Orc’s Crystal

"Hey, it's off work."

Doorman Old Tang walked to the entrance of the audit room, knocked on the big lock of the iron gate of the yard, and shouted inside.

Jiang Junlin raised his hand to check the time. It was almost six o'clock. He stood up and cleaned up the scattered reports on the table, and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Hurry up! I'm still waiting to lock the door and get off work." Old Tang dropped these words and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"These years, the guards are so proud."

Jiang Junlin curled his lips secretly, but he knew that Old Tang was a distant relative of the company's major shareholder, and he really couldn't afford to offend him as a small employee.

Jiang Junlin, 26, graduated from a third-rate university, studied finance, spent two years in a big city, worked in sales, and worked as a courier. Later, he found that his salary was not enough for him to spend, so he saved money. Don't even mention it, so he went home last year, and then his parents cheered around and went to work in this company. Title: Auditor.

There are 7 people in the company's financial department and 3 people in the audit office. It is said that the workload is not too large, and it is completely busy.

But... big cities often encounter situations where old employees suppress new employees, and although the workplace competition in small places is not so great, the phenomenon of seniority is serious.

Jiang Junlin is the youngest and has the most junior qualifications, so he usually has many chores left to him, and he also has a good name: the seniors help the younger generations, so that he can get the opportunity to exercise.

I sorted out a part of the report I was working on, and packed it in a paper bag—there were too many chores, Jiang Junlin reluctantly chose to go home and work overtime. It would be a little bit to be able to hurry, and there will be new things waiting for him tomorrow, he The only good thing is that only the end of each month will be so busy.

Locked the door, went downstairs with the paper bag, and pushed out the bicycle. He was an old bicycle. He bought it when he was in his sophomore year. There was a net pocket in front of him. He threw the paper bag with reports in it.

Cement factories have heavy air pollution, so they are naturally built in small population areas outside the town. This area used to be a barren mountain, about seven or eight miles away from the town. Every day, Jiang Junlin had to ride a bicycle for almost an hour.

Halfway through, the phone rang.

There are no cars on this road. Jiang Junlin often rides with one hand, so he loosened one hand and took out the phone from his trouser pocket. When he saw the call from "Mother", he quickly answered, "Mom, I just got off work and I'm still there. Halfway, what's the matter?"

"Don't you always get off work at half past five? Why did you get off work so late today?" Mom asked over the phone. Before Jiang Junlin could answer, she said happily, "Lin Zi, mom asked Xiao Juan to have dinner. When it’s done, I’m waiting for you! So I called to remind you, how long will it take to get home?"

I was stepping lazily under my feet. When I heard that Xiao Juan was coming, my heart jumped. Jiang Junlin stepped a bit faster and said with a smile, "Mom, I'll be back soon. Or you can eat first, don't wait. I am, Xiaojuan is only going to our house for the second time. For the sake of her son, you must treat her better!"

"Oh, this daughter-in-law hasn't come in yet! I know that I feel distressed?" Mom was in a good mood and said with a smile: "Stupid son, it was Xiao Juan who said that he would wait for you to come back and have dinner together."

"Well, you and Dad will accompany her first, and I will be home in a few minutes." Jiang Junlin hung up the phone with a smile.

A 26-year-old unmarried man is not obvious in a big city, very common, but in this small town, he is definitely an older youth. And he is the only child in the family, and his parents are more concerned about his marriage.

Xiaojuan, he met six months ago and was introduced by someone else.

In the more than a year since he went home, he has been on blind dates no fewer than 20 times, and every time it is not that others look down on him, or he looks down on others, and Juan finally feels a little bit by both sides.

Er, or it should be said that he has a special feeling for Xiaojuan, and Xiaojuan feels a lot less towards him.

Man! I was talking about looking for someone who has a good sense of family. The appearance is not important. In fact, I want to pick a beautiful one in my heart.

Xiaojuan, 23 years old, is also a college graduate, is 1.58m tall, has a good body, and has good facial features. Although it is not a popular item that can make people shine, it is also a tight-selling item that no one wants to worry about. Type beauty.

On the other hand, Jiang Junlin, who is only 1.7m tall, is thin, and his parents are not eye-catching photogenic people. Naturally, he is not ordinary in appearance and barely worthy of the audience. He went home and stayed in this company office for more than a year without exercise. Without sunlight, the skin is smoother, whiter and more tender. However, what does he want to be a man with so white skin? He is teased that he doesn't have a bit of masculinity all over his body, so he especially hopes that he can have healthy, wheat-colored skin.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Junlin was still happy. The two had known each other for half a year. They had eaten a few times and they were usually contacted by mobile phone text messages. It was not that he was not active, but that the girls were not cold to him. So, at this time, Jiang Junlin began to think about having dinner in the evening and being able to spend a while alone with her by sending her off, so he couldn't stop the beauty in his heart.

I also blame him for being so happy. When he put the phone in his trouser pocket, he accidentally slipped his hand. The phone fell out instead of putting it in his pocket. Jiang Junlin immediately reached out to fish out of it, subconsciously, so that the phone would not fall. It broke, but he forgot that he is not sitting in an office chair, but riding on a bicycle. The result of bending over sideways is that the phone is really grasped by his eyes and hands, but the result of the imbalance of his own car is that It fell.

Feeling about to be thrown, Jiang Junlin closed his eyes subconsciously, and his whole body was stiff. When the pain came, he prayed in his heart that he would not lose his face and would go home to eat with Juan later!