Chapter 569 569 Who Is the Sucker?

Chapter 569 569. Who is the victim?

Ah, this.

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun were silent.

Only Qiao Qiao spoke innocently: "Brother Tianyu, did you give gifts to get a raise?"

Zhou Tianyu laughed: "We look at performance, and my performance is relatively stable. It's not easy to get a raise. At most, I gave gifts. In the future, there will be fewer new people assigned, which will save some trouble in the team and make it easier to get paid."

"Then..." Qiao Qiao calculated silently: "That means giving gifts, no raise. No gifts, no raise - then why do you have to give gifts? Can't you not give gifts?"

That's not what he said. Zhou Tianyu opened his mouth to refute, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say. Facing Qiao Qiao's inquiring eyes, he racked his brains to come up with an analogy:

"It's like this, the social interactions of adults are very complicated. For example, I'm going home for the annual leave this time, a total of five days. If I give gifts, the leave will be approved. If I don't give gifts, there may be various excuses for not giving me leave, such as being busy or having training recently."

"Then you can only take a personal leave. Personal leave will deduct 200 yuan a day, and 1,000 yuan for five days. Tell me, isn't it a big loss?"

"Yes, it's a big loss." Qiao Qiao looked at him distressed, as if saying "You are a fool."

Zhou Tianyu was stunned for a moment, thinking he had seen it wrong, and then Qiao Qiao began to count on his fingers:

"Uncle Mao Zhu took five kilograms of tea in total, how many kilograms did you give away, brother Tianyu?"

"Three kilograms." Zhou Tianyu explained: "Later I asked for more, but my dad didn't agree."

"Oh, three kilograms." Qiao Qiao began to calculate: "Three kilograms of tea costs 30,000 yuan, brother, you can take... 150 days off!"

"Brother Tianyu, you are losing a lot!"

Zhou Tianyu: ...

He laughed: "Who told you that tea costs 10,000? I know it's your tea, but you don't have to cooperate with my dad like this, right?"

Qiao Qiao wondered: "Our tea has always been priced this way. We also have an online store, selling 200 kilograms!"

It's just that the money is not visible, and it is scattered here and there, so that money comes and goes, and we are still extremely poor.

...

Mao Zhu's wife is cleaning fish at home.

Her son had sent a message saying he was on the bus, so she killed the grass carp. She felt bad when she killed it. Such a big grass carp must be very energetic!

Originally, for her family of three, two or three catties of fish and some other food would be enough. But when she was preparing, she remembered that the fish was 40 yuan per catty. How delicious must it be?

And their Zhou Maozhu, no matter how hard he tried, he never ate as much as he did today! He just held on in the middle of the day and walked around the house with the fan on for a long time.

So she just cut the fish in half!

She didn't know how to cook it in a high-end way. Grass carp, isn't it just a common dish?

Cut half of the grass carp into pieces, wash and soak it in salt water for a while, clean it, and then mix it with salt and cornstarch. When the oil pan is heated, fry it directly.

That aroma...

Not to mention anything else, the gusset plate above the head is flapping, it must be a wild cat smelling the smell again!

Mao Zhu's wife also sniffed and couldn't help but took a little of the freshly fried fish... Oh my god!

No wonder it costs 40 yuan per catty!

If she had tasted it before, she would have to buy it this time... buy... buy two catties!

After all, it's really too expensive!

Thinking of this, she resisted the urge to eat it, and quickly cut onions, green onions, ginger, garlic and some chili peppers and fried them in a pan. After frying them, she poured them into the casserole and put the fish pieces in, added water, and slowly stewed them with a little charcoal...

Zhou Mao Zhu, who had just eaten at noon, came in with a round belly: "This fish is so delicious..."

Seeing his eyes wandering around the chopstick cage, his wife glared at him: "It's not stewed well!"

"Besides, didn't you eat at noon?"

Zhou Mao Zhu didn't dare to reach out: "What we had at noon was crucian carp, fresh and tender! But there were too many small bones. If we weren't afraid of getting stuck, we would have eaten it very quickly!"

...

After waiting and waiting, it was finally dark.

The watermelon in the pool was already cool to the touch, the fish stew smelled delicious, the cat on the roof was walking around, meowing anxiously...

Finally a taxi stopped at the door!

Zhou Maozhu greeted him happily, not knowing whether he was welcoming his son or his stewed fish.

However, Zhou Tianyu, who came down, was dejected and looked pale. His heart skipped a beat, and he didn't even have time to ask why the car was still driving forward-

"What's wrong?" he asked nervously.

"Nothing." Zhou Tianyu pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling that he was the biggest wronged person in history.

When he sent tea, he really thought it was a specialty of his hometown, and it would cost at most three or five hundred yuan, so he politely told people that it was a local specialty from home, and asked them to give him face and taste it.

The next day, the manager patted his shoulder with a friendly look and said that the tea was good, good tea... He thought to himself that it was no wonder that he could be a manager, his emotional intelligence was so high! It was just a little tea, but he praised it so much, which made him embarrassed.

After get off work, he bought a book called "High Emotional Intelligence Speaking Skills" and studied it hard.

Now think about it... What a bullshit high emotional intelligence!

He is the only fool!

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianyu's expression became even more bitter.

How can Zhou Maozhu believe that nothing is wrong?

For a moment, he could not even smell the fish fragrance. He just sighed: "Tianyu, tell me what's the matter. Your dad makes a lot of money every month now. If you really quit your job, it's okay to stay at home for a month or two."

It won't work if you stay longer.

The child has been around for too long, and people hate him. It's better to go out.

"No." Zhou Tianyu looked at his father's serious expression and could only pull the corner of his mouth with difficulty:

"I just didn't expect that the tea was 10,000 yuan per catty..."

"What's unexpected about this!"

Zhou Maozhu thought he was making excuses: "Didn't I tell you that it was 10,000 yuan per catty? How could I lie about this! You said, such expensive tea, I am embarrassed to accept it if someone wants to give it to me, and he didn't pay for the tea frying..."

"Hey, what do you mean?" He muttered, and looked at his son vigilantly: "I'm telling you! We can't afford such a big gift. You said that if you find a job in the unit, I have a way, then your dad will not be stingy with gifts."

"But you are working for someone and you still give this, aren't you being a sucker?"

Of course!

Zhou Tianyu thought: I am the sucker!

As they talked, the two had walked into the yard.

In the yard, a large civet cat with flowery arms was anxiously circling at the kitchen door, with a fierce look in its eyes, but its meow was so soft.

Zhou Tianyu was stunned, and then he smelled the fragrant aroma:

"What is this stew? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Oh my!" Zhou Maozhu was anxious: This fish has been stewed for a long time, don't let it get mushy later!

"Hurry up, why don't you wash your hands? I haven't eaten yet just to wait for you."

But it's not even seven o'clock now. Is seven o'clock in the summer night very late?

Zhou Tianyu's thoughts flashed through his mind, and another fragrance came. He couldn't care about anything else and rushed to wash his hands.

It's daytime again! It's late but it's here!

Next, I have to move a few times... I have been discharged from the hospital for many days, but my left forearm is still swollen and painful when pressed. I really don't understand.