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These words startled Huang Xing!

Even though Wu Xiufei's tone was calm, Huang Xing had a nagging feeling that these words contained a hidden meaning.

Huang Xing coughed lightly and said: "Where to?"

Wu Xiufei frowned slightly, as if he had realized something, and hurriedly changed his words: Forget it, let's not go anymore ? That would ruin my image in your mind.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: You didn't even say where you were going!

Wu Xiufei stressed: That's right, so let's just not say anymore.

Huang Xing turned to look at Wu Xiufei, thinking about what she was doing. But out of curiosity, he said tentatively, Maybe the place you're going to is the one I want to go to.

Wu Xiufei raised a finger to her mouth as she lightly touched it, as if she was meticulously considering the matter. A moment later, she raised her head and said: "Then, I will really bring you to it."

Huang Xing asked: Where to?

Wu Xiufei giggled: "Romance Room"

What? Huang Xing was immediately stunned. Huang Xing had been to this club before, when he was still Office Chief. When he was entertaining a big customer, he had brought a client to the romantic room to spend some money. The business model of this clubhouse was different from those of other clubhouses, but the scale was very large and the consumption was quite high. The main business content is: private space, KTV, performance hall, seafood self-help and so on. Of course, as a place for entertainment, there were also some special services being provided.

Seeing Huang Xing's hesitation, Wu Xiufei curiously asked: "I'm sure Director Huang has been there, right?"

Huang Xing shook his head, but immediately nodded his head: Previously, when I went to visit clients, I brought clients there. But it's expensive.

Wu Xiufei said: The quality is here, all kinds of patterns!

Huang Xing said: From the looks of it, you frequently go there?

Wu Xiufei said: What! I've only been there once! And it was even ? [As expected of my best friend. Remarks: She is a tycoon ?] She took me out for her birthday. Just thinking about it, he felt that it was extravagant. The waiters were all on their knees. There was a two-storey private room, a duplex structure, and all sorts of small fruits and snacks that were continuously going up. There were also some hilarious performances that could not normally be seen on television, and also ? In any case, the atmosphere was simply too great. We played all night. All sorts of games.

Huang Xing asked: Are you guys in your private space?

Wu Xiufei nodded his head: That's right! It can also sing or dance inside. It has all sorts of entertainment functions! The only regret was ? No boyfriend. However, at that time, my best friend's boyfriend went and he was very open-minded. It seemed that my best friend often took him to play.

Huang Xing was unable to understand what Wu Xiufei was trying to express, and said: It seems you like to play. However, I advise you that you should not go to such places as this, as there are people everywhere.

Wu Xiufei replied: I know, I know. There are... Miss. But what does it have to do with me? It's exclusive to you guys. My best friend also said that there was someone in the room who had wrapped up the money to play cards, drug addicts, and gambling ? Anyway, we were in our own compartment and we didn't have any contact with them.

Huang Xing probed: Do you know how much money you can spend in an hour?

Wu Xiufei counted with his fingers, and said: "If I don't order the set meal service, with my one month salary, I can play around inside ?" I can play for three hours.

Huang Xing asked: How much do you earn per month?

Wu Xiufei pursed his lips and sighed: Four thousand three hundred, that's too little, the number of employees in my department is even higher than me by a few hundred.

At this time, Huang Xing had more or less understood the main reason why Wu Xiufei wanted to bring him to the Romance House to spend money. Her goal was to raise her salary.

Was this really necessary? Huang Xing sighed in his heart. But it has to be admitted that in big cities, almost everyone is under a lot of pressure, the most common of which is economic pressure. Wu Xiufei was a master's graduate, after graduation he was hired to work in Xin Meng Merchant House, and very quickly he was promoted to supervisor. Perhaps in her opinion, the salary of four thousand yuan was not comparable to her talents at all. Thus, today, she wanted to use this opportunity to bribe the general manager. However, the way she bribed others was indeed different from the others.

Huang Xing asked: Who's taller than you by a few hundred?

Wu Xiufei stressed: "Oh, that Sun Yuting, moreover, she is only an undergraduate." She gets four thousand five hundred and six a month. This manager of mine, he's... Sigh, I won't say it anymore. If I say too much, it would be filled with tears.

Huang Xing replied: You only know that you've taken less than Sun Yuting, but Sun Yuting is an old employee. More than a year before you.

Wu Xiufei felt wronged and asked, What's wrong with being an old employee? It's not fair. I want to know, what exactly is the reference for our welfare wage? Education? Age? Performance?

Huang Xing said: There are all of them in the employee manual. All of these things you said also exist.0

Wu Xiufei said: Then should I put my education first? Do you know Director Huang's salary model is not good for attracting talented people with higher education.

