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Chapter 591 Difficulties in Ordinary Life
Chapter 591 Difficulties in Ordinary Life
After returning home, Hu Li, as usual, took the meal made by his wife at noon and heated it in the microwave oven. Both of them were very busy with work. , his wife always took advantage of the company's lunch break to run home to prepare dinner for the evening, because they were so close, and sometimes she could lie on the bed for half an hour.
It was quite sad to say this matter, the most important dinner for Chinese people is not to eat fresh dishes, let those middle-aged women who love to gossip in their hometown hear it, and they will inevitably say a few words about the badness of big cities, but for some reason, he My wife didn't think it was a big deal.
Every time after get off work, she would always proudly show off to Hu Li that she had learned a new fast-handed dish. She prepared it in 10 minutes at noon and slept well for an hour. It was so unpalatable that he swallowed it with a smile on his face.
Today's dish is fish-flavored eggplant stew. The overheated eggplant has turned black, and it still exudes a burnt smell of canned dace after being heated. Hu Li took a bite with his chopsticks, shook his head with a helpless smile .
But fortunately, this dish is just "not delicious". For him who is used to all kinds of exotic dishes, it is not unpalatable.
He stood there thinking for a while, then took out two sausages from the refrigerator, baked them in the microwave for 2 minutes, then took them out and sliced them, and when the plates were finished, his wife just came back from get off work and opened the door.
"I'm back!"
Hearing his wife's cheerful voice as usual, Hu Li hurriedly stood up to greet him. The other party ignored the oil stains on his hands and rushed forward to hug him and act like a baby. start.
"Today's eggplant is not bad."
Hu Li said.
"Bah, bah, bah, it's not bad, it's so salty. I shouldn't put salt in the can, remember it next time."
The wife smiled, a little ashamed on her face.
"It's okay, it's good to do it like this for the first time. How is today, is the work going well?"
"It's okay! I went to give out wedding candies today, and our leader congratulated me for coming. He said that he prepared a big red envelope for us. I don't know how big it is—I guess it will be distributed in the bonus for the first half of the year."
"You said that these leaders are all good people. There is no certainty about bonuses. I don't know how much he will give out. Can this be considered a red envelope? Why don't you give me 200 yuan?"
Hu Li was amused to hear that, compared to his work in the customer line all the year round, his wife's work content is simpler, and there is not much so-called sophistication in the world, so it is difficult for her to see the meaning behind a bonus.
From his point of view, his wife's leader obviously intends to give her some support at work—after all, he has met her a few times, and his intuition tells him that she is a kind, old-fashioned middle-aged woman with some organs on her body. Old fashioned, but also with the human touch of the compound.
Thinking of this, he said:
"You, you, will people give you less red envelopes? What she means is to take this opportunity to give you a favor, which will be good for your future development. When we come back from vacation, let's treat her to a meal alone, and return Favor."
"Oh I see."
After listening to Hu Li's words, his wife nodded reluctantly, then sighed and said:
"Hey, it costs money again. Is there a way to pay back favors without spending money? For example, invite her to your house for a meal or something?"
"It's okay, but the relationship between you two is not that close. Usually you have to be good friends when you go to eat at home. If you invite them now, they may not be willing to come."
"It's okay, it's just a meal, and it doesn't cost much. We spent so much money on our marriage, it's not bad."
"That's right, but the little money adds up to a lot—do you know how much money we have left?"
"How many?"
Hu Li asked curiously.
He doesn't have a very clear understanding of his family's property, but only has a rough idea. According to his estimation, the deposit is about 80 million, which is still far from buying a house, but he can get it on tiptoe.
"79. When I get my salary next month, we can save 4. Hey, it sounds like a big number, but it feels like it's still far away from buying a house."
The expression on his wife's face was somewhat helpless, Hu Li's heart twitched, and he didn't answer.
The topic of the house is the topic that the two of them bring up most often, but they are the least willing to bring it up. They both know that they must have their own house, but where does the money come from?
The lives of the little people are not so grand, life-and-death choices, but more pressure and frustration like a blunt knife cutting flesh, slowly wearing away the little will.
