Compression (Xiao Ai/Text)
When I think of the tram every morning, I feel weak.
My residence is quite far away from the company where I work. Taking a tram is the fastest and most economical way. Otherwise, driving, traffic jams and finding parking spaces will cost money and time. But if you take the tram during the rush hour, unless you plan to be late, you will definitely be crowded like sardines.
I looked at the electronic screen above my head. The car was almost at the station. The people on the platform were either staring at the electronic screen or raising their arms to look at the watch. However, two people It caught my attention-not how peculiar they look. In fact, they seem to be two ordinary office workers. What I am curious about is that one of them is holding two identical briefcases.
“Morning.” One of them noticed my gaze and greeted me.
I am a little embarrassed, after all, staring at people is not a polite thing.
“It’s really painful to catch up to work, isn’t it?” He tilted his head and glanced at me.
“Um.”
“Sometimes people always want to compress things.”
“Yes.” I answered nonchalantly.
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“The enterprise employs people, but only wants to compress the work to an employee, which allows them to control.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Cross-fields and generalists are just their excuses for squeezing employees.”
“Hmm.” I don’t quite agree with what he said, but I am not going to argue.
“Like this tram, if it weren’t for’they’ to control us office workers, why should everyone squeeze in the car?”
I think He refers to “them”, is it the boss?
I stretched a little bit, pouring my mouth to prevent the yawn from coming out.
“Stretching is right, people should not be compressed.” He spoke again.
I started to think if I met a…well, should I say it is an office worker with a strong philosophy?
“People always like to compress the things they can control, including themselves.”
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“Yes.” (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/, please keep the reprint!)
“Even the computer, the invention of zip is exactly what people want to master information Behave.”
“But the man who invented zip, his life is a mess,Also died early. “I retorted him.
“Maybe this is what he is unwilling to be constrained by?” He patted his hand, “but maybe his own life is still compressed?” Compression is not only matter and space, but also time. “
I was messed up by him, and I was very dull to get up early in the morning. When the boss wants to have a meeting later, I shouldn’t waste my brain.
The tram arrived, and the passengers inside were squeezed to the glass.
“It looks like we still have to squeeze. “
The man I just chatted with sighed and patted the person next to him who looked like his buddy.
I saw him pull Open the briefcase, there are still a few faces in it.
No one noticed, the guy immediately got involved in the briefcase. I heard some snapping bones.
The man closed his briefcase, patted him, turned his head and smiled at me.
“It looks like there are enough seats,” he held. The briefcase got into the car, “Aren’t you in the car? “
I looked at my watch and shook my head.
I decided to take the shuttle bus.