The eldest and second eldest mortgaged the two well-made "work clothes" to the boss at the Hatsuka grocery store in exchange for a part of the start-up capital.

All the books used in the bookstore were A4 paper, and they didn't know if it was good or not.

In short, the two returned to the church deep in the mountains with a simple binding "doctrine".

Indulging in a woman's paradise, Monemosine's lavish spending led to a deficit on the books.

Fortunately, her immediate boss gave her enough funds.

It will not lead her into the embarrassing situation of having no money to spend, talent is precious, she has the heart to cultivate her own power, and naturally she will not tiptoe on expenses.

In the evening, the boss came to the huge office building, the modern facilities are bright and clean.

In the middle boss's chair, Monemosene waited with her first subordinates to bring her good news.

"Boss, we're back."

The smell of cigars permeated the office, the cold air from the air conditioner expelled the heat of the summer night, and the boss felt a cold wind hit him as soon as he entered the room.

It's a shame that his physique is not bad, otherwise if he catches a cold, he has no money to carry.

The cigar holder between his fingers was placed on the edge of the ashtray, "Is the doctrine ready?" ”

"Boss, you let us do things, one has no plan, and the other has no money, our brothers can only mortgage the clothes you sent......"

"Stop, stop, I want the result, just tell me how the result is."

The boss carefully bent down, placed a stack of pure white A4 paper on the desk, and then waited for it to be delivered.

The expression on the face of the monemo was difficult, but he thought that he had indeed forgotten to give the money to his younger brother because of the night's banging......

pot, she also scored half.

"You're doing a good job, by the way, do you have a bank card?"

The Boss shook his head.

"Where's the phone?"

The Boss shook his head again.

"You weren't going to sleep in the stinking sewers before you met me, picking up scraps every day to make ends meet, were you?" Monemo Syne covered his face.

The boss is also very aggrieved, if it weren't for the sake of mixed food, who would come to this weird church.

Mo Nemo Sene rubbed his eyebrows, "It looks like the orphanage has to pick up the pace. ”

Originally, she wanted to wait for the other party's soft suit.

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked the boss up and down, the little white vest, the bulging muscles stretched tightly, and the bare head.

"This thing has the potential to be a hooligan."

Monemo Syne secretly judged in his heart.

"Since you have joined the church, your original name should be abandoned, and I will give you a new title now, eh...... Seeing that your head is bare, and you don't even have eyebrows on your whole head, you can simply call you bald. ”

"Boss, it's good if you're happy." Bald doesn't care what the name is, in short, don't mix him with household items, it doesn't matter.

can't be like his brother, he originally wanted to change his name to Tsukufeng Mountain, but he cleaned it up, and he was not afraid to show his ignorance everywhere.

Mo Nemo Sunee opened the drawer next to his desk and took out a stack of 10,000 yen from it, "It's really a wise choice for you to join the group, I have good working conditions, and I will pay you five insurances and one housing fund for food and accommodation." ”

"You can still take four days off a month, and if you go somewhere else, you can only sell your energy."

Bald was staring at the stack of money after he took out the stack of money, he had only seen so much money in the hands of the foreman at the construction site.

"Boss, is this for me?"

Mo Nemo smiled as his lips straightened like sausages, and his face plummeted.

But this does not prevent money from adding charm to her.

Don't forget, her current identity is the boss, and a generous boss is generally not hated by employees.

"Come here."

The bald man hunched over and slowly approached the desk, and Ether pulled out his chair and leaned back, attracted by the money, the bald man did not notice that he had entered an extremely dangerous range.

This was where Ether could reach.

Ether stuffed the folded yen into her underwear, flat, out of the way, isn't it all squeezed out of the ditch.

The already tight chest strap cracked open, revealing a flat airfield.

The bald man woke up and realized that he was only a hand's distance from Ether.

Ether stroked the T-shirt as if to feel the power of the bulging muscles behind the T-shirt.

"That's good."

"Boss, what are you doing?"

The bald man worked on a construction site, tired and tired all day, and there was the energy to find women, and the women he could touch, except for the fat woman with a gray face, were the foreman's horses.

He hurriedly stepped back, all the nervousness in his expression was seen by Ether, and he was busy comforting: "I'm not a man-eating ghost, come here, I'll teach you a fun game." ”

The bald man thought that the boss was not afraid of a woman, and he was afraid of something a big man, so he passed.

Ether's hand slipped from his neck, pulled out the stack of yen, and placed it casually on the table, then crouched down.

After the second sound, the bald expression suddenly became strange, perhaps because happiness came too suddenly.

……

The next day, the second child woke up on a chaise longue in the church.

