Aunt's Bitter Jujube Tree
by Zhang Jian
About This Novel
Sitting in the office, I slumped in the swivel chair and put my feet on the table. It looked inelegant, but it was very comfortable. It is said that this posture is also beneficial to the blood supply to the brain. Of course, this is when I am the only one in the office, and I have to keep the door ajar. When someone comes and knocks on the door or pushes the door open, I can quickly put down my stinky feet. This is not to embarrass myself, but also to respect others. Deputy Director Ha of the Cultural Center in the office next to mine also has this "hobby", but he is not as "civilized" as me. Maybe he feels that he is an official after all and has no scruples. Sometimes when someone comes, he won't put down his stinky feet. One time I couldn't bear it anymore, so I said: Director Ha, you must have high blood pressure. He said yes, but he always couldn't get off.
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