Chapter 32: I'm a Killer

There are four happy events in life: the night of the candle in the cave room, the title of the gold list, the nectar of the long drought, and the old acquaintance in another country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qiao Feng and Duan Yu were immersed in the warm atmosphere of meeting their old acquaintances in another country at the moment, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, you came and went, and they drank happily.

"Come on, brothers."

"Come, six-six. Drink drink ......"

Zhang Xiaohan, who was watching from the sidelines, became darker and darker.

It's a good thing that brothers are reunited after a long absence.

The problem is that the two guys were so excited that they forgot their identities as wage earners, and instead yelled at the boss.

"Little Er, keep drinking!"

"Little Er, get a plate of snacks and dishes, and cut a large plate of spiced beef, today I want to go home with my eldest brother without getting drunk."

Zhang Xiaohan's face twitched, wondering if he should pour cold water on them and make them sober?

After thinking about it, he immediately dispelled this thought.

As the saying goes, a boss who doesn't think about his employees is not a good boss.

Although Duan Yu is a new employee who has just passed the interview, Qiao Feng is different, he has already earned a lot of money for him in the quarry, which can be regarded as a high degree of hard work.

Anyway, now that the quarry has been reclaimed, Qiao Feng has no work to do, and it is currently an unpaid vacation day, so it doesn't hurt to let him be happy.

Maybe because of this, I will win his favor and work harder for myself in the future.

Zhang Xiaohan simply went downstairs to the kitchen to get a dish of fried peanuts, sprinkled with salt and pepper, cut a plate of cucumber slices, and served with pickled fungus.

Two delicious side dishes freshly baked.

Of course, the spiced beef that Duan Yu asked for must be wishful thinking.

Zhang Xiaohan will not go out to buy beef for him, you will eat whatever you have at home, and you will not eat it.

Bringing the side dishes into the room, Qiao Feng was overjoyed, and took it over and thanked Zhang Xiaohan solemnly, "Thank you, boss." ”

Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand and continued to sit on the sofa to enjoy the CP sense of the two brothers.

The two of them carried the blue classic pours in one hand, and munched on cucumber slices in the other, and the peanuts were crunchy one by one.

Zhang Xiaohan, who was watching it, couldn't help but be moved, and wanted to join in.

It's a pity that Qiao Feng didn't have the ideological consciousness of inviting the boss to have fun with the people at all, and he didn't think of Zhang Xiaohan until the wine bottle was empty.

"The owner...... What ......" Qiao Feng's face was ruddy, rubbing his big hands in anticipation: "Is there still wine?" ”

"It's gone!" Zhang Xiaohan replied with a dark face.

Don't call me when you drink, and think of me when you buy alcohol? Dreaming, you two are also drinking, rest.

The two of them regretfully raised their empty bottles and ate the last few cucumber slices on the plate.

Duan Yu smacked his lips and said, "Big brother, what kind of dish is this?" Cool and cooler than peanuts. ”

"Oh, the third brother doesn't know, this is called cucumber." Qiao Feng temporarily played the role of Duan Yu's life mentor and passed on the knowledge he learned from Zhang Xiaohan to Duan Yu, "The boss said that this thing is infinitely useful, not only can it be eaten, but it can also be used." Many girls like to use this kind of cucumber of excellent quality. ”

"Poof!" Zhang Xiaohan just drank the hot tea in his mouth and squirted out, and said in amazement: "Da Zhuang, when did I say this?" ”

Qiao Feng turned his face with a serious expression.

"Boss, you said that. That day in the quarry, I saw that you were holding the small glowing square in your hand, and you were still muttering in your mouth, saying that the leader of a certain university gave clear instructions to require the canteen to carefully review and strictly control to ensure that the quality of the cucumber is hard enough and the surface is smooth enough, so that students can use the cucumber with confidence. ”

Zhang Xiaohan sweated like rain, this product actually had the ability to never forget.

That's fake news, big brother! That's not what I said, big brother!

I didn't bother to explain to them, watch them eat and drink enough, and when they finished reminiscing, they took back the [Workers' Home] one after another.

The sincere and touching brotherhood between Qiao Feng and Duan Yu reminded Zhang Xiaohan of his other two workers.

Hu Qingniu and Fu Hongxue.

The former is okay, he is currently working in Qinghe Hospital, and he must be living a good life, and he has more hope of reuniting with his daughter-in-law Wang Nangu in the future.

The latter has almost no relatives except for three close friends, which makes people feel compassion.

Zhang Xiaohan believes that if you want employees to work hard for themselves, you must make them feel their warmth and care for them.

So, he decided to summon Fu Hongxue out and chat with him to relieve his boredom, so as not to make him sick.

The white light flashed, and Fu Hongxue appeared in his camouflage uniform and carrying a soul chasing knife in his hand.

"Boss, is there anything wrong with calling Xiao Fu here?"

This creature usually doesn't say much, but since he healed that disabled right leg, there is something more intriguing in his eyes.

From the bad habit of always squeezing two or three words out when I used to speak, I now know how to use polite words.

Zhang Xiaohan somewhat understood his temper, patted the sofa next to him and said enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, sit down and talk." ”

Fu Hongxue looked at him suspiciously, and obediently walked to the sofa and sat down.

Zhang Xiaohan opened his mouth, where to start.

What's your mother's last name? Will he be slashed to death?

I heard that your daughter-in-law is a Qinglou woman? It is worse to uncover scars and more dangerous.

How did your leg get lame? Is it that after prostitution, he didn't give money, so that people were beaten like this?

Tsk, this is just a lantern in the toilet, looking for death!

Zhang Xiaohan was entangled.

The so-called words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and if you want to find Fu Hongxue to cultivate feelings and pull into the relationship between the boss and the employee, you have to do what she likes and say what he is willing to say.

With Fu Hongxue's withdrawn personality, if you want to find a few words that can make him smile when he listens, there is basically no way, even if it is a joke, it is ineffective.

His eyes fell on Fu Hongxue's soul chasing knife, and Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but think of a few words of dialogue.

"I draw a knife for only one thing, kill!"

"I only kill three kinds of people in my life, enemies, villains, and people who force me to draw my sword."

"I only kill people with one sword."

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't hold back his curiosity and raised a question that had been haunting his mind for many years since he read the novel.

"Little Fu......" he patted Fu Hongxue's hand affectionately.

Fu Hongxue was obviously a little restrained, and her forehead began to sweat: "Boss, please speak." ”

"I've heard that you only use a knife to kill?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Xiaohan remembered that there was such a passage in the novel: "For the swordsman, the knife is his life." The knife is in the people, and the knife is dead. If you can't kill someone with a knife, you can only escape thousands of miles away or wait to be killed. ”

This is the pride of being a swordsman!

Presumably the same is true of Fu Hongxue, Zhang Xiaohan looked at him with blank eyes, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"What if you can't kill with a single sword?"

"Then make up for it!" Fu Hongxue's face did not change and replied.

"Poof!"

Zhang Xiaohan is spraying water for the second time today...... No...... Tea spray.

He stared at Fu Hongxue in surprise, you don't play cards according to the routine.

What about the dignity of a good swordsman? What about the pride of the swordsman?

Hey, if you can't kill with a knife, you have to continue to make up for it, are you really good like this?

Fu Hongxue seemed to see what Zhang Xiaohan was thinking, and said lightly: "Boss, I'm a killer." ”