In fact, most of these problems point to the same core --- money.
With money, many things can be easily solved.
No wonder so many people take the risk and take the path of criminal law.
Hu Li sighed secretly in his heart, and then he smiled mockingly again. The wife opposite noticed his expression and asked:
"What are you laughing at?"
Hu Li raised his head and replied:
"No, I'm just laughing that we count money here so preoccupied. In fact, I have a way to get money. Do you want to hear it?"
"Speak quickly!"
His wife's eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't wait to ask.
Hu Li cleared his throat, put down the bowl in his hand, and said seriously:
"Are you aware of the recent news on immune reconstitution therapy?"
The wife tilted her head and thought for a moment, then replied:
"I've heard of it, but I haven't looked into it carefully-what's the matter, your company will participate in this project?"
Hu Li shook his head, then nodded again.
"It counts as participation, but not direct participation. Our company is one of the core suppliers of SUT products and has mastered about 20% of the domestic SUT channels. It can be said that if the immune reconstruction therapy is to enter a large-scale trial in the future, it must be obtained from our company. Companies buy a lot of SUT products.”
"And then? You mean you can get a commission?"
"No, how much is the commission? It can't solve the problem. I mean, someone is eyeing this piece of cake. They want to pay a lot of money to buy our company. Part of it is to compensate the current employees."
"You know, our company has a collective shareholding structure. Major decisions like acquisitions require the signature of the employee committee—I am one of the committee representatives."
"I'm sure, as long as I sign, I can definitely get a lot of signing fees."
"Sign it! Why don't you sign it!"
The wife's expression immediately became excited, and before Hu Li could explain, she continued to speak:
"You said, who is in charge of your company's business? Anyway, it's just an acquisition, and the production process will not change—your job content should not change, right?"
"That's not true, but do you want to hear who wants to buy us?"
"Who?"
The wife on the opposite side also put down the bowl, looked at Hu Li with a serious expression, and suddenly realized that things might not be that simple.
Hu Li sighed and said:
"Xiansheng Pharmaceutical."
(End of this chapter)
After returning home, Hu Li, as usual, took the meal made by his wife at noon and heated it in the microwave oven. Both of them were very busy with work. , his wife always took advantage of the company's lunch break to run home to prepare dinner for the evening, because they were so close, and sometimes she could lie on the bed for half an hour.
It was quite sad to say this matter, the most important dinner for Chinese people is not to eat fresh dishes, let those middle-aged women who love to gossip in their hometown hear it, and they will inevitably say a few words about the badness of big cities, but for some reason, he My wife didn't think it was a big deal.
Every time after get off work, she would always proudly show off to Hu Li that she had learned a new fast-handed dish. She prepared it in 10 minutes at noon and slept well for an hour. It was so unpalatable that he swallowed it with a smile on his face.
Today's dish is fish-flavored eggplant stew. The overheated eggplant has turned black, and it still exudes a burnt smell of canned dace after being heated. Hu Li took a bite with his chopsticks, shook his head with a helpless smile .
But fortunately, this dish is just "not delicious". For him who is used to all kinds of exotic dishes, it is not unpalatable.
He stood there thinking for a while, then took out two sausages from the refrigerator, baked them in the microwave for 2 minutes, then took them out and sliced them, and when the plates were finished, his wife just came back from get off work and opened the door.
"I'm back!"
Hearing his wife's cheerful voice as usual, Hu Li hurriedly stood up to greet him. The other party ignored the oil stains on his hands and rushed forward to hug him and act like a baby. start.
"Today's eggplant is not bad."
Hu Li said.
"Bah, bah, bah, it's not bad, it's so salty. I shouldn't put salt in the can, remember it next time."
The wife smiled, a little ashamed on her face.
"It's okay, it's good to do it like this for the first time. How is today, is the work going well?"
"It's okay! I went to give out wedding candies today, and our leader congratulated me for coming. He said that he prepared a big red envelope for us. I don't know how big it is—I guess it will be distributed in the bonus for the first half of the year."
