I heard that you are very rude

After Chen Mo helped Li Liren clean up the house, he went downstairs with the garbage.

As soon as I took out the garbage, I saw Aunt Wang of the neighborhood committee coming back sweating from the square dance.

"Xiao Chen!"

Aunt Wang's voice is extremely penetrating, and it can pass through barriers from far away. Several aunts want to find her for something, and looking for the voice, they all stick their heads out of their windows, separated from her. Yelled right.

"Xiao Chen, take some time tomorrow and announce the payment status of everyone in the community!" Aunt Wang said, "Just post it on the bulletin board at the gate of the neighborhood committee!"

Since the last time Chen Mo was unlucky in his teaching career, Aunt Wang decided to do it herself. After her hard work, the residents in the whole community paid about the same, but there were always some people who wanted to take advantage of it without paying for it. It's enough to install, so I won't say much, but she didn't want to make those people cheaper, so she thought of a trick.

"At that time, there will be two columns, one is who paid the money and how much they paid, and the other column will also list those who have not paid." Aunt Wang was a little aggrieved, "We won't urge them to pay, It depends on whether they feel ashamed!"

Chen Mo accepted the job, thinking it would not be troublesome, and he also felt that installing voice-activated lights would benefit everyone. Most people in the community agreed, and responded positively that paying the money was also for the community. They really didn't want to pay. Neighborhood committees can’t force people to publicize it. It’s an explanation to those who have paid money to the community. Anyway, they don’t say much about those who don’t pay. People can do whatever they think.

So the next night after work, Chen Mo went to the neighborhood committee, took out a piece of paper, and tried his best to copy everyone's names on the paper as neatly as possible and paste it on the bulletin board.

After posting those who paid, Chen Mo took out another piece of paper, intending to write those who did not pay.

When Aunt Wang arranged the work, she didn't tell him how to post it.

Chen Mo thought about it, there may be several types of people who did not pay.

One is that they know about it and want voice-activated lights, but they just don’t want to hand it in. This kind of person is the most abominable, and the mentality of being greedy for petty gain is worthy of contempt.

One is to know about it, but feel that there is no need to disapprove of pretending, so I didn’t submit it. These people actually have a certain reason. Everyone has the freedom to choose. It’s just that Chen Mo doesn’t know who these people are, so post them It's somewhat not good, but there's nothing to do, Chen Mo thought, they shouldn't feel anything wrong after seeing it, anyway, they didn't agree at first.

There is another kind of people who don’t know about this matter. Some residents in the community are really not at home. When they post the notices, they describe this matter without any emotional color, just to let these people see it. If you have a big emotional reaction, just make up for it.The extra funds can be used in other aspects of community construction.

So Chen Mo finally decided that when he copied the names of those who did not pay, he would write the names in a smaller size so that they would not be too stimulated, and because of the small number of people, he planned to cut the paper smaller and paste it on the Below the payment, it is not posted side by side, so that it will not be so obvious.

After deciding to do this, Chen Mo took the paste and applied a layer of paste on the notice board and the back of the paper.

"Oh, what a waste."

Chen Mo felt that he swiped one more time.

After pasting it, Chen Mo looked at his crooked words and felt very awkward.

It's useless to rewrite it, his handwriting won't improve for a while, and the office conditions of the neighborhood committee are poor, and they don't even have a printer.

"Hey."

Chen Mo scratched his head: "That's it, I don't even know how to use a printer!"

Chen Mo didn't know pinyin. In the past, when he played games in Internet cafes, his ids were all typed letters, and he only posted pictures when he chatted with Q. He would go to mic when he really had something to say, so many people took the opportunity to ask Chen Mo to turn on the camera and feast their eyes.

At that time, his heaven-defying appearance was paired with a slightly exaggerated expression, and he was even made into an emoji package, which made him a little popular.

After Chen Mo finished his work, he turned off the lights in the neighborhood committee office, locked the door, and went home without thinking much.

