Zhizhi is extremely entangled.

Wen Ziyu's illness is a big burden. Wenzhizhi is willing to carry this "burden" forward, but her financial crisis is about to force her to the end.

Wenzhizhi never felt that money was so important. Money, used so fast, it's hard to earn it.

She soon arrived at her destination. A booming construction site.

Peddlers Hawking along the road, grandparents walking chess, babies babbling in the cradle. Each one, in the eyes of wenzhizhi, exudes a kind of life power.

Like a soldier, she was always alert to the crowd around her and walked towards the place where she had been yesterday.

Her part-time job is about to begin. Having found a public toilet for a long time, wenzhizhi, who has been refitted, keeps a positive heart and sets out to her destination.

Solved Meng Qingyang's worries. There's no worries about wenzhizhi.

"Don't worry, but I'm sorry to let you catch it again. /"Mischievous" Wen Zhizhi's attitude towards Meng Qingyang is just like a friend. Of course, except when Meng Qingyang "teases" her or sends out continuous love to her.

She managed to grab a seat on the crowded bus. It's not easy to have a rest place. She rubbed her wrist. Then, on the keyboard flying fingers, quickly typing out a reply.

In retrospect, wenzhizhi couldn't help blushing.

Wenzhizhi looked at Meng Qingyang's message and thought that once Meng Qingyang had no time to pick her up, she told Meng Qingyang that she would take a taxi back. As a result, I took the subway at rush hour to go home, just in the subway entrance nearest to home, and ran out in a hurry. But just caught by Meng Qingyang! At that time, the embarrassment!

Here you are. Don't try to save money by crowding the peak subway again. "

He replied, "do you need a car? Meng Qingyang, the driver, was in a meeting. When I saw this message, I immediately frowned.

On the way, wenzhizhi sent a short message to Meng Qingyang. "Qingyang, I have something to do today. I don't have to pick me up at night. I'll take a taxi

She did not pay attention to these provocations, and rushed to a "part-time" location that she had inquired about yesterday.

Wenzhizhi thought: I have contributed a third of my own salary to the school. Whether it is class, or do things, they are serious, no longer dare to neglect. How to make up for the mistakes.

She ignored the sarcasm of her colleagues. She knew that the written warning had come out, and some of them were Chinese teachers who had always regarded wenzhizhi as a competitor.

There was no class in the afternoon and she left early again. Some colleagues in the office said, "some of them have made mistakes. They don't know how to make up for their mistakes. They don't see anyone in the afternoon."

The next day, she specially brought a bag to school. There was another set of clothes in the bag, simple and even ragged.

"There is no way out of heaven." Wenzhizhi sighed in her heart that she had an idea of a part-time job.

Everyone immediately began to have a more lively discussion. However, wenzhizhi didn't dislike their noise. On the contrary, she was grateful for their chattering discussion.

"Wow The middle-aged women in the rear came a burst of suppressed exclamation.

A low voice said, "isn't it divided into carpenters, steel workers, masons, electricians and so on? I listen to my husband, electrician is the most relaxed, the minimum wage per day is 220 yuan. Steel workers pay the most, guaranteed 260 yuan a day! It's 220 yuan a day for the masons

Others asked with interest, "what's the minimum wage?" "That's it. What's her salary! I still can't believe there are so many. "

A deep, triumphant voice said, "you don't believe it. On that construction site, although work is tired, but it is calculated according to the minimum wage plus piece wage! "

Two of us

"True or false!" "Yes! Impossible! All of them were

and then, without knowing what number the woman had compared, there was a cry of surprise from behind the slanting back of the woman.

I'll tell you! She has the least number in a month

"Hey, I don't believe it. No matter how many she is, she can be more than our teachers and clerks." Others don't approve of this statement, even though they are talking about real people.

"Don't deny it. I, listen to my husband, a distant relative from his hometown, female! People really go to the construction site to do things! As a result, guess how much she earns a month? "

The deep voice disagreed.

"That's right. Some schools are just iron roosters. Our welfare is good, and we have to travel abroad in winter and summer

"Don't say, our school is generous."

"Yes, yes, that's the salary every day."

The others chirped, "who said it wasn't! This is the dead wage. "

Some of the office workers are not as good as the ones who move bricks on the construction site. "A deep voice sighed, "well, we are now the group of women, talking about the latest news and star gossip. They seem to be talking about wage increases in all walks of life.

Because wenzhizhi knew the people in the finance department who paid wages in advance, she did not pay too much attention to other departments.

These are a group of middle-aged women, who seem to be from the finance department.

At this time, suddenly a group of people came, carrying rice dishes, sitting in the oblique rear of wenzhizhi.

She put down her chopsticks and was thinking of sitting down and having a rest. She would return to the office before class.

The atmosphere in the office is not good. Colleagues for her this half way "stranger", the grade director seems to have no in her. For a long time, Wen Zhizhi had not worked for so many days that he could make complaints about eating with him.

For a meal, she just picked a few dishes and chopsticks at random.

It has nothing to do with her.

However, there is a thick wall between the noise and wenzhizhi

the smell of the teacher's canteen is filled with fragrance, entertainment news is put in the TV with large screen, and waves of people come and go again and again, and a lively and noisy atmosphere fills the whole space.

The heart hides the matter, then eats tastelessly. She didn't know what to do.

She unconsciously poked at the food in the plate. The food of private primary school is nutritious and delicious. But it's like chewing a candle in wenzhizhi.

The way to make money, the way to make money. The four big characters hovered in his mind like an old rooted tree.

Wenzhizhi dialed the number of her elder sister in her hometown. The elder sister contacted yesterday came out from the gate of the construction site before long. Wenzhizhi rushed forward.

"Hey, Zhizhi! What's the matter with you! Why do you want to come here all of a sudden. What's the matter with your teacher's work? Why does your teacher come to us all of a sudden

The elder sister's problem, like a shell, pops out.