Chapter 2 The Boss
The child sitting behind the manager's desk glanced up at Zhang Shun, nodded, made a beckoning to take a seat, and continued to write.
Zhang Shun sat down, looked around a little stiffly, instinctively thought that the child was the manager's son, doing holiday homework, but this stereotypical and wrong impression was completely broken after the child took out a cigarette from an antique cigarette case on the table and handed it to Zhang Shun and helped him light it, and then lit it himself.
"You're here, huh?" The child slowly pushed an ashtray on the table to the edge of the table, right between him and Zhang Shun.
Zhang Shun nodded indiscriminately. Looking at a ten-year-old child who was wandering through the clouds, he wanted to say a few words, but when he saw that this little guy was much more skilled in smoking than himself, he decided not to care. The inn is full of eccentricities, the doorman is a handsome monk, there is an ugly Taoist priest sitting in the lobby, and the receptionist looks like he has jumped out of a painting of a two-year-old child...... Who can guess what kind of road this kid is?
As a former supernatural person, Zhang Shun's ability to accept strange things is far beyond human comparison.
One big and one small two people sat in the small manager's room and smoked a cigarette, and after a while, the smoke was filled, Zhang Shun was smoked with tears, and quickly got up to open the door, only then did he feel that he could take a breath a little, the child didn't care, he finished his cigarette and asked: "Well, what is written in the recruitment book, you can tell me first." ”
The child's voice was full of kindness, and it was not at all a tone that a child could express, which made Zhang Shun feel a little awkward, but after all, he was here to rub ...... I am here to apply, and before I have a full meal, I must be respectful! He honestly memorized what was written on the red paper.
Hearing Zhang Shun say "the salary is open casually", the child's eyes suddenly lit up, like a monk who has drunk wine. Without saying a word, he opened the drawer of his desk and began to rummage, and the contents of the drawer were pounded so loudly that he didn't know how many bits and pieces he put in, and only after turning to the third drawer did he finally pull out a piece of paper from it.
"Tell me, how much is the monthly salary? I won't give you insurance or anything, you just need to increase your salary yourself. Spreading the paper on the table, the child looked at Zhang Shun with a pen.
Zhang Shun asked in surprise, "...... Is this going to be? Hire a security guard without first asking if you can fight or what skills you have? This can't be some illegal organization recruiting downlines, right? ”
"What kind of contract has been clearly written, and besides, won't you know when you pay your salary? Say your expected salary, and since you're hungry, hurry up and sign up for your meal. The child said with a smile.
Zhang Shun was taken aback: "You...... Is this mind reading? ”
"The scream of your stomach isn't as small as you think." The child's smile is even bigger
Zhang Shun's old face was red, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, although the person in front of him looked like a child, but his words and deeds and bearing made Zhang Shun feel that he was facing an elegant and honest elder.
Seeing the embarrassment on Zhang Shun's face, the child suppressed his smile and said, "It doesn't matter, whether you want to sign this contract or not, this lunch is considered an inn, and it is full." ”
The children have said this, what else can Zhang Shun say? He stammered, "Salary, huh?" That's a ...... Two...... Three...... Two thousand, right? When he looked up, he saw the child's eyes looking at him suddenly became a little complicated, and he quickly changed his words: "Why don't you ...... Is it okay to have a thousand and five? ”
As a person who dressed like a beggar and had just been recognized for the purpose of rubbing food, Zhang Shun felt that the price was quite reasonable.
The child laughed again: "Just two thousand, round it up, lest in the future you say that I have treated you badly." As he spoke, he wrote two thousand words on the paper, and took out a seal from the drawer and stamped it on the paper.
Zhang Shun is very determined, not to mention whether he can really get a salary, even if it is just a month's worth of food here! In addition, the accommodation problem has also been solved, and the "Wufu Inn" is strange inside and out, but as long as it is not called the Dragon Gate Inn, there should be no danger in staying here, and it will not be chopped up and sold.
