182 The Spatial Spirit Spring is a Little Sweet (37)
Bai Ma couldn't believe her ears.
Going out at this time? Going to the suburbs? Digging wild vegetables? Looking for fruit?
Why don't you let her die?
"I'm not going! Mr. Shen, you're forcing me to die! ”
Shen Ting sat in a basement with supplies, and the whole person became very confident.
Maybe it's the confident man who is more attractive, he smiled, "If you don't want to go, you can quit." This is a resignation due to your lack of willingness to work and failure to fulfill the reasonable requirements of your employer......"
Bai Ma raised her voice in disbelief, "So, you still don't give severance pay?" ”
"Give it, why don't you give it, you can give it as much as you want! Is it okay to give you 30,000 yuan? "The end times are coming, money is waste paper, and he can give as much as she wants.
Bai Ma also quickly came back to her senses and looked at the black-hearted boss in front of her in disbelief.
The black-hearted boss couldn't count on it, and she turned her head to look at the boss lady.
"Mrs., I have done my best for so many years, if I am fired from this kind of world, I will starve to death, if I don't say anything else, I will be eaten by zombies......"
Gao He said that he finally persuaded Shen Ting to leave Bai Ma and the others behind.
However, the treatment of the servants is also worse than before.
Eat gruel at every meal, and even mustard vegetables, each person can only get a slice.
Is that eating mustard with porridge?
No! That's obviously licking mustard with rice soup!
The key to the basement was also tightly held by Shen Ting.
Before the end of the world, Shen Ting, who was still an elegant capitalist, completely exposed the face of an unscrupulous capitalist after the end of the world.
Gao He felt that he was very strange, and every time this time, she missed Yunxi more and more.
However, when the end times came, electricity and the Internet were cut off. She couldn't even get through on the phone.
She hid in her room every day, holding her son who was waiting to be fed, feeling sad and depressed.
And in the house, everywhere is the words of the subordinates cursing the lord's house behind their backs. Sometimes, the sounds are carried down the sewer pipes into the room.
"If this day goes on, I will starve to death! My Lao Wang has also been in the Shen family for five years, and I used to think that Mr. Shen was a good person, but now it seems that he is really blind! ”
"What kind of good person can you raise someone like the eldest lady? It's all bad from the roots. ”
"Now they give us a little porridge every day, and I'm so hungry that I don't have the energy to do anything, but the work has not decreased, and it has become more ......."
"Yes, let's grow vegetables in the garden, the land has changed, how can it be possible to grow vegetables?"
"I really don't want to dig anymore, and I've lost ten pounds in just one week...... Speaking of which, it's better to Miss Yunxi, the food was all left by Miss Yunxi, but it's a pity that she left, and these things fell into Mr. Shen's hands. Don't talk about us, I don't think my wife is very full of food......"
Yes, Gao He is not too full to eat. Although it is much better than the maids, and she can still have a boiled egg in her porridge, but their son has not yet been weaned, especially when the end of the world comes, there is no milk powder, and she can't be weaned.
Whether it was the first life of Shen Ningshuang's tragic death, or the second life of the original owner's tragic death, Gao He never had the opportunity to live such a hard life.
Because as long as the original owner is still alive, she will never let her most distressed aunt live a hard life.
The more time like this, the more Gao He felt cold, hungry, and pitiful.