Generally speaking, the stories told by storytellers are passed down from the ancients. Some storytellers who are a bit literate will also make up some plots by themselves.

But this "Peach Blossom Tribulation" and the previous "Nu Luo" were all written by Liu Hong himself, even if Xiao Jingrui knew so many ancient books, he never said that these were quoted from the wisdom and inspiration of the ancients

It can be seen that Liu Hong is the original creator.

"It's okay, but this "Peach Blossom Tribulation" and the previous "Nu Luo" were written by Liu Hong, but they are not old-timers." Zhao Xiaoxi waved his hand, deliberately making such a shocked look: "If you listen to the boss lady next time, remember to talk to the big guys, don't let Liu Xiucai write in vain." ”

"Gotta get it, what do we people know? It sounds interesting, but it doesn't matter who wrote it. In a few days, there will be a drama on KTV, and the big guys are looking forward to the drama even more! ”

The performance is naturally more interesting than what is said, but unfortunately, the "Peach Blossom Robbery" they rehearsed was cut off again.

What's the matter? If Liu Hong knew about this, wouldn't he have to collapse? Zhao Xiaoxi smacked his lips and felt very embarrassed: "Xianggong, what can I do?" The postponement of the drama performance is not a big deal, but Liu Xiucai should not be able to stand the blow of being plagiarized one after another, right? ”

"You can't hide it." Xiao Jingrui was very calm, and nodded Zhao Xiaoxi's little head: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." ”

"It's useless for me to be in a hurry." Zhao Xiaoxi spread his hands and habitually touched his stomach: "I thought, someone deliberately manipulated us, right?" I just don't want our drama to be performed on time. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jingrui's eyes became a little erratic, and his expression was clear and confused.

He always had this look on his face every time he was thinking or planning.

When the couple returned to their yard, as soon as Zhao Xiaoxi sat down, he heard Xiao Jingrui say slowly: "A few days ago, the Long officials from the Lingchang Dart Bureau went to KTV. ”

"What? Listening to music? ”

"Well, it looks like it's listening to music." Xiao Jingrui seemed to be smiling, and before Zhao Xiaoxi expressed his doubts, he said: "He has an injury to his right arm, and the injury is not light, so when he eats and drinks, he deliberately uses his left hand." ”

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoxi was shocked.

According to Liu Hong, someone was shot by a machine in his house before, was injured, and shed a lot of blood, and later "Nu Luo" was plagiarized.

The next day, I saw someone sneaking around in his KTV office again, and quickly slipped out, and coincidentally, "Peach Blossom Robbery" was also plagiarized by someone right after.

It's really weird to the extreme, could it be that all this is Long Litian's ghost? After so many years, the person's kung fu is not bad, as far as the KTV guard is concerned, the person who went out in the KTV that day was agile and a practitioner.

"Xiaoxi, there's something wrong with the warehouse." Shun Niang's voice sounded outside the door.

Warehouse? What can happen to the warehouse? Zhao Xiaoxi hurriedly opened the door, and saw that Shunniang was sweating profusely, so he took out a handkerchief and wiped her: "What's wrong?" ”

"The wrong goods were matched, and the list that was originally going to be sent to Meiyuan County was sent to Yangzi County."

Meiyuan County is a relatively large state and county in the Great Xia Dynasty, with many people, and most of them are either rich or expensive. This time the mismatch was made, and they probably wouldn't just forget it.

"Although the main owner didn't come, he sent someone over and forced us to give an explanation!"

"From which warehouse are these goods sent from?"

All the troubles came together, and Zhao Xiaoxi was very tired and rubbed his temples.

"Warehouse Three."

Mismatching is the lowest problem, and there are so many people in the warehouse, and the distribution, inspection and re-inspection are all arranged. After doing so many links, how can it be possible to match the wrong goods?

"Lady, you rest, I'll go to warehouse No. 3 to have a look." Xiao Jingrui is ready to trace the source, if you want to know why such a low-level mistake occurred, you have to start from the source.

"I'll go too." Zhao Xiaoxi was still idle at this time, drank a few sips of tea, and followed Xiao Jingrui out of the door.

Warehouse No. 3 is located at the east end of the town, and there are several snack shops outside. The aroma is tangy and very attractive.

Compared with the bustle of this snack shop, such a huge warehouse is particularly deserted.

There was only one elderly woman in it.

She looked too shriveled, a bit like someone who had been plagued by famine for years, and her hair was thinning. The whole person looks extremely weak, anyway, no one will see her as a tumor, after all, she was born pitifully and very pure.

When she turned around, Zhao Xiaoxi was even more shocked. Has this man not eaten enough? Visible to the naked eye, she looks like a puppet who has missed most of the filling.

The eyes of people are also erratic, and it took a while to fall on Zhao Xiaoxi and Xiao Jingrui. The movements of her hands continued, methodical, unhurried, and she was a very qualified worker.

