I was puzzled, so I carried a plastic bag and followed behind, of course the woman didn't think that there was a yellow finch behind her, so she followed Mr. Ma and the two to the downstairs of his unit, and went in one after another. I also walked slowly into the hallway, not afraid of being discovered by this woman, because she didn't know me. Coming to the elevator entrance, the woman stood and waited for the elevator, her eyes fixed on the digital display of the elevator button board.

When 11 is displayed, the number does not move, and through the iron sliding door, you can see that the wire rope inside stops, and then the number goes down again, slowly returning to the first floor. The woman hurriedly walked into the elevator, I followed, the middle-aged woman who watched the elevator had a super good memory, immediately recognized me, said hello, I took out five dimes and handed it over, the professional woman rummaged through the leather bag she carried for a long time, and finally gave the middle-aged woman a fifty yuan bill.

"Isn't it funny that you spend fifty cents for fifty cents?" the middle-aged woman was very upset.

The woman said, "I can't help it, I don't have change in my wallet." The middle-aged woman asked her to look for it again, but the woman was very anxious, saying that she really couldn't find it, only this. The middle-aged woman said angrily that I can't find it, and the change in the whole box is not enough for ten yuan, so you can find a way, otherwise you can't go up.

The professional woman was so anxious that she went to the house: "I don't want it, I'll give you all the fifty yuan!" Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman didn't agree, saying that you treat me as a robber, definitely not. The woman had to stomp her feet, so I took out a one-yuan bill and handed it to the middle-aged woman, who thanked me again and again, saying that she would definitely pay me back if she had the opportunity in the future.

The middle-aged woman snorted, presumably very skeptical of her words. The elevator went up to the 11th floor and stopped, and the working woman looked left and right, and there were long corridors at both ends, which made her feel dizzy. I asked him who he was looking for, and the professional woman hesitated to say that I was not a thief, but really looking for someone. I smiled and said that I had lived here for several years and knew everyone, so you can say it.

"Oh, do you know Ma X?" the professional woman understood what I meant. I hurriedly said I knew, pointed in the direction on the left and said that 1109 was his house. The professional woman hurried over after thanking me, and I pretended to walk in the other direction, looking down at the screen with my phone down, and secretly paying attention to the movement behind me.

I saw the professional woman come to Mr. Ma's door and put her ear to it to listen. I suddenly remembered that Mr. Ma had told me that his boss in his company was a woman, and he had just divorced, could it be her? Looking back, the professional woman was full of anger and slammed the door with her fist. Not long after, Mr. Ma opened the door, and I hurriedly hid behind a mountain of cardboard boxes next to the door of a certain house, and heard Mr. Ma's surprised voice: "Niu, Manager Niu, why are you here?"

The professional woman huffed and said, "Why do you think I'm here?

Mr. Ma asked which woman it was, and the professional woman said, "What are you pretending to be confused? It's the woman wearing black leggings and a white tank top, and carrying a red bag!"

"How do you know you're stalking?" asked Mr. Ma.

Manager Niu said: "You're right, if it weren't for the tracking, how would I know that you kid still has so many fancy intestines?

Mr. Ma was also anxious: "What do you mean? The performance award is my commission for a year of hard work, why don't you send it to me?" Manager Niu snorted and said that I am the department manager, and I have the final say on whether I send it or not, just report to the boss about your performance in the first three months, and I can report to the boss to dismiss you.

I poked out half of my head to peek, and the female saleswoman came out of the house and asked Mr. Ma who this person was. Manager Niu pointed at the two of them and scolded, it was hard to hear, and finally he started to move, and the three of them entered the house from outside the door, and it was a mess. I hurriedly came out and walked over, thinking about whether to fight or not, from their conversation just now, I could hear that Mr. Ma seemed to have an ambiguous relationship with this Niu manager, and nothing else was clear.

The three people in the room were scolding, arguing and persuading, and the chaos was inextricable, and there was a loud noise, and Mr. Ma shouted: "Hey, my figure!" The two women were still scolding each other, mixed with the sound of snapping beatings. I looked into the room, there was no one in the living room, and all three of them should be in the bedroom.

At this time, Mr. Ma was heard yelling: "I'll let you fight!" Then the screams of the professional woman sounded, and the room was quiet, only the whirring panting. After a while, the female saleswoman screamed and ran out of the bedroom, and when she saw me standing in the doorway, she didn't care, and rushed out of the house and ran down the stairs.

When I walked into the house, I was stunned, the manager Niu was lying on the floor of the bedroom, his head and face were bloody, and Mr. Ma was holding a small wooden bench in his hand, and he was standing in front of the manager Niu in a daze. I hurriedly went over and squatted down to see, Manager Niu had a wound on his head, which was bubbling blood, and I was so frightened that I immediately ripped off the sheet to cover her head, and asked Mr. Ma, who was in a daze, to call the 120 emergency number. Mr. Ma reacted at this time, trembling to find his mobile phone, probably too nervous, he didn't find it. I asked him to take over the call from me holding down Manager Niu's wound.

Later, Manager Niu lay in the hospital for more than half a month, and the medical expenses alone cost 30,000 yuan, so Mr. Ma had to hang his figures on the animation model website for sale, and a rich second generation who likes to collect figures came to Mr. Ma's house and packed them away at a total price of 80,000 yuan. In addition to paying medical expenses, the rest of the money was also given to Manager Niu as civil compensation. Manager Niu didn't give up, and he had to ask Mr. Ma to pay 500,000 yuan, which seemed to be unwilling after losing his body.

Of course, Mr. Ma couldn't take it, and later packaged and sold all the CDs of those Japanese girl groups, plus the performance bonus paid by the company in advance, and borrowed some from the Li family, barely scraping together 100,000 yuan, he knelt down to apologize to Manager Niu, and Manager Niu went to the side. After this incident, Mr. Ma resigned and moved again, and he did not know where he went. The mobile phone number was changed, the QQ number was no longer logged in, and I never contacted him again.

When I called Kaohsiung, I asked if the amulet of a peach blossom bird like this would also be devoured. Kaohsiung said: "Zhengyin card backs up a fart? Are you kid scared by the previous customer?" I said about Mr. Ma, Kaohsiung said that it was the customer's own reason, this kind of thing is partial, it exists every day, and it is not a common thing for men and women to fight jealously.

"If I don't sell him the Peach Blossom Bird Buddha card, will this customer have that kind of change?" I asked.