Chapter 221 I Swallowed a Moon Made of Iron
Chapter 221 I Swallowed a Moon Made of Iron
I lay alone in the big bed at night and couldn't fall asleep.
She will be involved in many projects in the second half of the year.
The progress was delayed because of pregnancy.
In particular, she led the EAP projects of several large manufacturing companies.
From May to June, Huachang Technology Group, a large domestic electronics manufacturer, experienced more than a dozen suicides within two months.
After that, some large manufacturing industries began to pay attention to the EAP system.
While there are regrets, opportunities come, but there is more pressure.
There are not many business management companies in Longquan that can undertake EAP projects.
Lele Company originally had an EAP counseling system.
But because of this incident, Lele and the consulting team fell into an inexplicable dilemma!
They did a lot of analysis and spent a long time collecting data, but the more they analyzed, the more difficult it became.
Especially when she asked Teacher Ji to get the research report on the incident from Xijing University, she was in a dilemma.
After receiving the demand in June, Lele asked a team of consultants to enter the company and conduct a questionnaire survey.
A psychological hotline was then opened.
Substantive training systems and consultations have not yet been introduced.
The plan was to start in the fourth quarter and it was about to start.
Just this afternoon, Lele saw a poem written by an ordinary worker of Huachang Technology.
The name of the poem is - "I Swallowed a Moon Made of Iron".
Lele tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he got up from the bed.
She quietly went to the study, saw the poem, and copied it out.
I just copied it onto a piece of A4 paper and stuffed it into my computer bag.
She opened the paper again and read word by word:
I swallowed a moon made of iron
They call it a screw
I swallow this industrial wastewater, this jobless order
Those youth who are below the machine die early
I swallow the running and the displacement
Swallow the pedestrian bridge, swallow the rusty life
I can't swallow anymore
Everything I once swallowed is now pouring out of my throat
Pave a song on the territory of the motherland
poem of shame
......
Lele sighed and looked at the author of the poem: Xu Lizhi!
Born in 90 - child.
Lele suddenly felt that she was very big, not a sister, but an aunt!
The study feels depressing because the windows are not big.
She opened the door, turned off the lights, and walked to the balcony.
It's a cold October night.
Lele's home is in the middle of the community, which is very large. Besides being cold, it is also quiet.
Today is the first day of the new year and there is no moon.
The sky above the city was covered with a layer of light haze caused by the lights.
Can't see the stars!
The balcony is not small. After Lin Xianglan came, the flowers and plants on the balcony were taken care of and became very lush.
It's like a small garden, with two rattan chairs and a small table.
Lele sat down.
She hasn't enjoyed loneliness for a long time!
She sat quietly with her brows lowered.
But my heart is not calm at all.
Since her marriage, she has become "Mrs. Wei".
Since starting her own business, she has been promoted to "General Manager Chang".
She no longer worries about money.
She comes into contact with corporate CEOs and executives.
Those who drive sports cars,
I drink Moutai.
My daily sports and entertainment is golf.
Ask them to go to the private club
......
Bosses!
It had been a long time since she had come into contact with people like the ordinary workers of Huachang Technology Group.
If it weren't for this project, she would probably subconsciously think that the average person in this country has become middle class.
Until she took the report given by Teacher Ji,
There is no truth in that report.
Because no one could enter the factory to interview.
The team of psychological counselors at Xijing University only found some workers on the periphery and relied on hearsay.
Factory exploitation, personal emotions, original family, high compensation...
Lele sat on the rattan chair, feeling powerless because she knew that training could not solve their problems.
......
I don’t know how long I sat there before the lights in the living room were turned on.
Lin Xianglan put on her slippers and went to the dining table to pour water.
Lele tried to hold back his breath and curl up his body...
"who!!!"
"Click..."
The glass shattered.
Lele stood up and walked into the living room.
"Mom, it's me. I scared you!"
Lin Xianglan closed her eyes, sighed, and stroked her heart hard.
"What are you doing on the balcony in the middle of the night? You scared me to death!"
Lele took two quick steps, supported Lin Xianglan, and sat down.
Use your hands to help follow the heart.
While saying: "I can't sleep!"
Lin Xianglan took a few deep breaths and said, "How can you not fall asleep at such a young age?"
He picked up the water cup, took a sip, and said, "Okay, okay, I feel much better now."
Lele stopped and sat next to him.
Lin Xianglan looked at Lele, "What's wrong? Are you worried that Wuya is not here?"
"Oh, no, I just couldn't sleep suddenly." Lele smiled and poured a glass of water.
"Hey, you young people really can't be apart for a day."
Lele smiled and lowered her head without refutation.
"Don't worry, Wuya knows how to act in moderation, just like his father." Lin Xianglan took another sip of water.
Lele could hear Lin Xianglan's admiration for Wei Qifeng.
Lele didn't answer and just sat there quietly.
After a moment of silence, Lin Xianglan suddenly asked, "Are you used to life at home?"
Lele looked up, opened her mouth, and smiled, "I'm used to it, Mom. You are all so nice. I'm used to it."
Lin Xianglan took Lele's hand and said, "Well, that's quite impressive. It's something I never imagined!"
"What does it look like?" Lele asked with a frown.
"I've never seen a female boss who can manage so many people." Lin Xianglan smiled with her teeth showing.
"Haha, Mom!" Lele laughed, pursed his lips and said,
“When I was a kid, I watched a TV show, but I forgot the name. I guess I was too young at the time to remember it.
I only remember one scene, a female boss, wearing a long red trench coat, standing in front of a long conference table.
At the meeting, everyone listened to her attentively.
That is my most profound impression of my profession.
Other people’s essays - My ideal: to be a teacher, a scientist, or a doctor.
My ideal is to be a female entrepreneur! "
Lin Xianglan opened her mouth to say something, but Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. After a while, she responded:
"When we were young, we advocated for gender equality, but in reality, our family was still dominated by male chauvinism."
The two chatted for a while, and Lin Xianglan patted Le Le's hand and said, "Let's go to bed. It's too late!"
Lele nodded, "Okay!"
Lin Xianglan watched Lele enter the room before turning off the lights in the living room.
After returning to the room, Lele didn't sleep.
Those young lives did not choose to quit their hopeless jobs, they chose to quit - a hopeless life!
She took out the paper with the poem copied on it and started drawing a mind map on the back.
Lele is ready to completely overturn the EAP tutoring system that he spent several months developing and rebuild it from scratch.
The new system will consist of eight modules, starting from personal growth, awakening childhood dreams, and rewriting the script of life!
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