At the beginning of the delivery, the global price will depreciate by one million times

When he heard that he was fired, Gongsun Zhi's hand shook, and the latest fruit phone he had just bought fell to the ground with a "pop!"

The next second, Gongsun Zhi had no time to take care of the cell phone that fell on the ground. He quickly knelt down on the ground and hugged Liang Tian's thigh.

"Liang Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Please help me plead with President Cha so that he doesn't fire me."

"You don't know how much effort and price I have put in to climb to the position of branch president."

"If I were fired now, I wouldn't even be able to get my capital back. In fact, I would even have a lot of loans."

"I'm really begging you. If you don't help me, I won't be able to survive. You won't just die without saving me..."

Seeing Gongsun Zhi hugging his thigh and begging for mercy with tears streaming down his face, Liang Tian shook him off without any sympathy.

"It turns out that you became the branch president because you used some tricks to get the loan, but what does this have to do with me?"

"You don't know how to keep a low profile. If you think I am a delivery boy, you can humiliate me, ridicule me, and even threaten me at will."

"And for Xiaorou, I knew that Xiaorou's family was in business, so I used my identity as the branch president of LS Bank to make things difficult for her."

"When you were doing these things, did you ever think that you would end up where you are now?"

Gongsun Zhi burst into tears, but now he had no way out except asking Liang Tian for forgiveness, so he started to slap himself in the face.

While fanning, he said;

"It's me who's a bastard, it's me who's blind, it's me who doesn't see the truth, it's me who looks down on others..."

Seeing how Gongsun Zhi was hurting himself, Liang Tian couldn't bear it anymore and stopped him and said:

"Okay, okay, I'll call Zha Zixiang again and give you a chance."

With that said, Liang Tian had already dialed Zha Zixiang's number again.

"President Cha, Gongsun Zhi has already apologized to me. Seeing that he is sincere, let's give him another chance."

After a pause, Liang Tian continued;

"In this way, let him be responsible for the sanitation of the toilets in all branches from now on, and he must clean all toilets every day."

A few sentences ago, Gongsun Zhi showed a smile, thinking that Liang Tian had really let him go.

But when he heard the last sentence, he was actually asked to clean the toilets in all branches. His face suddenly changed drastically, he got up and said ferociously;

"What? You want me to clean the toilet? Shi Ke can't be killed! I..."

But before Gongsun Zhi could say the harsh words, he heard Liang Tian continue:

"The salary standard is still the same as that of a branch president, which is one yuan a year."

After hearing this, Gongsun Zhi swallowed the words that reached his throat, then put on a flattering smile again and rubbed his hands;

"I'm very good at cleaning toilets. Don't worry. From now on, I will make sure that the toilets in all branches are spotless."

Liang Tian hung up the phone and looked at Gongsun Zhi who smiled flatteringly at him.

"Okay, then you should do your job well, but if the toilet is not clean, you will be fined."

"Also, you are not allowed to spend money to find someone to clean for you. You must clean it yourself. I have told Zha Zixiang all this and he will send someone to supervise you."

At this moment, Gongsun Zhi, in front of Liang Tian, ​​had completely lost his previous arrogance and all kinds of nodding and bowing assurances.

It's not surprising that he changed so quickly. After all, he can clean toilets and get the salary of a branch president, which is not a good thing in other places.

Besides, he still has a huge loan to repay, and only with this high-paying job can he survive.

As for face and dignity, they are not worth mentioning in the face of survival.

After many years, Gongsun Zhi turned into a licking dog again, but this time the one he was licking was no longer the goddess Wen Xiaorou, but Liang Tian.

Liang Tian ignored him, took back his cell phone, pulled Wen Xiaorou and left the restaurant.

On the way, I saw an old man selling baked sweet potatoes on the roadside. It was late at night and there were no pedestrians passing by at all.

But the old man still stood there, shouting from time to time;

"Roasted sweet potatoes, fragrant roasted sweet potatoes, fragrant and glutinous..."

Seeing this, Liang Tian said to Wen Xiaorou;

"I haven't eaten enough because of that guy's interruption just now. How about we buy two more roasted sweet potatoes?"

Wen Xiaorou smiled and nodded, and then Wang Liang came to the old man and asked;

"Old man, how do you sell roasted sweet potatoes?"

When the old man saw the guests, his wrinkled face showed a kind smile, stretched out two fingers and said;

"There are only two small sweet potatoes left. If you want them, just take both the money and do me a favor so that I can close the stall and go home."

Two yuan is only equivalent to two yuan before prices depreciated.

Then I looked at the two sweet potatoes that the old man took out. They were not very small. If someone else sold them, they would probably be several times more expensive than this.

Liang Tian was a little puzzled, so he asked;

"Old man, there are only two small sweet potatoes left. Why don't you eat at the early harvest stall by yourself, so you don't have to wait here for so long."

The old man smiled again and replied kindly;

"A single payment is money. It's a waste for me to eat this old bone."

"Besides, if you have a baby at home, you need to pay for medical treatment. If you pay less, the hospital won't give you any injections."

Hearing this, Liang Tian thought about how long the old man had been waiting in the dark night for the extra two bucks he had earned to treat his baby, and he couldn't help but feel a bit sore in his nose.

Because there had been so many days and nights that Liang Tian had been running around day and night just to earn a little more for his mother's medical expenses.

He could really relate to that kind of experience.

And I am young and can still work hard, but the old man in front of me probably has no other ability except selling baked sweet potatoes.

Immediately, Liang Tian took out his wallet.

After giving all the cash to his uncle last time, he took some change and put it in for later use.

He decisively took out a one-yuan note, handed it to the old man, and said;

"Old man, I don't have any change on me, but I just want this roasted sweet potato. Just keep the money and don't have to change it."

After saying that, Liang Tian put down the money, picked up the two baked sweet potatoes, and ran away with Wen Xiaorou.

When the old man saw the one yuan in his hand, his eyes widened at first, and then he quickly raised his head to call out to Liang Tian.

But Liang Tian and Wen Xiaorou ran too fast. After turning a corner, they disappeared from sight.

The old man held the one-yuan note with trembling hands, and two lines of tears fell from his wrinkled face, and he kept mumbling;

"Good people, good people...my baby's illness is finally cured..."

On the other side, Liang Tian and Wen Xiaorou ran to a park before stopping.

There were chairs in the grove of the park. The two of them sat there and roasted sweet potatoes one by one, peeling them and eating them.

"Well, I think this grilled sweet potato is much more delicious than high-end steak." Liang Tian sighed as he ate.