The child handed the piece of paper and a king-size stamp pad over and said, "If you look at the contract carefully, and if you think it is okay and willing to do it, you can sign it and stamp your handprint. ”
Zhang Shun looked like a great enemy when he received the contract, took three deep breaths and prepared to face those tongue twisters that only a lawyer can understand, but when he looked closely, he found that the contract was extremely concise, probably as long as a literate person could understand it, there were only four articles in the entire contract:
The first article says that Party A and Party B establish a labor relationship, Party A is Wufu Inn, and Party B is written behind a horizontal line (three guarantees); The second article elaborates on the specific responsibilities of the three guarantees, and explains the terms for security guards, bodyguards, and nannies; The third article writes the treatment that Zhang Shun will receive, that is, a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan; Article 4 is the duration of the contract - 10 years, and it is specifically indicated that if the contract is violated, it will be thundered.
Zhang Shun looked at the words "thunder and thunder" and was a little secretly frightened, this level of oath is often associated with "deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors", and it has withdrawn from the stage of history thousands of years ago, and now people swear to take the life of the whole family without blinking.
Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, Zhang Shun has lost everything after meeting the "fat man" Cooper, and now in addition to a life, what can others do for him? With a press of the ink, he took a blood-red handprint on the contract.
The child picked up the contract and looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Zhang Shun, good name, in the future, you can be the same as them, just call me boss, you don't need to know my name for the time being." Saying that, as if he was shaking a polaroid photo, he shook the contract around, and after a few shakes, the contract actually burned up with a "whew", and the light released almost blinded Zhang Shun's eyes, and a contract burned clean in less than a second, like a magnesium belt.
Zhang Shun felt that the air in the manager's room suddenly became a few degrees hotter, but the hand holding the contract was still white and tender, and there was no sign of burns, he looked around and stammered, "This...... How...... Why did it burn? What did you smear on the paper? ”
The child's boss rubbed his hands and sighed with relief: "This is burned for the sky to see, the sky thunders and splits is not a joke, if you violate the contract, you will be hacked, and you will not be able to live if you have great ability, of course, it is the same for you and me." As he spoke, he sat back in his chair and took a sip of water from his teacup.
Zhang Shun's eyes almost popped out: "What kind of road is this Wufu Inn?" The back wall of the city's sixth courtyard has fallen? ”
The Sixth People's Hospital of Qingji City is the so-called psychiatric hospital.
The boss was also a little surprised: "You don't know? Strange, let me ask you first, which realm have you cultivated to now? Building a foundation? Qi training? It shouldn't be the end of the season yet, right? ”
Zhang Shun suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are cultivators?" No wonder it's so ghostly! ”
Cultivators are one of the special groups of people in China, and the ascetics in India and the hermits in the West are very similar, the difference is that the cultivation of truth is a skill to develop their own potential, and asceticism and hermit cultivation are the most direct relationship with faith, Zhang Shun does not understand the foundation building and qi training, but I have heard people say the word "knot".
Listening to Zhang Shun's words, the boss was even more surprised: "You are not a cultivator?" …… That's okay, start repairing now, with your talent, you will definitely improve quickly. ”
"I'm ...... Adept. Zhang Shun looked weak-hearted.
Generally speaking, people with abilities will not explain their identities to ordinary people, one is afraid of causing panic, the other is afraid of getting into trouble, and the third is afraid of being treated as a neurotic, but since everyone is not an ordinary person, it shouldn't matter if you say it.
However, after the boss heard the three words of the supernatural, he suddenly lost his original demeanor, and stood up with a "Teng", although his expression still did not change, but his voice became a little trembling because of excitement: "The supernatural? This...... What a waste! Alas...... Well, what's your ability? There is some use in saying no. ”
"Ahem...... I didn't finish my sentence just now, I'm a former ability, and my ability is ...... It was taken away last night. ”
The boss was like a clay sculpture for half a minute, and then he regained his calm, but his face was very ugly, and he said slowly: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now." ”
Zhang Shun hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, but you don't blame me for this matter, you hurriedly asked me to sign the contract, and hurriedly burned it to the sky, by the way, why did you think I was a cultivator from the beginning?" ”
The boss took a deep breath and said slowly: "There is a mystery in the recruitment book, ordinary people are welcome to come, and there are some people who are talented in cultivating truth, and those who have a good talent see a monthly salary of one thousand, a good talent is five thousand, a good one is ten thousand, and the best one is to open it by himself, and the higher the talent, the greater the chance of becoming a cultivator, which is what ordinary people say." ”
Now it was Zhang Shun's turn to be emotional: "Dare to love me, the highest level of talent, only needs a monthly salary of two thousand?" Can anyone who is one level lower than me get 10,000? It's not disadvantage, it's exploitation! ”
The boss smiled and didn't say anything more. Zhang Shun did suffer a loss, but the loss of the inn was even greater, both parties were full of joy when signing the contract, but now the situation is like a lose-lose situation, and the unsatisfactory things in life are really ten out of ten ** - it has become 100% in this office.
