Ling called and said that the unit had to be restructured before and asked me to go back once. After many people left the original company, she became the chief financial officer who stuck to her post. This careless woman speaks loudly, curses loudly, treats people warmly and is true to herself. In fact, many colleagues, including me, have been helped by her, and I think so whether others admit it or not. Over the years, the unit that has not benefited much in my heart is, in the final analysis, my family. Although it has no ability to give me anything, it can always give me great psychological support and comfort.
Walking into the unit again, the previous office has been unrecognizable. Most of the offices are rented to the boss of the building materials market, and the facade that the company used to occupy is also rented to the boss who does catering. It is said that the geomantic omen of that land is not good, but business is booming when it comes to others. I have been thinking about why state-owned enterprises always fail to do well, and those long-standing problems can be solved as long as they are handed over to private individuals. Is it because of greed and discontent in China people's bones that state-owned enterprises are doomed to be infested with moths?
Meeting the current office director head-on, I'm not used to smirking, which makes me a little uneasy. In the past, the company would not ask for a buyout. Every time I go to the company to see my friends or do something, I see a cocky face, as if everyone who comes to the company is begging him. Now it's my turn to lose my job, and I don't know how I feel. People are really realistic.
The people in the finance department are still busy with the audit. Ling said that a bunch of children who just graduated from school are involved and can't wait to clean up every screw in the warehouse. I listened to her complaints with a smile and comforted her occasionally. Actually, I understand those children. I should be able to call them children. I think, when I first joined the work, I was equally enthusiastic and meticulous. Slowly, I will change, and I don't know it. If we have no ability to change the environment, it is an inevitable trend to be changed by the environment.
I went to the boss's office specially. I remember that after joining the work, he was the limelight of the company. He has been a household appliance for n years, and his performance is good, but he has lost some luck, or rather some means of communication with the upper level. The position of general manager of the company sent away a full-fledged tiger and ushered in a hungry wolf, which made the best unit in a thriving hall toss and turn, and finally reached his hands. At that time, it was already an empty shell, and many retired people were waiting for medical care and living security. I remember laughing at my boss like a country bumpkin, and dressing up like a farmer who just entered the city. Some people are born this way, their temperament is there, and they don't look like the prince of the dragon robe. But his heart is really kind, and he has done some practical things for the workers since he took office.
It's been almost eleven years since I left the company. I don't know how they spent those most difficult days. The original property of the unit has all become the mortgage of the bank. It is not easy to support under various pressures. Everyone with some ability has gone out. For many years, the company only rented offices and warehouses to maintain the basic life of its employees.
After the buyout, the original basic living expenses of retired employees will be withdrawn from social security, and the on-the-job personnel will soon be unemployed. I wonder if these colleagues who are used to the comfortable environment of state-owned enterprises can follow the trend and adjust their mentality correctly?
the second part
Ling told me an unfortunate news that my master died of liver cancer. It's a pity that no one informed me. Although they said it was because I was too far away. No matter how far it is, it is only a long distance.
When I first arrived at the company, my master treated me better than my own daughter. At that time, I was not very sensible, and I didn't know how to be considerate and take care of other people's feelings. I go to their house for dinner and play every day, of course. About two years. When I was unmarried, I went to his house alone. After I got married, two people went to his house. The host and hostess never dislike or complain. No matter what difficulties they encounter in their work and life, they will try their best to help me solve them. Apart from my parents, they are the best people for me. At that time, the master had three sons and a daughter, and the younger son was still studying. For my marriage, the host and hostess bought a lot of things out of their own pockets, which represented the comprehensive etiquette of his old man's house. These fragments that have disappeared in the long river of years are constantly playing in my mind like movies. I visited their home during the Spring Festival. I can get up for dinner and take care of myself. He talked about his illness and lamented that he had dragged down his sons. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, people were gone. When I got home, I told my father that he said "that's a good man" after sighing.
Good people can't escape the shadow of death after all. Seeing through life and death, you don't have to torture yourself too much for life. As the days go by, people are getting older and their hearts are getting desolate. Laugh happily and cry if you want. If you want to complain, you can find a big tree hole and pour it to your heart's content. Life is just a process, passing by, taking away, and taking away nothing. Look at these, there is really no need to expect too much from life. It is a good thing to flow quietly and slowly like running water.