Chapter 19 The Man in the Mask

"Hello, where is the kitchenware located?"

"I searched for it, but I didn't find it."

Wei Flail whistled and pushed the cart and said casually.

"Second floor."

"Second floor?"

The man looked at Wei Flail in disbelief, he had been wandering around the second floor for a while, but he didn't see any kitchen utensils. Therefore, he went downstairs and looked for a meeting on the first floor, but he didn't find it on the first floor, and just happened to meet the staff of the mall, so he asked Wei Flai.

However, he walked around the area on the second floor and didn't see any kitchen utensils, otherwise he wouldn't have had to go to the first floor.

When Wei Fang first arrived, he didn't know the specific distribution of the goods, but as an employee of the mall, he couldn't tell the customer: I don't know very well, I'll help you ask other people.

He thought, the mall is full of people, this person really can't find a place to sell kitchen utensils, and then ask the old staff. Find the kitchen utensils and go to the cashier to check out, and the chances of running into him are slim.

"Yes, it's on the second floor, I'm still busy, so I won't talk to you yet."

Wei Flail pushed the cart and casually passed the guests asking for directions.

The trolley was placed in the supermarket warehouse, and he clapped his hands and looked down to see the cuckoo filling the shelves with small baskets of various drinks, restocking the shelves of yards of drinks.

The beautiful side face looked meticulous and focused on stacking the drinks on the shelf. When a woman is serious, in the same way, there is a kind of thrilling beauty that can capture a man's mind. At least, Wei Flail's heart was pounded when he looked at the cuckoo's appearance.

She squatted down slightly, not paying attention to the back hem of her uniform, revealing her smooth Yingying holding her small waist.

However, Wei Flail suddenly thought of the cuckoo in his dream - wearing the same style of clothes, it felt so familiar to him. He had never seen the face of the woman in his dream, and he could not imagine such a clear face out of thin air. The woman's face that remained in his memory was like an imprint, though he couldn't fully trace the woman's face.

A corner of the shelf where the cuckoo is replenished, and a touch of black clothes.

Wei Flails walked over and patted the man on the shoulder, staring at the man with a smile.

That person is the mall manager, and the mall manager has a rustic name, Yang Guigui. He hates being called by his full name, but he's actually a rural man who became the manager of a shopping mall by chance.

This kind of person is not uncommon, some people stand a little higher, and refuse to bend down to pick up the rice on the ground.

"Manager Yang, what are you doing ......?"

Looking back at Wei Fang's eyes, Yang Guigui's scalp was numb. There was a fierceness in Wei Fang's eyes, the kind of look he had seen when he was young.

At that time, the world was not peaceful, and occasionally two gangs could be seen fighting with machetes, and the police cleaned up all the corpses and bloodstains after the aftermath. That kind of person is actually not strong, and some are still skinny, but their eyes are very different. Just like the college student in front of him, a fierce light was contained in his eyes, like a dagger like a poisonous snake.

"I will supervise the complete work of the new comrades, and by the way, I will guide you little comrades, although you have a higher education than me, but you may not have more experience than me. Although it's just a small replenishment, it's actually a lot of knowledge. ”

Yang Fugui opened his mouth, Wei Flai, a genuine boyfriend, caught him coveting his girlfriend's voyeurism, but he was not flustered at all, and he spoke clearly, so that people could not find a reason to accuse him.

"Take this bag of potato chips, for example." The more Yang Fugui talked, the more eloquent he became, and he picked up the potato chips on the shelf next to him: "You young people are new here, and it is easy to save trouble and put the goods directly on the list, but have you ever thought that customers will generally take the potato chips outside when they see the picture, so that the potato chips inside will never be sold." ”

Yang Guigui looked distressed, as if he was really teaching Wei Fang relevant experience.

"So, when you put the goods on the table, you have to take out all the goods, and then put the new ones in the innermost part, so that the old things can be sold."

"Thank you manager for your teaching, I'll go get busy first."

Yang Fugui put his hands behind his back and looked at smallpox.

"Well, young man, work hard, don't be too ambitious, you still have to learn."

Then he turned and walked away.

What about college students? Hehe, I used my eyes to "QJ" his girlfriend and put an oily green hat on him, and he didn't look like he was "taking advantage of himself".

Yang Fugui thought proudly as he walked, and his walking pace was even more swaggering. Occasionally, when he meets a customer who pushes a cart to shop, he smiles kindly, but when he goes to the staff of the mall, he looks high-spirited, and he doesn't know how funny he looks with a big belly. Just like the fable "The Emperor's New Clothes", the emperor who has no clothes, is self-righteous, and wants to save face.

Wei Fang's face instantly became gloomy after Yang Fugui left. Cuckoo is now alienated by him, but this does not mean that his woman can be coveted by others. As a man, he could naturally think of the dead fat manager, with a fat head and big ears like a pig, and what kind of yellow waste was filled with brains inside.

However, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

The two of them were humble and aggrieved, and Wei Fang wanted to warn the manager that he couldn't be too much. It's a pity that his meaning did not fully convey the past, but gave Yang Guigui a foolish impression.

Wei Flail looked at the unknown cuckoo, walked straight towards her, and then jerked the hem of her dress down.

The cuckoo exclaimed in surprise and quickly turned his head.

Seeing the joy on Wei Flai's face, he was about to step forward to talk to Wei Flai, but Wei Flail turned his head and walked to other places like a stranger.