"Why are you alone?" Zhao Xiaoxi stepped forward, her voice slowed down, her tone was soft, and her posture was very low, for fear of scaring her: "What about the others?" ”

"You are?" She didn't know Zhao Xiaoxi, and frowned tightly, as if she was very impatient: "They went to rest, do you have something?" ”

"Resting?" Zhao Xiaoxi was shocked, smacked his lips, and touched his chin: "This seems to be working hours, right?" Early in the morning, the working hours of four hours a day were set. ”

"The shopkeeper doesn't have to do anything." She looked thin, but her tone was very powerful: "But if something happens, I often come to the factory to take a look, and the big guy will not drag it to this point." ”

"Then why don't you go and rest?"

Compared to the others, the lady in front of her looked crumbling, looking precarious, and needed a good rest.

"Me?" She raised a mocking sneer, but the movements in her hands still didn't stop at all, and she looked at Zhao Xiaoxi's eyes with a little resentment: "I don't have any backing behind me, how can I not do what others don't do?" ”

Yoh? Now they want the people working under the cards to be so good? This is also looking for a backer?

The recruitment of people is now basically handed over to his subordinates, and there are some nepotism, and Zhao Xiaoxi and they can't find out at all. Listening to this woman, I always feel very serious.

"Is there a list?"

"What's the list?" She babbled a lot of words, and Zhao Xiaoxi could only hear a little bit clearly: "Who are you?" People who are not our workers here have also come here to inquire around. When our boss comes, he may be unkind to you. ”

"I'm Zhao Xiaoxi."

There was an air of embarrassment, and this unease gradually appeared on the thin woman's face. She suddenly prostrate and bowed to them: "I shouldn't be lazy, I shouldn't go against the owner?" ”

What's going on? Zhao Xiaoxi and Xiao Jingrui looked at each other.

I don't know how long it took for Zhao Xiaoxi to use his three-inch incorruptible tongue to make this person lose his sense of tension, and put together the manager of this warehouse, as well as the list of long-term and short-term workers.

The manager is Luo Laogao, and his name is very ordinary, so ordinary that Zhao Xiaoxi has never heard of it.

However, she vaguely remembered that she had seen the heads of these warehouses. Naturally, the name has also been heard, where did a Luo Laogao suddenly appear?

There are a total of three warehouses in Fengle Town, and the person in charge is also selected by thousands of people. Which green onion is Luo Laogao? Zhao Xiaoxi's head was full of question marks, glanced at the woman, and asked, "What is your name?" ”

"Wherever you come from, you all call me Cow Widow." She sighed again, and she didn't know what sad things she thought of, and her eyes were red: "It's very difficult to work now, and I only have a few dollars a day." Outside, they say that they work in the warehouse, and each person has a penny. ”

Indeed, Zhao Xiaoxi also stipulated that the workers in the warehouse should pay at least one penny of silver a day.

If you work overtime, the overtime pay will also be counted, and you will have a penny.

How did it come to the cow widow that there was only a few pennies?

"How much money do you only have a day? You do all this work alone, and you only have to pay so much money? Zhao Xiaoxi was angry and anxious, thinking, didn't this ruin the reputation of their hope card in the long run?

No wonder the warehouse can't keep people, if she comes to work and is exploited like this, she has to leave! As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, who comes to work not for silver?

"Not really." The cow widow stopped and stood aside, hanging her head, without any energy at all: "No way, there is someone above who is in charge of us." If you do the slightest wrong, you will be fined. In the past, only a little silver was deducted, but now it is good, even if you don't make a mistake a day, you still only have a few dollars. ”

The hope card is about to be regarded as their own by the management staff.

"When will Luo Laogao come back?"

"I can't say." The cow widow wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of her forehead with her apron, and the cow drank a few sips of herbal tea, and then packed: "Shopkeeper, you can take care of him for a day or two, but you can't watch him every day." Don't say it's my complaint, otherwise he won't be able to spare me. ”

"What are you afraid of? Won't he be done if I open it? ”

"How can you!" The cow widow seemed to have heard some joke, and there was a faint mocking sneer on her face: "He has a backer behind him." ”

"Who?"

"I don't recognize him, anyway, the people from the Mausoleum Dart Bureau are also protecting him. How dare we, ordinary people, go against those big shots? ”

It's the Mausoleum Dart Game again! Zhao Xiaoxi was shocked, it seemed that there were so many things she didn't know! I was ready to take care of the love of cooperation at the beginning of my fortune, but now it seems that the other party didn't treat her Zhao Xiaoxi as a person at all.

Intending to destroy the foundation of the Hope card, this hand is really vicious.

"Someone from the Mausoleum Dart Bureau? Who? Xiao Jingrui asked slowly.