Zhang Shun also felt that the boss's gaffe just now was a little abnormal - although the word gaffe was very abnormal in itself associated with a child, he said tentatively: "If you want to be a master and recruit again, it's a big deal that I don't want a salary, so you should be a person who eats and lives for nothing." ”
The boss shook his head and said: "There is only one quota for the three guarantees, and the contract can only be burned once, if there is no contract constraints, who can control the real master?" It can be even more troublesome. ”
Zhang Shun finally understood now, and looking at the boss's depressed appearance, he changed the topic and asked, "What is the matter with the cultivation talent you are talking about?" ”
The boss Zhengse said: "The cultivation talent is called spiritual power in the West, and it is called spiritual power in the world, and having an excellent talent means that your progress in cultivating the truth will be much faster than others." ”
Zhang Shun became happy again when he heard this: "That's pretty good, it just so happens that the ability is gone, I'll cultivate the truth, anyway, the talent is high enough, the cultivation will be very fast, right?" ”
The boss shook his head again, and looked at Zhang Shun's eyes and became compassionate: "It's a pity, you can't cultivate the truth, although your ability is gone, but the body still belongs to the ability, the meridians are very different from ordinary people, there is no way to cultivate the truth at all, there can be no cultivator in the world, and the way of heaven does not allow such a powerful person to appear." ”
Zhang Shun's beaming face immediately collapsed: "So...... I don't have any abilities right now, and I can't cultivate the truth, so I'm just a ...... Wreck? ”
The boss looked at Zhang Shun's limbs, nodded seriously, and said, "You said this yourself, if you want me to add...... You're completely wasted. ”
Zhang Shun sighed heavily, daring to feel that such a high talent was wasted, no wonder the boss was excited like that, there should be very few people with such high talent. But after thinking about it, he became happy again: "So, you still have to pay me my salary every month as written in the contract, and you have to eat and live, otherwise you will be thundered by the sky?" ”
In the past, he could not afford to pay $400,000 for a task, but now he is happy for a salary of 2,000 yuan a month -- fortunately or unfortunately, from a different perspective and standpoint, the two are probably the same thing.
The boss ignored Zhang Shun's complacency, and said meaningfully: "You go to dinner with the monk and Taoist priest first, as for the question of strength...... I'll find a way to help you solve it, it's not easy to be a three-guarantee, your previous ones were all killed, and I will pay the salary, but how long you can get it depends on yourself. ”
Zhang Shun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, this is indeed an extremely serious problem. When the Wufu Inn and the cultivators are linked, the danger surname must be much higher than that of the ordinary inn, but can the previous subordinates be killed?
Seeing Zhang Shun's sad face, the boss comforted softly: "You don't have to be too afraid, I will find a way as soon as possible, as long as you are willing to take risks and work hard." ”
Zhang Shun could only smile bitterly, not knowing what to say. It's come to this point, and it's probably useless to take regret medicine - God is still there and watching! He stood up and held out his hand to the boss: "Then ...... Waiting for your good news, I hope I can die later. ”
The boss stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Shun's hand, glanced at Zhang Shun's stomach, and after sitting down, spread out a blank piece of paper and began to "write homework".
The two of them experienced the impermanence of joy and sorrow one after another just now, and strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with either side - the boss was busy giving the contract when he saw Hunting Xinxi, and Zhang Shun was busy signing the contract with a weak heart. Since ancient times, there have been many unjust, false and wrongful cases, but the confused contract is rare at home and abroad, and then the boss has to give Zhang Shun a way to enhance his strength, Zhang Shun has to think about the strategy of dying later, carefully calculated, the two are indeed very fateful, maybe this is the "chance" in the boss's mouth.