Wei Flail didn't give Cuckoo a chance to speak, Cuckoo wanted to explain his trust in him, and there was no room for the words he had thought of.

She touched the hem of her blouse sullenly, and a warmth appeared in her heart. Without saying anything, the man was still clinging to himself in his heart. She thought of Wei Fang's terrible possessiveness and her body's attraction to him, and the method of apology and explanation jumped into her mind.

"Stop!"

Wei Flails stepped up, and his heart tightened. This person shouldn't be looking for trouble with himself, and he should complain to that dead fat man, right?

He pretended not to hear the man's voice, and looked at the full container with a pen and notebook in his hand, as if recording the cargo. In fact, the book was blank, and there was no trace of ink in it.

The person who called him was the guest he was quick to point the way, and the corner of his eye made Wei Fang pay attention to the man's clothes. He wore a green shirt and five-point pants with camouflage-like lines, and he wore a mask. Now, he realized that this person was strange, wearing a mask in the summer, not afraid of panicking, and covering his mouth with a mouth.

"Didn't you hear me when I called you, you?"

The man wearing the mask had already walked to Wei Fang's side.

Seeing that he couldn't pretend not to see, Wei Flail put the pen and notebook in his trouser pocket, turned his head and smiled: "Hello, do you need any help?" ”

"Help?" The man in the mask repeated in a weird way: "You said that the kitchenware is on the second floor?" ”

"I went up and looked for it again, but I didn't even see a spoon, tell me what the situation is?"

He said in a cold tone, "Is it fun to play me?" Or is it the level of staff in your mall? ”

The masked man's voice was low, a little magnetic and hoarse, and it was not unpleasant to listen to, fluent in the Modri dialect. There are four or five versions of the dialect of Modri, one in the east of the city, one in the west of the city, and one in the south and north of the city, and because of the changes of the times, the accents of the older generation are slightly different from those of the younger generation.

But basically the people of Modri can understand it, there is no communication barrier, and the distinction between these dialects is reflected in the tone of voice, the pronunciation of individual words. This is a very interesting cultural phenomenon, and there is still no consensus among linguists who study the many small dialects of the Modri dialect.

The Modri dialect of the mask man gives Wei Fang the feeling of being a person from the east of the city, who should be a little older, and he speaks lightly and quickly, but also has a clear pronunciation, which is the characteristic of the pronunciation of the older generation of dialects. At that time, food production was insufficient, everyone was hungry for a period of time, and it was uncomfortable for the stomach to sour when they used more effort to speak, so this kind of dialect pronunciation deformation based on lightness was formed.

Troublesome!

Wei Flails bowed his head and scolded.

Then he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you may have made a mistake, right?" I don't seem to have shown you the way, or can you tell me about your situation, and I'll help you record it and ask the manager for feedback? ”

Wei Flais used a procrastination trick, if the man in the mask did what he said and asked him to register the situation, then the situation would not be passed on to Yang Fugui. Wei Flail would tear up the paper and throw it in the trash, and no evidence could be found anyway.

He glanced at the camera mounted on the ceiling, and the light on it indicated that it was working.

With my current expression, it doesn't look like a conflict with a client at all, and if this man is going to make trouble for himself. He turned against the army, saying that the black ones were white and the white ones were black, and there was no recording, and the man in the mask couldn't help himself.

Just like some inefficient organizations and institutions, the set of work, because there is no threat to its existence, so they have the final say.

"Okay, call your manager here, and I'll have a good chat with him."

The man in the mask didn't fall for Weiga, and insisted on making things bigger.

No, I want the manager of the pig to speak, and then split his head and cover his face, and scold him. Perhaps, he will also use this to deduct his salary.

The salary given by the mall is two thousand and a half a month, and he and Du Juan have a combined salary of five thousand. This still does not include accommodation, if accommodation is included, 700 per month's salary will be deducted, and the staff dormitory with four bunk beds will be lived. He has already signed the rental agreement, and if he breaches the contract, he will tear up the agreement and pay the landlord liquidated damages.

The rent for three months is nine hundred, three times is two thousand seven, plus the deposit of three hundred, it will be a loss of four thousand yuan.

The monthly food expenses of him and Du Juan are all added up, and they are not much different from accommodation, because the two of them share a room, but the rent is cheaper.

"Big brother, don't, you extinguish the fire." Wei Flail grabbed the man's arm and stood in front of the man, he lowered his head, a man of this height is in the southern city of Modri, and he doesn't see it a few times on weekdays.

He didn't pull the mask man, which shows that the mask man's strength is stronger than him.

"I admit that I didn't give you the right way, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wei Flails apologized, looking at it sincerely and sincerely, looking at the mask man.

"Now, do you know it's wrong? It's late! ”

While Wei Flail was not paying attention, he pulled down Wei Flai's work card.

"Let's go! Take me to your manager. ”

Dog thing, haven't you heard of being forgiving and forgiving? It's not a good thing to be with that dead fat pig all the way!

"Let's discuss it again, I think this matter is still to the point of discussion."

The man in the mask had a hand like a pipe pliers, almost dragging Wei Flails along.

He glanced down at Wei Fang's work card.

The work permit is temporary, and he only writes his name on it.

The man in the mask stopped, as if to confirm something, and looked at Wei Fang's face.

"Your name is Wei Flai?"

"Yes, yes, my name is Wei Flai."

Wei Fang nodded and bowed, and did it well.

"Your dad is Wei Yiwu."

"You ......"

Wei Fang's smile disappeared, and he looked at the mask man in surprise.