After dawn, Chen Mo got up early to go to work as usual. When he went downstairs and passed the intersection of the neighborhood committee office, he glanced at the notice board. It was too early and there was no one, so he went straight to work.

Around noon, Chen Mo received a call from Aunt Wang.

"Xiao Chen, are you busy with work?"

"I'm not busy now, what's the matter, aunt? Is there something wrong?" Chen Mo squatted at the door to smoke while answering the phone.

"If you're not busy, can you see if it's convenient for Fang to ask for a leave of absence from the store? The neighborhood committee has something to do, and you may need to come back and explain..."

Chen Mo didn't know what happened. Aunt Wang didn't explain clearly on the phone. After he hung up the phone, he asked the boss for a short leave and drove home in a small electric donkey.

As soon as the car drove into the community, he was startled by a group of chattering noises.

I don’t know who it is, but a few uncles are scolding at the top of their voices: “Is it as exaggerated as you! What if I don’t pay the money! I can’t survive without lights for so many years! If I don’t pay the money, I won’t be allowed to stay here pass?!"

Chen Mo parked his car in the parking shed at the entrance of the community. From the content, he knew that it was related to the money from the neighborhood committee to install the lights. It is estimated that these voices came from the neighborhood committee.

Just as he was about to run over, he was stopped by the guard.

"Xiao Chen, I think you'd better not go."

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhang? Aunt Wang even called and asked me to come back and help."

Uncle Zhang frowned and sighed: "Hey, who knew that this would happen, didn't it just cause trouble because of the notice posted by your neighborhood committee last night..."

Uncle Zhang told Chen Mo what happened.

After Chen Mo posted the notice last night, a few morning exercisers saw it.Those who have paid, pay special attention to who has not paid.

Originally, everyone was in a panic at ordinary times, and finally had a topic, so they didn’t stop. Someone took a photo of the notice and sent it to the WeChat group of the residents of the community. He also made a joke and said that everyone should see See who gets a ride.

Now it's all right, and the very few who didn't pay the money can't bear the face.

Originally, they were annoyed enough to be urged by the neighborhood committee to pay the money these days, but when they saw the photo of the notice, they became even more angry and started to fight with people in the group.But in the end, the anger was directed at the neighborhood committee.

The paper Chen Mo used to write the notice was yellow, and it was the colored paper left over from the previous activities of the neighborhood committee. It seemed particularly conspicuous, so those who didn't pay the money pointed their guns at the neighborhood committee, saying that the neighborhood committee was deliberately emphasizing that they didn't pay the money.

As soon as it was completely bright, this group of people ran to the office of the neighborhood committee in a group, blocking people from leaving, and insisting that they explain clearly.

After coming and going, this notice was written and posted by Chen Mo, and let this group of people know.

Everyone insisted on asking for an explanation, but Aunt Wang still couldn't stand the verbal battle, so she had to call Chen Mo back.

Chen Mo was devastated after hearing this, he was unintentional!

It's nothing, the work of the neighborhood committee is really not covered, every time it's a copy of the abyss!Ordinary people can't do it easily.

Chen Mo thanked Uncle Zhang, and he didn't plan to run away. Since the problem happened, he had to face it.

Don't you just get scolded a few times?He can't bear to talk back, is it all right?

Do you still want to hit someone?He is a vigorous young man, who dares to fight him.

So Chen Mo took courage and went directly to the neighborhood committee.

As soon as he reached the intersection, he saw a large group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board. Few came to ask for an explanation, but many joined in the fun.

A few grandpas and aunts put their hips on their hips, pointing at the paper posted by Chen Mo on the bulletin board, and kept cursing.

With this posture, why don't you fight a trade war?Fighting in the nest all day long, Chen Mo was also speechless.

"You are the only ones who are lacking in mind! We must pay the money according to which rule!"

"That's right! You posted it to make us angry?"

"It's not enough to post it, but I have to emphasize it, isn't it conspicuous enough? Who hasn't seen it in the whole community!"