"Oh?" Huang Xing was startled, but turned back to look at Wu Xiufei: You mean, the higher your education, the higher your salary, right?

Wu Xiufei replied: That's a must, what use is it if not to go to school?

Huang Xing pointed to himself and said: My education is low, I am a high school student. What you mean is, your salary should be much higher than mine, right?

Wu Xiufei stuck out his tongue: You, are an exception! You're the boss, of course, and you can't be measured by a degree. This was how things were right now. The lower the level of their education, the more likely they were to become the boss. The higher the education, the more likely it is to be an employee. This society was simply too unfair!

What logic!

Huang Xing suddenly felt that the mature and experienced Wu Xiufei was actually that simple.

But Wu Xiufei didn't even seem to notice the change in Huang Xing's expression as he continued to speak in a carefree manner: "Director Huang, don't you think this society is very cruel? We spent so much money and learned so much, but in the end, our wages are so low that it's absurd. What's even funnier is that we have to work hard at college for a few years, or even finish college to continue our studies, get a master's degree, get a doctor... It wasn't even as much as the workers on the construction site! Do you know, one of my classmates went to work in Beijing, and she told me that some of the workers in Beijing earn more than ten thousand yuan a month. What the hell! Isn't that a great irony?

Huang Xing laughed. Towards Wu Xiufei's blind invincibility, he was speechless.

After slowing down his speed, Huang Xing rolled down the window and lit up a cigarette, asking back: Do you know anything about laborers?

Wu Xiufei nodded his head, but then shook his head: I have never interacted with them before. I had always thought that their income would be very low, and when I learned the truth, I felt really sad. After all these years of studying, undergraduate studies, graduate studies, I even want to study for a Ph.D. But what's the use? Reading it over and over again would be less expensive than building a house on a construction site. Diploma is devaluing. It is a national tragedy.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly and said: "Since you mentioned civilian workers to me, then I will explain them to you." I knew them because I was one of them.

'What?! ' Wu Xiufei's eyes widened: You've also worked as a laborer?

Huang Xing said: Not only have I done it, I have also done it many times. I have also done it as a security guard and I will receive a thousand eight hundred salary every month ? No, at first it was only four or five hundred dollars. Can you imagine?

'No way? ' Wu Xiufei looked at Huang Xing doubtfully.

Yellowstar took a long drag on his cigarette, puffing out smoke. I was a small worker at the construction site at that time. A small worker serves a large worker. They are his helpers, but they are also the most tiring. Since dawn, they had arrived at the county town in an antique tricycle with dozens of laborers. They worked until noon, and after a few hours, they were exhausted. After lunch, he didn't have time to rest. He continued to work until it was dark and he couldn't see again. He often had to work overtime with a light on. The daily workload was around twelve hours. But you know, I was paid twelve dollars a day. In other words, an hour, a dollar.

Wu Xiufei took the opportunity to interject, "At that time, it was still normal ?" The laborers were uncultured and paid fifteen dollars a day, which was about the same as their diplomas. But now, I'll go ? It was the opposite! How could it be reasonable for a laborer to earn more than ten thousand a month? His diploma was falling in value. It was a degenerate that made his heart ache!

Her words made Huang Xing a little angry. Huang Xing asked back: In your heart, is a diploma really that valuable?

Wu Xiufei emphasized: Of course! The diploma uses time and energy, as well as money and, of course, youth... A lot of things were exchanged for it! For this paper, our hair has turned white! As a result, it was becoming less and less valuable.

Yellowstar shook his head. Your thinking is extreme. I suggest that you go to the construction site and experience the working and living conditions of the migrant workers. You may know that it is only right that they should get a higher income. Every brick, every tile, every blade of grass, every tree in this city was built by them! Spring, summer, autumn, winter. What's more pitiful is that they eat youth, without old-age insurance, without any welfare benefits, and when they get old and can't do it, there's nothing left.

Wu Xiufei on the other hand, had turned back into Huang Xing's army: "Then Director Huang, do you mean that common labourers have paid a lot for this society, and contributed a lot to this society? Like us... I'm not ? Like those high-ranking intellectuals, who didn't contribute to society?

Huang Xing emphasized: This is what you said, but I did not say it. In this society, only the social division of labor was different. There were no differences between high and low. The laborers used their physical strength to earn money to support their workers, while the intellectuals used their brains to contribute to the society and earn money to make a living. They are all indispensable builders of the nation.

Wu Xiufei pursed his lips as if he thought of something: Although he said it like that, I am still unwilling to accept it! I just can't stand it. Those dirty and unqualified laborers are paid more than me!

Hearing that, Huang Xing was immediately enraged, his right foot stepped on the brake plate, causing him to suddenly stop!

To be exact, Wu Xiufei's words stung his heart.

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