If the other person was not a relative, Zhou Yi really wanted to say: What's wrong with not going to work!
Why do they always think that going to work is good? Why do they think we will be unhappy if we don’t go to work?
Oh, by the way, this place should be called working!
Just kidding. Let me ask everyone here, if it weren’t for the pressure of life, who really likes to work?
Stay at home, play games, watch videos, read novels, and when you have nothing to do, find some friends to have a drink, chat, and live a free and easy life. Isn't that good?
Is it true that life requires going to work and being bullied by this boss or that boss?
Don't talk about those who go to work even though they have many houses at home. That's not going to work, that's enjoying life, because if they don't want to work anymore, they can fire their boss at any time...
A cleaning lady at a certain company was worried about the company going bankrupt, so she even gave money to help the company. That's life for her...
Zhou Yi could believe that his cousin had heard something and knew that he had quit his job and was doing some kind of freelance work, but he didn't know that he already had a house...
Moreover, relatives seldom interact with each other, and you don’t know whether the other person is one of the two types: “he is very happy to see that you are not doing well” or “he is very worried to see that you are not doing well”.
Don't be surprised. Some relatives, especially those who started out as poor as you, will feel even more uncomfortable seeing you doing well than if their enemies were doing well.
The human heart is so strange...
So Zhou Yi just smiled and said, "I worked too much overtime at that company before. Freelancing is indeed unstable, but it's free, and mainly I'm still young."
Zhou Yi didn't say anything about the house. Since he was a child, his parents told him not to talk about how much money he earned in front of friends or relatives because there was no need to do so.
Whether your life is good or not, you just know it in your heart.
Telling it out loud may make you happy for a while, but it will also cause more trouble in the future.
So Zhou Yi just dealt with it with a smile.
"Because you're young, you have to endure more hardships. Don't be afraid. These are all life experiences. Look, I didn't even go to college, I just came out and worked hard until now. Look, I still bought a house!"
My cousin has already started. Although he is only a few years older than Zhou Yi, he came out earlier.
But at this point Zhou Yi already knew who this was. When he was in college, this cousin would tell him these things every year when he came back from vacation.
Nowadays, people who have not attended college have very complicated feelings about college students!
On the one hand, he thinks they are college students, but that's all. On the other hand, he looks down on college students and thinks they don't know anything. When they graduate, they still have to be taught by someone who hasn't even attended college.
Then I would develop a mentality that going to college is just like that. Look, I didn’t go to college, but I’m still his teacher…
Zhou Yi's cousin probably felt the same way. He claimed that he had been in society for two more years than Zhou Yi, so he could definitely teach him.
Especially when I heard that the other person is currently unemployed, I was even more excited...
The two sides were chatting enthusiastically, and Zhou Yi felt that he could no longer bear it.
Fortunately, Zhou's mother came out of the kitchen at this time and said enthusiastically: "Hey Xuecheng, you are here, chatting."
Hearing this, my cousin quickly stood up and said, "Aunt, it's nothing. Just talk to Xiaoyi about his resignation. You should teach him a lesson, too. This job is very important..."
Mother Zhou smiled and said casually, "It's okay. Xiaoyi is an adult now and has his own considerations. Besides, this freelance job is very profitable."
After a pause, Zhou's mother continued, "Xiaoyi has already bought his own house in Jingzhou. Your uncle and I didn't help him at all."
Well, Zhou Yi looked up at the sky. He hadn’t intended to tell it, but his mother had let it slip.
But it doesn’t matter. Parents may educate their children, but you have to think about another point: mothers all want the best for their children.
So there are often many parents who show off their children. It would be better if you praise their children than if you praise them.
Zhou Yi relied on his "own ability to buy a house". Such a thing, Zhou's mother wanted to let everyone around them know within a day that her child bought a house just one year after graduation!
There is no contradiction at all.
My cousin was holding the teacup and preparing to drink tea, but he was stunned.
"Aunt, what did you say? Xiaoyi bought a house in Jingzhou?"
The main reason is that I had been saying before that I had worked hard for many years and finally bought a house, but Lincheng and Jingzhou are not comparable at all!
Jingzhou is the core of the entire Handong Province, and Lincheng is the poorest place in Handong Province...
"Yes, he bought it in full. Alas, your uncle and I have struggled all our lives, but it's not as good as Xiaoyi's one year of struggle." Zhou's mother said with emotion with a smile.
It looked like a sigh of emotion, but Zhou Yi couldn't help but look up at the sky again. Mom, I really want to look up to the sky!
"Ah, full payment. Okay, okay." My cousin smiled unnaturally and continued, "Freelancing is so profitable these days. Not bad."
"Okay, you guys continue to sit down, I'll cook."
Zhou's mother went back to the kitchen, leaving Zhou Yi and the others in the living room to have an even more awkward conversation.
The cousin kept drinking water to cover up his embarrassment, and Zhou Yi didn't know what to say.
Coincidentally, a phone call came at this time. Zhou Yi felt relieved and quickly got up to answer the phone.
I looked at the caller and it turned out to be Mr. Fang.
"Hello Zhou Yi, the first trial of your labor dispute case is about to begin, and mediation is about to begin. What do you think?" asked Mr. Fang on the phone.
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