Aunt Wang was also furious, she opened her mouth and snapped back: "I said, Lao Zhao, you proposed to install voice-activated lights at the beginning, but you patted your chest and said you supported it. Why do you turn your face and deny people now?"

"And Sister Luo, we have been neighbors for more than ten years, and you still don't know what I am? Did I bother you because of this accident? It's not a project of the community, do I have to give everyone an explanation?"

"Then you posted two pieces of paper, why is our one more obvious?"

Aunt Wang frowned and shook her head: "Hey! Absolutely didn't mean that! I guess Xiao Chen didn't pay attention when he posted it. If it doesn't work, let's just change it."

"Who in the whole community hasn't seen it, is it useful to change it?"

I don't know who was wrong, and then added: "Look at the writing, the shit that a dog pulls out looks better than this!"

"I wrote the words, and I posted them for everyone to see." Chen Mo lost his composure, and he walked over with a layer of frost in his voice, which made people shudder. "This paper was posted when I posted it. I accidentally applied too much paste, I didn't intend to punish anyone."

Everyone looked at Chen Mo.

This high vote was elected as a member of the neighborhood committee. When the former Brother Lou said this, there was a trace of hostility on his face.

Chen Mo doesn't like to make trouble, but it's better not to make trouble for others.

His air pressure is low, and everyone can feel it, so the few people who shouted just now dare not show their air now, only a few people hiding in the crowd are still whispering.

Chen Mo was on the way back, thinking about what might happen, and thinking about how to explain it to everyone, but now he is in no mood at all.

He stood in front of the bulletin board, at least a head taller than the people next to him.

He looked at what he wrote last night, and couldn't help laughing when he remembered that he had done something bad with good intentions.

A smile only flashed across his face, he restrained his expression, raised his hand and tore off the paper with a bang.

"Why did you tear it apart?"

"What is he doing?"

Several people muttered a few words.

Chen Mo ignored it, crumpled the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash bin at the door of the neighborhood committee office. His eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Aunt Wang.

"Auntie, I quit this job, sorry."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo left without looking back.

Li Liren glanced at his phone, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Mo hadn't delivered the food yet.

After Yan Yan sent WeChat several times to ask, but Chen Mo didn't reply, he couldn't bear the hunger, so he went outside to pack a bowl of rice noodles and came back to eat.

He wanted to buy some for Li Liren, but Li Liren didn't want it.

"Have you asked Tianyi?" Li Liren saw that Yan Yan was sucking rice noodles, but he had no appetite. He felt that except for Chen Mo's own cooking, everything else in the world was tasteless.

"I asked," Yan Yan raised his head, "they delivered it on time, but it wasn't from Chen Mo, it was someone else."

Li Liren looked down at his phone, and he also sent a WeChat message himself, but Chen Mo didn't reply to him.

After losing his patience a little, Li Liren dialed Chen Mo's number.

beep.

The phone rang for a long time, but Chen Mo didn't pick it up. Li Liren's patience was about to run out.

Little thing, it doesn't count if you let me dove, and you still ignore people?

Just when he frowned and was about to hang up, Chen Mo's voice floated over.

"Hey."

"Why did it take so long to answer my call?" Li Liren's tone was very dissatisfied and a little bit aggrieved.

"Slow phone response..."

"Where are you?" Li Liren raised his eyebrows.

Chen Mo was squatting on the side of the road at the moment, with a cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and his voice was listless.

"I'm looking at the sea."

"..."

"What sea are you looking at?"

"Erhai."

After Chen Mo left the community, he was in a panic. He didn't go back to work directly. Instead, he rode an eDonkey to the Erhai Lake. Seeing the bustle and bustle of passers-by, he felt even more empty.

"Did you forget to feed me?" Li Liren asked.

"Ah?!" Chen Mo finally came to his senses, "It's over, I forgot! I'm sorry! Hey, what about Boss Lu? He won't cancel the order in a fit of anger, right?"

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