Du Xiu struggled to get up from the hospital bed. When a man was middle-aged, he was not even as good as a dog. When he opened his eyes, the whole room was filled with people who needed to rely on him. Lying on the hospital bed could not be relied on by others, and he could only rely on himself.

This generation of men in the Celestial Empire received education from childhood that men would not shed tears easily, so middle-aged men must be as strong as superman. If they are not strong enough, they should pretend to be superman.

After a glance, I found that the leader of the group was also there and was talking to his wife.

Du Xiu quickly struggled to get up. Under the 724 franchisee policy, the group has a great say in his opinion, and the leader, the boy and girl, never talks much, but never blinks when he starts.

Before he could speak, the leader saw that he was awake and immediately came over, first asked him to stay away from him, and then said, "Old Du, you can rest assured to recuperate."

"Mr. Li, I'm fine, I'm fine. I can beat a cow so well!" Du Xiu smiled and said, and he bent his biceps, but he was breathing when he spoke, and he really didn't have any momentum. "I'll take a break for two days, and I won't be able to go to work tomorrow."

"No, we are an aircraft carrier store. The task is so heavy, and we can't wait for a day." Mr. Li frowned, "Besides, you are like this, no one knows whether you can do it or not. How can you wait for you for such an important position? I have sent a new store manager, so you can take care of your illness."

Although he guessed that it would be the result, Du Xiu still trembled in his heart, "Mr. Li, I can do ordinary stores, so I can change to another ordinary store. I'm really fine." He had been awake several times before, and had seen his condition. He had to say that his life was no longer in danger, but the doctor's advice was very clear. You can't be tired, you must cultivate more. You must cultivate more!

He wanted to start work immediately because the group has been optimizing manpower, that is, promoting young store managers with low salaries to come up, so that the old people can't do anything to leave. There are many young candidates waiting for the group to come up, and even many substitutes have been transferred to other places, so they don't have to pick up places at all. For example, he lives in Shijingshan and drives around the imperial capital every day to work in the North Fifth Ring Road. The group can go wherever they ask, and there is no one at all.

If you enter the stage of recuperation, no matter how many months or days, as long as you switch the program, you can get an ordinary store if you are lucky and sit on the bench for a while. If you are not lucky, you will probably be optimized. Just this fucking economic situation started last year. In the imperial capital, 724, as a whole, is closing stores instead of opening stores. Do you still need to ask about your luck?

He never tells this kind of thing to his family. In front of his family, he is a good husband who pleases his wife, a good role model for his son, a pillar of his parents, and a hope for the whole family's happiness.

The manager of an aircraft carrier store is actually only two levels away from being promoted to the group. Mr. Li's position is called senior director in the group, which is his goal. But now, he dare not think about these two levels at all. He will first keep his job. A job is a archway. To be able to defend his loyalty and wise, he must be a good bitch to stand this archway.

His mother, son and daughter-in-law were both in the ward and didn't say anything. The wife wanted to speak several times but didn't dare to speak, but her mother couldn't help it. She was 70 years old and rushed over before Mr. Li could speak: "Why are you so ignorant? You will be so ignorant? The leader asked you to take care of your illness. Your health is broken, so why are you exhausted?

Du Xiu's eyes suddenly became very scary, so scared that his mother didn't finish her words. At this moment, the air in the ward was almost frozen, but Du Xiu immediately managed his expression, became humble and persistent, endured, suppressed, and covered up the fear in his heart with a careful smile.

Mr. Li had a little bit of helplessness, but immediately put away his glass heart: "The company has decided that it is impossible for you to work like this. Not to mention whether you still have the ability to work, you have a great life this time. If you really die in your job next time, no one can bear this responsibility. Next, you can rest assured and take care of the disease. The group will give you a suspension of salary and leave when it is completely cured."

Du Xiuru was hit by lightning, because he had seen the same arrangement in other shop managers. The so-called suspension of salary and staying for another job, I don’t know if I have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. In fact, he had a premonition, because the group stuffed people into his store, transferred the clerks he promoted, etc. Many of his journeys indicate that this day is just a matter of going with the flow today, right?

Unexpectedly, his wife suddenly asked: "Mr. Li, that work-related injury..." If it is an work-related injury, you cannot stop working, you can only stay at work.

Du Xiu suddenly shuddered, what? He even applied for an injury? You dead girl! Isn’t this going to kill me?

Mr. Li smiled contemptuously, "The work-related injury must be injured while working. Lao Du was unconscious during lunch break. Unless he died directly, no company would accept the work-related injury recognition. After paying the salary for Lao Du this month, the group has been fully committed." After that, he hurriedly left.

Du Xiu sat on the bed, neither lying down nor getting up, and didn't speak for a long time. Middle-aged people are the age to sell laughter, but laughter is not easy to sell. Middle-aged people are suitable for thinking about life independently, but no matter how much they think, they cannot narrow the distance between ideals and reality. No one is worried about career, health, and family, but even if they can't help themselves, they have to pretend to be free and easy and strong.

His mother felt sorry for her son. The way for that generation to show her feelings was to scold her. When Mr. Li left the house, her mother immediately scolded her, but her son was like a marble sculpture, motionless, and her eyes stared straight ahead. But soon her mother couldn't scold her anymore, so she took out a plastic lunch box, which was baked pie, which was still hot.

"Tell me, aren't you just a few days of illness and cultivation? Have you heard the old saying that there is nothing big about death, but you are poor and begging for food. What's the big deal? But today you have made progress, and you Mr. Li speaks sarcastically. If you want to argue with him when you were young, you would have already started arguing with him."

Unexpectedly, when people couldn't stand it, Du Xu stuffed the pie into his mouth and said, "Mom, I don't dare to die now, nor do I dare to get sick." As he said that, two lines of tears flowed down his nose and ate them into his mouth with the pie.

Seeing this, his wife quickly persuaded her mother-in-law to avoid the old man crying. The only one left in the room was his son Du Zetao.

Du Zetao was not leaving, and it was embarrassing to stay. Qiqiai Ai came to my dad's bed and watched his dad eat the pie slowly, as if he had no taste and his fatigue was revealed.

At this moment, Du Xiu seemed old and Du Zetao blurted out: "Dad, you have to convince yourself that you are old. Leave the family affairs to me, and I will earn money to support the family."

"You are the only one? Humph, you can find a fixed job first. If you don't grow up, I won't get older."
Chapter completed!