I didn't eat dinner yesterday, don't think that fat people don't need to eat, the fatter they are, the greater their physical consumption, the more they need to supplement nutrition.

"Where's the big brother?" The Boss took a spin around the church.

The stomach was already protesting, he desperately wanted to find his brother and go to dinner with him, if it wasn't for the fact that he had no money and didn't know the location of the cafeteria here, maybe he would have left his bald head to eat.

Just as he was too hungry to walk, Ether walked in through the back door of the church with her bald arms in her arms.

"Big brother!"

"Hmm. You see, I'm rich. The bald man pulled out the "hard money" that Ether had given him yesterday from his yellowed shorts pocket.

"Then let's go eat!"

"Since he's your brother, I'll give him a name too." Ethel suggested.

Although the second child wanted to mention this matter for a long time, it was still the most important thing to eat, and under the bald and stern eyes, he barely controlled himself.

The second child is chubby in vain, and at first glance, he knows that he has never worked much, and he has not experienced the sinister of society.

Under normal circumstances, he lives in a nest with the bald head, and his biggest interest every day is to eat, because he can only eat three meals a day, and he can only find another hobby.

Sleep in second place.

After eating, he sleeps, and it makes sense that he can have this body shape.

Ether looked the dick up and down for a while, "Look at your roundness, let's just call you a ball." ”

"Ball?! Big brother, I love the name. The ball shouted excitedly at the bald head.

Mutter~

The sound of his stomach rebelling was like a basin of cold water, diluting his love for his new name.

The bald man knows that the ball is not a good name, but now he eats with the boss, and the boss is quite good, with smooth skin, and will play games with him, and the most important thing is to play games and give him money.

Such a good boss misses it, and he feels that he will definitely regret it.

"If you're happy, boss, let's go eat."

In the afternoon, the bald man went to the printing house with his brother, this time to talk about business.

Although he has not talked about business, it does not mean that he will not learn.

He still knows the words.

In this age of technology, many skills can be taught on your own.

Not to mention the fact that it is just a matter of printing books.

Dressed in formal attire, Eterre stood in front of the orphanage, where the price of land was not high, but on the contrary, it was cheap.

The reason has been mentioned before, it is remote.

On the green belt at the entrance of the courtyard, there are already many small flowers blooming, and the fly in the ointment is that there is no fragrance.

The rusty iron door was plastered with a layer of blue paint.

The smell has long since been cleared, so it does not interfere with the daily life of the children in the orphanage.

It's a little past now, when the sun is at its hottest, the children are taking a nap, and the whole orphanage is very quiet.

The dean is old, and she doesn't sleep as long as those young children every day.

In the yard where pins could be heard, the sound of high heels colliding with the rough ground alarmed the old dean who was sitting under the eaves and pretending to sleep.

She opened her eyes, her divergent eyes half-squinted, a few spots attached to the back of her waxy hand, her palm slightly dilated, and then pinched.

"You're here."

"What do you think?" Ether pulled her long hair behind her ear, and in her left hand was a yellow briefcase with two contracts.

Seriously, if she still has the ability to support this orphanage, she will never give up.

Some of the children in the orphanage were only one year old when they first came in.

The old dean watched them grow up, those children were no different from her dear flesh and blood, and giving up the orphanage was tantamount to cutting off her flesh.

His dry lips twitched twice, and he tried to speak, but he couldn't speak.

Ether could also see that the old man in front of her was very obsessed with this orphanage, but it was also very simple to deal with such a person, she said directly, "As long as you agree, I will send the children of current age to school, and I can solve the problem of the identity of all of them." ”

The reason why the children in the orphanage can not go out to work until they are sixteen years old is that the old director can help him with identity certificates at this age.

After listening to Etelle's words, the old dean was a little moved, although he knew that the other party must have a plan.

"What is your purpose!"

Ether opened the briefcase and handed the contract to the old dean, she naturally couldn't say anything, "I just want to gather the first batch of faithful believers for Lord God now." ”

In this case, it is estimated that this contract will have to drag on for some time.

She didn't answer the question directly, but said pointedly, "You don't want them to go astray in the future." ”

The old dean closed his eyes, "If you don't answer this question, I won't sign it, you can take it back." ”

"The doctrine of our church is to be helpful, I will not tear down your orphanage, this is still their home, I just want the children to get a better education!"

"For example, the teachings of the dark gods." Ether silently added in her mind.

"If that's the case, then wouldn't it be better for you to donate items directly, so why go to the extra mile to put the orphanage in your name. Wife, I'm not blind yet. ”

"You can still tell the difference between good and bad."