"Resign to do it for you? Do you mean that Lao Tzu can learn a few tricks and formulas by following this plan? ”

Nie Liang pulled the belt, stretched out his paws and put it in for a while, and spread the thick document in his hand again. After flipping through the pen & fun & pavilion casually www.biquge.info he said again: "It's not necessary, right? Lao Tzu is not as stupid as you. This little bit of stuff written on it, Lao Tzu has already learned it. Come to Luo Lailuo, don't hide it, tell the contact information of that genius gentleman Luo ......"

"You're still far from finishing, so let's turn to page 42 first."

"Page 42? What is it? Lao Tzu take a look...... Equipment, funds, customers, personnel, and shared ...... each store This one...... This ......" Nie Liang frowned, raised the paw that had just been put into the crotch of his pants, scratched his cheek, and said, "...... This one is a little bit more difficult. However, just give Lao Tzu a little time......"

Wu Xiaoyu squinted his eyes: "Is it enough to give a little time?" ”

"It should be ......" Nie Liang raised his head, put his tongue between his front teeth, thought carefully, and said, "...... , this requires the cooperation of multiple stores, and it has to be adjusted according to the specific situation, and of course it is not enough to give a little time......"

"That means you have to practice?"

Nie Liang refused to answer this question.

He didn't speak, but showed a little unwilling look on his face, and his lips moved slightly.

"Yes, you idiot."

Wu Xiaoyu used his level 33 ear to hear these words clearly.

Next, after a brief pause that was fleeting for ordinary people, Wu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, then come and do me a favor and practice." ”

Nie Liang immediately raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Do you think Lao Tzu is stupid?" Why does Lao Tzu want to practice it himself? Anyway, if you open a store, Lao Tzu will always pay attention to it when the time comes, and I'm afraid that I won't see the implementation? ”

"Okay, Xiaomao ......" Wu Xiaoyu said helplessly, "I know what you're thinking." Aren't you just afraid that I won't give money? Rest assured, the salary will definitely not treat you badly, and you will be satisfied. ”

"Package me satisfied? This sentence is so familiar, I seem to have heard it before...... "Nie Liang hugged his left hand and supported his cheek with his right hand, with a contemplative posture, and after two or three seconds, he suddenly stretched out his right index finger, pretending to be a look of sudden realization on his face, and said:

"Ahh Lao Tzu remembered! When I was a freshman, we played heaven together, and you said that you helped Lao Tzu rush to level 52, 'I am satisfied', but I was stolen with an auxiliary plug-in; in my senior year, you said that you helped Lao Tzu contact a fourth-level answer, 'I am satisfied', but the bell rang after class, and the answer was sent; in June last year, you said that you helped Lao Tzu soak his sister, 'I am satisfied', but my sister was soaked away by yourself......

Unforgettable things, it seems that you don't need level 33 memory ability, and you can also remember it clearly.

Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly opened his mouth and interrupted Nie Liang's gushing accusation: "Okay, okay, okay, this time it's true, I will definitely not lie to you!" ”

"I will never lie to you", the effect of this sentence can be clearly explained from Nie Liang's expression, movements, and language: "You have said this every time before. ”

So stubborn? Wu Xiaoyu sighed imperceptibly again, even he himself couldn't tell whether his heart was full of happiness or frustration.

Just as Wu Xiaoyu began to phrase his words with difficulty again, he suddenly heard a very willing voice from 1A7489 in his ears: "Parasite, do you need me to come in person?" ”

Immediately, Wu Xiaoyu glanced at Nie Liang deeply and said, "So, you must guard the insurance company?" Must guard the place where a few hundred dollars a month are distributed? ”

Nie Liang sighed and said, "It's money, right...... In these days, it is good to have a place to mix, so as not to make irresponsible remarks at home...... Besides, you're going to refuse to tell me the genius's contact information? ”

"I really don't have that...... All right. Wu Xiaoyu nodded, no longer persuaded each other, and said, "Since you are so insistent, then I won't say more." Let's eat something first and see if it suits your taste. ”

"Okay, then fill your stomach first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

Nie Liang rummaged through the freezer again and found a bottle of Master Kong's black tea. Then, he sat back in his chair and began to look down at the barbecue in the iron plate.

At this time, through Wu Xiaoyu's eyes, 1A7489 shot out the same gaze as Nie Liang looking at the barbecue, and under his deterrence, Wu Xiaoyu's left hand had been quietly stuffed into his trouser pocket and touched the familiar telephone keypad; His right hand, on the other hand, was hidden behind him, and his long nails pierced into his thick palm.

A few seconds later, using a certain paw that he had just scratched a few times in a certain position, Nie Liang grabbed his favorite barbecue chicken wings.

This poor monkey, like any native on earth, does not possess any degree of clairvoyance.

So, Nie Liang had no way of knowing: just as he was aiming at the tip of the chicken wing and taking the first bite, a few short lines of code quickly appeared in Wu Xiaoyu's trouser pocket, on the phone display screen that could not see anything unusual from the shell;

Just as his throat moved slightly and he swallowed the first bite of delicious food, the network card connection of a computer in the "observation room" suddenly flashed at a frequency several times higher than before, and flashed at high speed for a few seconds.

In addition to these powerless things, Nie Liang also had many opportunities, when he grabbed the second chicken wing, as long as he raised his head and looked carefully, he could find some wet marks around the corners of Wu Xiaoyu's eyes; Or, as long as he lowered his head and looked carefully, he could see some red water marks behind Wu Xiaoyu.

However, Nie Liang found nothing.

At this critical moment, Nie Liang, whose mouth was full of oil, the only thing he did was to look around the store, trying to find a few insignificant napkins.

