Two weeks later, I heard the department manager say to the boss, "She is a good child. I suggest keeping her ..."
However, on 15, something happened. That afternoon, a disheveled, tall and thin man always strolled by the counter. Judging from his pale and melancholy face, he is unemployed.
At this time, the department manager asked me to get a jewelry box. The box is so high that you have to climb a small escalator to get there. When I came down, my sleeve accidentally turned over a tray containing diamonds. I quickly reached for the tray, but six diamonds still fell to the ground.
The department manager is coming. "Pick it up," he said. "Put it back."
I quickly picked up five diamonds from the ground, but I couldn't find the sixth one. I've looked everywhere and at the bottom of the cupboard, but I can't find it! "What should I do?" I was restless and rummaged around like crazy. Suddenly, I remembered the man: "He must have taken the diamond." Because the diamond is most likely to roll to where he just stood. At this time, he is going out.
When he was about to push the door out, I shouted, "Excuse me, sir! Please wait a moment! "
He turned around. What can I do for you? His face twitched and his expression was unnatural. I remember my mother often told me that most people are kind. So I looked him in the eye and said, "This is my first job. You know, it's hard to find a job now, please take care of it. "
He also looked at me with a friendly smile on his face. "Yes, it's really hard to find a job." He replied, "I believe you have done a good job here. Good luck! " He reached out and took my hand. After a pause, he let go and pushed the door and left the jewelry store.
I reached out and the sixth diamond lay in my palm.