96, Master

"Huh ......" Looking at the screenshot of the ticket ** sent by Xiao Mo, Shen Lin breathed a long sigh of relief, dealing with such a high-level boss, Shen Lin always felt a little weak-hearted: "Boss, he promised to come." ”

"I can see it." Yao Bin replied.

"I mean," Shen Lin licked his lips, "So, when will you do me...... Our 3%? ”

"Let's go back to the last one." Big Yao replied.

"Still?" Shen Lin frowned: "I still want people...... What the hell are we going to do? Not enough with thugs and conspirators? ”

"The accurate positioning is the driver and the staff officer."

"Okay," Shen Lin pouted: "The driver and staff officer are there, who else do you need?" ”

"You'll also need a butler."

A few minutes later, looking at Yao Bin's description of the basic information he recorded, Shen Lin frowned: "This Mr. housekeeper seems to be a little flawed, right?" ”

"As a steward, especially as your steward," Yao Bin replied, "It's not a flaw, it's a merit." ”

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Wucheng in summer is so hot that people are irritable, even the sea breeze is hot.

Even the most hard-working housewives are reluctant to go out on such a morning.

In a neighborhood in the center of Wucheng City, the old unit building welcomed its first visitor today.

After experiencing the torture of climbing the fifth floor, Aunt Gu was about to raise her hand and knock on the door with a slight breath, when a gust of wind blew, and the door slowly opened inward.

This made her feel a little supernatural, and she didn't dare to go inside for a while.

Although she knew that the person she wanted to meet was blind, she still pulled the hem of her shirt to look more structured.

"Master." Aunt Gu pinched her throat and shouted, before she stepped into the door, and cautiously turned around and ran into the gate.

This voice was dedicated to the big people she saw, such as the street chief, the police station chief, the company boss, and so on. In her mind, the master inside is not inferior to those in the official face and the people in the shopping mall.

"Well, you're here." The master sat behind his desk and raised his headβ€”although he couldn't see it, he just turned his face to Aunt Gu out of sheer politeness.

Aunt Gu glanced around the room, and it was as clean and tidy as ever. Everything was pressed against the walls as much as possible, even the peeled wooden floors were spotlessly clean. This made her a little embarrassed because she didn't rub the soles of her shoes on the mat outside the door when she entered the door.

The master straightened his face, still holding it, and said casually, "Please be seated." ”

Aunt Gu sat down on the stool opposite the master, put the bag on her lap, and pressed her hand on the bag again, solemnly as if there were hundreds of thousands of cash in it. She glanced at the master's work, and was sweeping a puppet with a small brush with snow-white bristles.

In Aunt Gu's opinion, Van Gogh people are a little quirky.

One of the quirks of the master in front of him is to collect dolls, wooden, metal, leather, flannel...... All kinds of dolls.

Another quirk is cleaning the room.

Cleaning the room countless times, it seemed that even a trace of dust could make him sick.

However, none of this hindered Aunt Gu's reverence for the master.

"I'm here today......" Aunt Gu waited for a while, for fear of affecting the master's work, and then smiled for a long time: "I want to ask the master to settle last month's rent." ”

The master's hand did not pause in the slightest, still sweeping the puppet a foot high.

The only thing in the room was the click of the table clock.

"That's right," the master grinned, trying to be more gentle, "I can send you three trigrams!" ”

"Master," Aunt Gu was embarrassed, "I agreed last month, but the old man went back and made trouble with me for a long time, and this month ......"

"You can't tell me if it's accurate!" The master raised his voice: "That stock is not up!" You're not making enough money for my rent! ”

Aunt Gu was suddenly a little panicked. She didn't want to offend someone like the Master.

And the master is reasonable.

Last month, he said that three "bound to rise" stocks to offset the rent, and sure enough, each of them has risen, and it can indeed offset the rent in terms of income. But the old man was not easy to talk about, insisting that the principal of this stock was his own money, and the risk was borne by himself, so how could the news of sending three stocks count?

Instead of a big bull market now, a blind man can pick three stocks to go up and down!

Well, he was blind.

"But, but ......" Aunt Gu became more and more embarrassed.

Bang!

The door was kicked open.

An old man in a small white tank top, emerald beach pants, and flip-flops rushed in.

His forehead was swollen, and he could barely cover his scalp with his thinly pulled hair, but at this moment he became agitated, and the hair that supported the central bald ground was scattered and returned to the place, exposing the center to broad daylight.

"The surname is Dai! You brute! The gods are talking about pouring ecstasy soup into my wife, right? The old man rushed in and yelled, finger master, and his chest peeking out of his vest was as red as a scalded prawn.

"You have the courage to rent a house, but you don't have the ability to pay the rent! You brute! He continued to scold, and was even more furious when he saw that the god stick who was on the rent was still sitting in the swivel chair.

The old man looked left and right, looking for furniture to smash.

A large cabinet was attached to the east wall and could not be moved.

A desk was lying across the south window, apparently unable to move.

A plank bed is on the west side of the bed, not considered.

There are people on the swivel chair and stool, and one of them is his wife, who can't be smashed.

On the wall inside the bed there are three wooden shelves, almost the same length as the bed, on which are placed humanoid dolls of different shapes and materials.

"You're a pervert!" The old man couldn't get used to seeing adults still playing with dolls, and angrily reprimanded: "Big men play with this kind of little girl's play!" My granddaughter doesn't play! Perverted! ”

"Old man, what are you going to do!" Aunt Gu saw her husband running straight to the bed, so she quickly got up from the stool and stepped forward to hug her angry husband.

"You let go of me!" The old man yelled, "You pour ecstasy soup on people all day long! The rent of 3,000 yuan a month is said to be free! I bought vegetables for five dimes, and you said that I was very generous for two or three days! Don't stop me, I'm going to smash his house today! ”

"Old man, you are stupid! This is our house! He's a big deal to move out, but it's our own house! Aunt Gu also shouted.

The old man thought about it for a while, looked left and right, and finally found a hot water bottle next to the desk!

He rushed to the thermos, but Master Dai lifted the thermos one step ahead.

"Take it and smash it." Master Dai's voice was calm, as if he had nothing to do with him: "This is also your family." ”

The old man's outstretched hand was fixed in mid-air, and he looked at the old woman resentfully.

Aunt Gu avoided the old man's gaze, but her mouth refused to admit defeat, and her voice was louder than the old man: "People rent houses, and we should have a hot water bottle!" You smash it, smash it, you go buy it for others! ”

The old man scanned the desk, but found that the blind man's life was really simple, and there was only a half-used roll of toilet paper on the desk.

Master Dai had already held the puppet in his arms.

"Get out! Get out of here! Don't even think about taking a penny of the deposit! The old man picked up the toilet paper, threw it heavily on the ground, and shouted hysterically.

The toilet paper dripped away, drew a long white belt on the ground, and rolled out the door without hesitation.

"Is Mr. Dai convenient now?"

A beautiful woman appeared at the door with a small half-roll of toilet paper.