"Xiaoxiao, it's good for us to visit the neighborhood committee of the community these few days. We don't have to stay in the office to make various reports, and we can also buy clothes to wear"
Most girls like new clothes.
At this time, Su Xiaomian looked at the clothes on her body and felt beautiful.
Bu Xiaoxiao has a bit of a headache, Su Xiaomian is good at everything, but walking on the street, when she sees a clothes seller, she can't help but go in and try it on, and buy it if it suits her.
"I've been looking at this dress for a few days, and I still bought it after thinking about it. Life is really wonderful."
That skirt is three hundred and eighty-eight. In fact, the current prices are not expensive at all, but Su Xiaomian's salary is only six thousand and eighty-eight a month, and the rent and daily expenses are not too rich.
However, with new clothes to wear, the mood is always beautiful.
"Xiaoxiao, I really envy you. You have a husband to rely on, and you can buy whatever you want. It's not like I have to think about it for a few days when I buy clothes."
Not long after Su Xiaomian was happy, her mood began to sink again.
Who doesn't want to be glamorous, but reality is always very difficult.
"Yeah, it's okay."
Bu Xiaoxiao thinks that now that Qiao Wuyuan is in the stage of starting a business, she has almost emptied her family, and she is not willing to buy new clothes, okay?
But can you tell the truth?
Of course it is impossible.
As the saying goes, you have to save face and suffer, as expected!
Bu Xiaoxiao and Su Xiaomian rode the company's battery car to go out today because they wanted to get information on garbage sorting, so it was convenient to turn halfway to a clothing store.
By chance, they arrived at the neighborhood committee of the Ziwei Community near Wencheng Road around 10:10 in the morning.
Because the two parties had already made an appointment the day before, the director of the neighborhood committee, Luo Shengnan, was already waiting at the neighborhood committee.
Seeing Bu Xiaoxiao and Su Xiaomian coming, they greeted them enthusiastically.
"Group leader Bu, officer Su, come on, come in and sit down."
"Director Luo, we are here today to check how many trash bins need to be placed in each community? The biggest question is whether there is any rejection of residents' opinions on garbage sorting?"
"Usually garbage is divided into recyclable and non-recyclable. Now it is divided into wet garbage, dry garbage, hazardous garbage, and recyclable garbage. There are several more garbage bins. Many residents do not understand what dry garbage is. , wet garbage."
Luo Shengnan knows that their Serving the People Environment Co., Ltd. is doing practical things for the common people.
But to be honest, sometimes she can't tell the difference between dry garbage and wet garbage, so in her heart she feels that the process is a bit long.
"Director Luo, the two of us brought a lot of promotional materials on garbage sorting today, so I would like to trouble your neighborhood committee to distribute them to the residents."
Since childhood, Bu Xiaoxiao has determined to make the living environment of human beings better.
She majored in environmental protection and management at university, hoping to make her due contribution to improving the living environment of human beings.
Although she is inconspicuous, she can also be an ordinary screw.
Besides, where the screws are placed is very important.
Screws are indispensable for any component.
"Your environmental company is really thoughtful. If you distribute this promotional material, it will definitely be effective."
Luo Shengnan saw that Bu Xiaoxiao and Su Xiaomian carried a lot of materials on the battery car, and quickly asked other people from the neighborhood committee to help move them down.
"But to be honest, it takes a while to adapt to garbage sorting and public places, and it may take longer for families in general communities to adapt."
Luo Shengnan thought about it, and told her honestly what was in her heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com