"You said that these leaders are all good people. There is no certainty about bonuses. I don't know how much he will give out. Can this be considered a red envelope? Why don't you give me 200 yuan?"
Hu Li was amused to hear that, compared to his work in the customer line all the year round, his wife's work content is simpler, and there is not much so-called sophistication in the world, so it is difficult for her to see the meaning behind a bonus.
From his point of view, his wife's leader obviously intends to give her some support at work—after all, he has met her a few times, and his intuition tells him that she is a kind, old-fashioned middle-aged woman with some organs on her body. Old fashioned, but also with the human touch of the compound.
Thinking of this, he said:
"You, you, will people give you less red envelopes? What she means is to take this opportunity to give you a favor, which will be good for your future development. When we come back from vacation, let's treat her to a meal alone, and return Favor."
"Oh I see."
After listening to Hu Li's words, his wife nodded reluctantly, then sighed and said:
"Hey, it costs money again. Is there a way to pay back favors without spending money? For example, invite her to your house for a meal or something?"
"It's okay, but the relationship between you two is not that close. Usually you have to be good friends when you go to eat at home. If you invite them now, they may not be willing to come."
"It's okay, it's just a meal, and it doesn't cost much. We spent so much money on our marriage, it's not bad."
"That's right, but the little money adds up to a lot—do you know how much money we have left?"
"How many?"
Hu Li asked curiously.
He doesn't have a very clear understanding of his family's property, but only has a rough idea. According to his estimation, the deposit is about 80 million, which is still far from buying a house, but he can get it on tiptoe.
"79. When I get my salary next month, we can save 4. Hey, it sounds like a big number, but it feels like it's still far away from buying a house."
The expression on his wife's face was somewhat helpless, Hu Li's heart twitched, and he didn't answer.
The topic of the house is the topic that the two of them bring up most often, but they are the least willing to bring it up. They both know that they must have their own house, but where does the money come from?
The lives of the little people are not so grand, life-and-death choices, but more pressure and frustration like a blunt knife cutting flesh, slowly wearing away the little will.
In fact, most of these problems point to the same core --- money.
With money, many things can be easily solved.
No wonder so many people take the risk and take the path of criminal law.
Hu Li sighed secretly in his heart, and then he smiled mockingly again. The wife opposite noticed his expression and asked:
"What are you laughing at?"
Hu Li raised his head and replied:
"No, I'm just laughing that we count money here so preoccupied. In fact, I have a way to get money. Do you want to hear it?"
"Speak quickly!"
His wife's eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't wait to ask.
Hu Li cleared his throat, put down the bowl in his hand, and said seriously:
"Are you aware of the recent news on immune reconstitution therapy?"
The wife tilted her head and thought for a moment, then replied:
"I've heard of it, but I haven't looked into it carefully-what's the matter, your company will participate in this project?"
Hu Li shook his head, then nodded again.
"It counts as participation, but not direct participation. Our company is one of the core suppliers of SUT products and has mastered about 20% of the domestic SUT channels. It can be said that if the immune reconstruction therapy is to enter a large-scale trial in the future, it must be obtained from our company. Companies buy a lot of SUT products.”
"And then? You mean you can get a commission?"
"No, how much is the commission? It can't solve the problem. I mean, someone is eyeing this piece of cake. They want to pay a lot of money to buy our company. Part of it is to compensate the current employees."
"You know, our company has a collective shareholding structure. Major decisions like acquisitions require the signature of the employee committee—I am one of the committee representatives."
"I'm sure, as long as I sign, I can definitely get a lot of signing fees."
"Sign it! Why don't you sign it!"
The wife's expression immediately became excited, and before Hu Li could explain, she continued to speak:
"You said, who is in charge of your company's business? Anyway, it's just an acquisition, and the production process will not change—your job content should not change, right?"
"That's not true, but do you want to hear who wants to buy us?"
"Who?"
The wife on the opposite side also put down the bowl, looked at Hu Li with a serious expression, and suddenly realized that things might not be that simple.
Hu Li sighed and said:
"Xiansheng Pharmaceutical."
(End of this chapter)
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