The Story of a Box of Staples
I occasionally go to the office of a friend to play and find his head in his desk all the office supplies including clips, red and blue pencil, and water… all are above two boxes. Saw I was curious, friend smiled, talking about the story of a box of staples.
He was a graduate of prestigious universities, with honors admitted to a provincial authority. Chest with lofty ambition, he bent on the bright future. Unexpectedly, after work, only to find a day is nothing more than some trivial matters, neither too much wisdom, but also do not see what results, his passion was unwittingly cold.
One time, a system wanted to open the General Assembly, their department through the night to prepare the documents, and the work assigned to him was binding and envelope. Director earnestly exhorted: “We must be prepared to do, do not catch by surprise.” He listened to but his heart was unhappy, thinking: junior high school students can do these things. So he simply ignored. Colleagues were busy, he did not bother to help, only to sit and watch the newspaper.
The document had finally been completed, handed into his hands. He began to bind piece by piece, but he did not expect just ordered a dozen copies of the documents, the stapler gave out the sound of “click”, the staple was running out of nails. He casually opened a carton of staples, but it was empty. He was shocked. All mobilized, rummaging around, somehow, usually as if the crowd of small things at the moment they could not find one.
At this time was the middle of the night 11:30, the file must be sent to the representative of the hands before Congress tomorrow morning 8:00. Director yelled: “not asking you to prepare? Even those small things can be done, what the use of the graduate!” He just bowed his head, speechless, his face felt like a slapped-like hot.
Twists and turns, until 4:00, they found an overnight service business center. Finally before the meeting, he and his colleagues with a smile, handing the pretty neat document in the hands of representatives, no one knew they had a sleepless night. Later, his was waiting to be reprimanded, the director usually was considered to be harsh and unreasonable by him, only said one sentence: “Remember, in front of working, everyone is equal.” He said it was his life good enough for the endless sentence, he profoundly realized: being very ready to meet the one-third of the work is not wasted, while with the attitude of the one-third facing the work, which is destined to bring non-reversal of the consequences.
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