"Is your house a rented house? How long have you lived there?" The street clerk asked, "Normally we don't handle group transfers for tenants."
Lin Mo was dissuaded in this way when he first came to the street to transfer a relationship. Lin Mo felt that the whole space was full of oppression, as if the next sentence that came out of his mouth might not be a normal sentence, but a destructive flame. Many thoughts have been suppressed in the bottom of my heart for a long time, and the suppressed feeling will turn into a solid body, pressing tightly on the chest like a big stone.
"I have lived here for more than 20 years. The previous landlord had an accident at home and was anxious to sell the house, so he moved to Huayuan District." Lin Mo replied truthfully, remembering the first time, Lin Mo asked the same question. Question, "I've lived here for more than 20 years, so it's okay to transfer the hukou?"
"Let me make a note for you." After all, the clerk couldn't bear to say anything that made Lin Mo sad, and it seemed to be done very easily. At that moment, the haze around Lin Mo seemed to have dissipated a lot. The reason for the relief was not because his relationship with the regiment had been settled, but because the secretary of the regiment finally would not delay the transfer of the relationship because of his relationship. What Lin Mo is most afraid of is causing trouble for others and delaying their life progress. As for herself, she was originally a very Buddhist girl, but the reality seems to no longer allow her to let herself continue to be a Buddhist.
Obviously everything is developing in a good direction, but Lin Mo seems to be stuck in his own endless loop and cannot get out. But when he thought that everything seems to be making concessions for himself, and everyone is trying their best to make themselves better, Lin Mo peeled off a little bit of haze and let a little bit of sunshine shine in.
Lin Mo's thoughts returned to reality, and the pain in her lower abdomen became more and more severe as time went by. And there was a feeling of groggy in the mind for a while. It was supposed to be the state of the second day, but it was fully reflected on the first day. But Lin Mo did not show any difference from before. In the bottom of her heart, there is a sense of pride, and also a persistence that has been developed since junior high school. Even in the most vulnerable period, she must remain the same as before. Be an invincible strong woman. But in the end she only made one-third of it.
It's the end of November, and sometimes I sigh how time flies, but occasionally I wonder why time flies so slowly? But in fact, no matter whether you are going to school or work, you will only feel that time passes slowly when you are working and studying, but the rest of the time, the speed of time passing cannot be grasped.
In the end, Lin Mo couldn't hold back and sent two consecutive messages to Mr. Deng.
[Has Mr. Deng received the money?] Seeing that the two-month period you mentioned is coming soon]
[You won¡¯t be struggling outside for so many years without any savings, right?] ]
What Lin Mo asked seemed to be cruel, but in fact, to some people, it didn't matter at all. Lin Mo didn't know what kind of feeling these words brought to Mr. Deng, presumably he didn't feel much. After all, many people with strong self-esteem will use every means to prove that they are rich.
"Hey, it's not that I don't have any savings, it's last year. Last year and the year before last, we have been doing it for so long. Last year, the entire salary was only half a million yuan, and there were a lot of messy equipment and things. Last year, I was on the whole. Throwing in the bonus is seven or eight hundred thousand, do you know?"
After listening to Mr. Deng's voice, Lin Mo was a little stunned for a while. She didn't know why Mr. Deng had to emphasize the previous things to her every time, which was completely unfamiliar to Lin Mo. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com