Chapter 7: Emperor Xindaji

When I came back from the mall, I was already holding on to the stairs, and she was like a little swan, enjoying a shopping trip that was full of head-turns, and she was still in good spirits.

She's happy, and I'm satisfied.

This meal is still her cooking, this is what she is good at, I wrote the river map in the study with Chinese characters, but found that the sentences were completely incomprehensible and could not be read, put down the pen, I gave up, completely unable to copy, as if I couldn't do it, just like I couldn't let go of the brush when I let the brush fall upwards and fall to the ceiling, this is impossible, yes, this is the feeling.

"It's time to eat."

There is a feeling that there is a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.

"Do you want to go back tonight?"

Tomorrow Monday, she has to go to class, I asked.

"No, you can drive me there tomorrow morning."

"Your brother is going to see me, and he will talk about me again."

"I don't care, it's decided, eat a piece of chicken."

At night we sat on the balcony and chatted, and the newly bought TV had not yet been delivered.

I was awakened by the pressure, and when I woke up, I had an extra leg on my face.

"Can't you sleep in such a big bed?"

A quiet girl during the day can hardly imagine being able to spin around in bed after falling asleep.

Coming out of school, looking at the time, it seems like it's going to be late, or can't grasp the time, next time I have to send her early, thinking, drive away.

Today I went to work and the keys were called to the property and the furniture would arrive at noon.

"Hey, Yan Fat, you... I wanted to ask about the brother-in-law who Tu Cha, but I didn't finish my sentence.

"You, you kid is really good, picking, picking, I'm busy. I'll talk about it later, that's all right. ”

Yan Pang panted, vaguely heard the girl's delicate panting, rhythmic hitting, I smiled and hung up the phone.

When I came to the travel agency, Tu Cha was not at the door, I didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed, in fact, I was looking forward to a different life in my heart.

Today seems different, everyone is serious, but I can see the anticipation on the lips of the old employees.

"Brother Tu, what day is today?"

I asked in a whisper.

"The boss will come today, and everyone is nervous?"

Nervous? Don't lie to me if I don't read much, it's clearly looking forward to something good happening.

To be honest, I haven't seen the boss for so long, and the workflow is so orderly that it doesn't matter if there is a boss or not.

What kind of boss will it be? I make up the characters in various movies that fit the image of the boss.

Here it comes? I could feel it when everyone stopped what they were doing and stood up straight to the entrance.

Middle-aged, slightly bald, bloated but flexible, unsmiling, a gold necklace thicker than my little finger, bigger than the wrench of my middle finger.

Greasy middle-aged uncle, this is my first impression, the words nouveau riche are vividly displayed by him, I guess there must be a big Ben at the door.

"Hello boss!" There was a clapp.

I can only go with the flow.

"Everyone has worked hard, I'm here to make an evaluation of the work of our travel agency, and some employees should reflect on it." He raised two slaps, and the gold rings were all unfurled.

Job evaluation? Sounds like a politician.

"Yin Wu, who is Yin Wu."

Caught off guard, Tu Cha touched me.

"Here, boss, I am."

I don't think it's criticism. Nervous, this uncle doesn't look easy to mess with.

"Young people don't have to be nervous." He walked over with a smile and patted my shoulder with his fat palm.

The back is warm, whether it is a cold sweat or an illusion.

"Everyone should learn from this little comrade, and they have repeatedly reached new highs when they first arrived at the travel agency, which is gratifying."

Give someone a pat on the back? A little fluttery, fierce applause, I don't know if it's for me, but it's still a speech for the boss.

What happened then was beyond my expectations, not the criticism of some employees who were not active as I imagined, but all kinds of gifts and awards.

"See! The charm of our boss. ”

Tu Cha clapped and whispered to me.

Charm? I don't see it, but it seems to be too good for employees, women can get designer bags, and men can choose lighters or watches.

Is the local tyrant's store opening concept? I can't understand the world anymore.

I was called alone to my boss's office, a room with a door that had never been opened.

"Xiao Yin, are you still used to staying in the travel agency in the past few days?"

He asked.

"It's good, everybody is very nice to me."

"Your sister, she. Oh, do you have a sister? ”

I was puzzled, but I still nodded, he seemed to know that I had a sister, and I was sure I heard it right.

"Parents are all right!"

Is this an employee condolence? I can only answer truthfully.

Some questions that are not salty or light, like the children of distant relatives meeting for the first time.

The greasy middle-aged boss didn't stay here for long, and after reviewing the accounting report, he left to encourage everyone.

"Do a good job, I will never treat my own people badly."

When I delivered it to the door, I really got into a Daben, opened the window and waved to us, like a national leader who went down to the grassroots level to inspect the work.

This travel agency,It's really... Interesting.

This is the feeling that I don't exclude, I can often go out and walk, I am not busy with work and I still have money.

"It's a bit of a month of anticipation."

I'm crazy about the idea, I don't want to see that man, the demonic man again.

Maybe my prayers worked, and the next afternoon after returning from vacation, I saw her again.

Reception room.

"You're a lot stronger than you first met."

Like friends, but I'm sure we're not.

"Month? Is that right? Where to go this time? ”

I serve her tea, and I am a big customer no matter how I say it.

Bai Nen's fingers stirred in the teacup, I promised it was freshly boiling hot water, and she didn't care.

Seeing that she didn't plan to drink, I didn't care and didn't want to deliberately please, she was very beautiful, but she was already so beautiful that it was not a height that ordinary people like me could hope for.

"A couple, take them to Henan for a walk."

Tsuki sucks on the fingers that stir the teacup, and I admit it's really beautiful and seductive.

"Who are they?"

I don't believe it will be an ordinary tourist.

"Say it to scare you" Yue was a little naughty, curling her tongue to speak.

I didn't speak, I waited for her.

"Shang, Dixin, Zishou, and Daji."

Poof, what's that? I couldn't believe what I heard.

"The King of Shang? The brutal faint king in the history books. ”

I've made sure I heard you right.

"The king of Xuan is the number imposed on him after his death, and the history books are written by the victors, do you believe it?"

I was despised by Yue, and I admit that she had a point, that history is written under the supervision of the victors, and cannot be fully believed.

"Is Daji a thousand-year-old fox demon?"

I'm a little scared, it's not that I don't know the story of cutting off my feet and cutting my abdomen than digging my heart.

"Won't you know when you see you tomorrow?"

Moon seems to be deliberately trying to tease me.

"Don't leave yet, I still have questions for you."

I stopped her as she wanted to go, she didn't retreat, I could feel her breathing.

"On your back is the blessing of God on your back, Hetu can make you strong, as for me? Why don't you find out for yourself? Hee-hee"

I'm sure I haven't asked yet, but Tsuki has pretty much said what I'm trying to ask.

Who is God? The demonic man? Chilling, I hope not.

The month left, and before leaving, it was a huge reward to the travel agency.

"Dixin, Daji?"

I entered two names into Baidu, maybe I can make up some history temporarily.