children and grandchildren could appreciate and comment on. Yang Chengyi, Xiao Shuxia and Xiao Shuxia were reluctant to listen. It was considered a warm-up. Ding Sangpeng was also in high spirits.

Gradually, I started to share and discuss my recent inspirations with young people. Of course, I had already transcended the melody, rhythm, mode and tonality, and also transcended the piano. But Yang Jingxing still had to play with me, but the things that popped up became more and more popular.

It's getting more and more bizarre, like an ignorant child playing with the keyboard. It's really hard for the onlookers to enjoy it, so everyone should go their own way.

At five o'clock, I was about to wash my hands and start eating. When Yang Jingxing called, what I heard was He Peiyuan whispering: "Meeting."

The whole league meeting has not yet finished, and the person who is speaking is Deputy Head Qi, "give full play to the strengths of our league and strengthen theoretical exploration and practice. The thousand-year inheritance of folk music focuses on the beauty of melody, charm, artistic conception, opera, folk songs, and folk arts.

There is a serious conflict between the audience's aesthetics and complex harmonies and noisy sounds..."

He Peiyuan gave another soft feed.

Yang Jingxing shouted: "It's all fake, put it on speakerphone and let me talk."

Dudu.

After six o'clock, the fire in the kitchen has not yet been turned off, and people at the dinner table have already begun to unite and encourage the old man to take good care of himself. Now that the country is getting stronger and talents are springing up, the world music scene will definitely be different in ten years. By then, we will go to Vienna, Berlin, and New York.

Take a walk and take a look.

It doesn’t matter if the old man doesn’t like flying. Yang Jingxing said that as long as China’s music scene is different, the world’s music scene will also change drastically. It’s enough to just look at Puhai and Beijing and Harbin. This made everyone laugh and the dinner table was full of joy.

The air was cheerful. However, everyone became a little quieter when they saw Yang Jingxing holding his mobile phone.

"Captain Wen." Yang Jingxing revealed and then answered: "Hello, Commander."

Wen Fujiang was also very kind: "Hey, I just said I would save a seat for you. I heard from Xiao He that you are at Mr. Ding's place, so we won't wait for you."

The two of them chatted about the same routine for a while. After Wen Fujiang started to care about the old man's health, Yang Jingxing handed over the phone. Ding Sangpeng could still hear clearly on speakerphone and would not embarrass the other party's ears. Anyway, Wen Fujiang wasn't there yet.

After dinner, I started to report on the work on the phone again, expressed my determination and shouted slogans, and thanked the senior leaders for their support and care...

When the phone was returned to his hand, Yang Jingxing wanted to listen to Wen Fujiang's arrangements for work on the other end: "Let's see which master is working hard. I'll send Xiao He there later to drive my car..."

"No need!" He Peiyuan was there: "I'm right here, they won't be very late..."

Yang Jingxing said: "Commander, don't bother me. I asked for leave today. She comes here often. The group must not be absent and leave early."

Well, the atmosphere in the group today is also very lively. Let’s raise a toast to celebrate later. Xiao He can take some photos and show them to Director Yang...

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, three cars left Ding Sangpeng's house together. They could have shared a section of the road, but after leaving the community, Yang Jingxing's accelerator was imminent and the descendants of the Ding family disappeared without a trace. The parents complained and gave a few lectures and then ignored them.

, Xiao Shuxia has been holding it in for too long, and today she can be considered a lesson to Ding Sangpeng's daughter-in-law.

We have several grandsons and grandsons in their late 60s. Why can’t we learn more elegance, calmness and tolerance in a family like this? What they keep saying is that the old man will definitely die. He has never made any contribution to his children and grandchildren in his whole life.

Yang Jingxing takes it more seriously than anything else.

Talking about the things the old man did to help Yang Jingxing open up the situation, this daughter-in-law was really a treasure trove. She could talk about the same thing from different angles in such a dazzling way that it made people tired of even laughing with her.

Of course Xiao Shuxia is aware of those things, and she also understands the principle of repaying a favor, but should everyone understand that people are bad? Is there any suspicion of the Yang family being unconscionable? It is obviously a good thing and a good talk, why should it be done like this?

Not advanced?

Xiao Shuxia firmly believes that the fact that the Ding family's children and grandchildren are not so promising has a lot to do with women... As a lesson learned from the past, it turns out that the daughter-in-law will have to worry about the grandson-in-law in the future. It is indeed easier to start a business than to keep it, but she cannot let her grandchildren and great-grandchildren have to start a joint venture.

Che. Since the matter was serious, Xiao Shuxia did not dare to fight alone, and strictly ordered Yang Jingxing to improve the ability to educate the next generation correctly as the first requirement for his future wife, and he could accommodate everything about his appearance.

Yang Jingxing only sent his parents to the gate of the community. Three minutes later, he picked up his girlfriend outside the supermarket and asked for a beating: "Have you met anyone you know?"

He Peiyuan tried her best to satisfy the gangster, and even threatened to throw away the safety supplies, instead of digging through the shopping bag, she took them directly from the bag.

Yang Jingxing was happy to punish himself: "Throw it away! I won't buy it again."

He Peiyuan is not stupid: "I won't... buy that super thick one again!"

Yang Jingxing was surprised: "You still feel young?"

After all, He Peiyuan was new to human affairs, so she didn't realize how dirty the gangster was for a while, but when she realized it, she became really angry and furious.

As soon as Yang Jingxing apologized, the girl became even more angry. He was not a bad scoundrel and still made sarcastic remarks. Why was this matter becoming more and more difficult to deal with?

He Peiyuan still remembers her first time very clearly. It was not long after the beginning of her working career. Four or five girls were waiting together to start selling yogurt. During the chat, one girl mentioned that there were rubber bands made of condoms. Of course no one believed it.

, I dismantled two rubber bands on the spot and found that it was not the case. Then the girl who advocated the idea took out a condom and tore it open to try to demonstrate on the spot. The rubber band was not completed, but several people joked, each one more bold than the other.

He Peiyuan had to explain: "I didn't join in the fun...but I can't be too obvious at times like that."

Yang Jingxing understood very well: "Sometimes when people talk about those topics in private at the dinner table, I can't pretend to be too upright."

What? Who said what at what time and place? What did you say? What a bunch of scum... After criticizing men, He Peiyuan continued to talk about the difficult situation of women: "She looks really innocent, she looks like a student...

Just take out something like that and carry it with you. Even if it’s your boyfriend, I think this man is irresponsible.”

Yang Jingxing was also proud: "No need to beat around the bush, I am self-aware."
To be continued...