Some people just picked up the broom and said the leader was coming.
Director Cai saw the two thermoses filled with water in Yuanyuan's hands and nodded with a smile.
"Yuanyuan, you are a good comrade. You are young, thoughtful, and responsible. You are very good. Keep up the good work."
"I understand, Director Cai, my job is nothing, it's just something I do on the spot.
My mother has always said that suffering is a blessing, and working harder won’t kill you.”
Yuanyuan almost laughed out loud. Mother Li did say that.
But what they said was, "If you can avoid doing this job, then don't do it. Whoever wants to suffer a loss can suffer a loss, but we can't suffer a loss!
Don’t be like your sister-in-law, who is so happy after doing the work.”
But that didn't stop Yuanyuan from telling a white lie.
After all, people in this era are still quite simple.
It’s not like the future, the harder you work, the more you will be exploited.
Modern people like honest people who are down-to-earth and hardworking.
Otherwise, why do we say that labor is the most glorious?
After saying goodbye to Director Cai, Jiang Yuan returned to the office carrying a kettle.
I realized that there were still five minutes before work started, but no one had arrived yet.
Thinking about what Director Cai had just said, Yuanyuan sighed.
I originally thought that I was pretty good enough.
How come I always meet someone better than me wherever I go?
Yuanyuan put down the kettle and filled her cup with water.
After thinking about it, he turned around, picked up the broom at the door, and swept the house again.
Sure enough, before the work was finished, someone came to the office.
It's not easy to establish a hardworking personality.
When several other old employees saw Yuanyuan working, they first praised her and then patted her on the shoulder.
I told Yuanyuan with a smile that there was a duty roster in the office.
From now on, Yuanyuan won’t have to do this job alone.
Although they are old, they will not bully others.
What matters is equality and mutual assistance.
There are six people in the office, and each of them sweeps the floor and fetches water every day.
One of the days off is Sunday.
In the end, no one suffers any loss, it is very democratic.
Yuanyuan nodded in agreement, with an expression that said, "It's okay. I'm young and should do more."
But I feel very happy in my heart. I have established the Human Resources and Social Security Department and I don’t have to do much work. What kind of magical department is this?
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