He got his wish, and he found the napkin. So, apart from the taste of the barbecue and the brand of the napkin, the poor monkey knew nothing else.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that a sudden ringing of an incoming call rang in the store, and a sigh that was muffled by the ringing sounded at the same time.

"Oh, Xiaoyu ......" Nie Liang took out the phone and looked at it, and a smile representing excitement immediately appeared on his face, "Deputy Wang is calling!" Fuck Deputy Wang is finally willing to talk to Lao Tzu......"

“…… You wait for me, Lao Tzu will go out first to answer his sincere apologies......" After quickly pulling out a long piece of napkins and wiping his hands, Nie Liang grabbed the phone and quickly rushed out of the glass door.

Just as Nie Liang turned around, Wu Xiaoyu no longer struggled to maintain the false expression on his face. Now, anyone can see that he is very sad, because, without level 33 ears, or even ears, Wu Xiaoyu can guess the content of the phone clearly.

What's more, except for the first two sentences, Nie Liang's voice has been very loud when he answered the phone. Listening to the continuous pleadings and pleas coming from outside, Wu Xiaoyu could no longer control the involuntary tremors of his body.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaoyu reached out and stuffed it into the freezer, kept grabbing strings of bottles and cans from it, tearing off their necks stiffly, and pouring all the drinks inside into his stomach.

After realizing that this kind of behavior was useless, fruitless, and meaningless, Wu Xiaoyu twisted the last jar in his hand into a twist and threw it to the ground and turned it into a round cake. Then he bent down and sat back on the round stool, burying his hot face between his hands.

Outside the door, the call that had been predestined for a long time continued:

"Vice President Wang, Vice President Wang, President Wang, etc...... You listen to me, wait a minute, give me another minute, wait ...... Wait...... I don't care about you! Fuck you uncle! ”

Bang!

The sound of the phone being smashed.

Bang!

The sound of the glass door being thrown open.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the table being slammed hard.

After slapping the table several times without saying a word, Nie Liang opened the freezer and looked at it, then continued to walk into the storage room without saying a word, and dragged out a box of canned ultra-pure.

Ten minutes later, Nie Liang drank six or seven cans of beer in silence, and after his cheeks became red, he suddenly stared at his red eyes, stared at the classmate opposite, and said, "Xiaoyu, it seems that I said I was helping you work just now?" ”

"It's not a part-time job, it's to help me implement and complete the project plan."

"It's not a part-time job...... What is not a part-time job...... Whatever...... Lao Tzu was just fired......"

In a sentence or two, there were two more empty jars beside Nie Liang, he wiped his mouth, burped two times in a row, and said, "Xiaoyu, it seems that the will of heaven is also ...... I'll do things for you...... In that case...... All right...... Belch...... Belch...... From tonight onwards, Lao Tzu is you...... Cooking, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, doing laundry, and rubbing, you decide casually......"

Lying on the edge of the table, Nie Liang's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, even the ears of level 33 could only hear bursts of well-proportioned breathing.

He was drunk and slept.

That's fine.

Like last time, Wu Xiaoyu quickly threw off the jar and quickly cleaned up the storefront, but this time, his strength was much greater, and he easily carried Nie Liang to the second floor with only one hand and threw it on the double bed in the bedroom.

Nie Liang opened his eyes again because of the sudden shaking, he barely showed a smiling face, tugged at the snow-white sheets, and stammered, "Xiaoyu...... You're really hairy now...... It's so fucking different from before...... The kennels are so clean...... Lao Tzu is so miserable..... Xiaoyu...... Lao Tzu was swept out of the house like this...... It's been three years...... Father...... So fucking envy you...... Light rain...... Lao Tzu is useless...... No fart......"

"No, you don't have to envy ......"

After only five words, Wu Xiaoyu stopped as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer suddenly. Because, on Nie Liang's face with his eyes closed, he saw two lines of obvious tears.

Why does it have to be him?

Wu Xiaoyu really couldn't figure it out and didn't get an answer. He closed the door, slammed onto the rooftop, walked into the observation room, and grabbed the mouse of a computer in the middle of the room and shook it vigorously.

Immediately, the desktop screensaver ends, revealing an email service page that says "Send Ended".

In the upper left corner of this page, in its blue title bar, there is a row of small Chinese characters that read: "Report Letter - Your Company's Business Manager Nie Liang Insurance Black Policy Details".

Report your mother!

With a vicious momentum, Wu Xiaoyu slammed down the close button, and then, on the display screen, a certain folder interface that Wu Xiaoyu was extremely familiar with in the past month and had to operate once or twice a day was switched out.

In this interface, hundreds of text documents are densely arranged, and somewhere near the top, one of the documents titled "Whistleblower Letter 37" stands out. Because, on its body, a blue background is displayed that is sure to be selected.

I don't know what's going on, all of a sudden, Wu Xiaoyu just stared at them blankly, no longer moving.

Also somehow, after a second or two, Wu Xiaoyu grabbed the mouse and shook it wildly, and at the same time, he also violently pulled the keyboard and slapped the position of the DEL key on the keyboard.

Slapping vigorously.

Yes, go hard! The force he used was so great that even the keyboard, which had been remodeled several times, quickly turned into fragments of a few square centimeters in size, with cracked shells and worn circuits, under the slapping motion that could barely see the trajectory.

I don't know how many seconds passed, on the floor of the observation room, there were pieces of plastic circuits scattered, and there was nothing left in Wu Xiaoyu's hands.

After waving his hands a few times, a sudden tiredness suddenly surged into Wu Xiaoyu's heart, and in an instant, he began to feel a little difficult to breathe, and his feet could no longer support the weight of his body.

So, Wu Xiaoyu's knees were bent, he knelt on the ground, covered his face with his hands, and his body began to tremble slightly.

After a short while, Wu Xiaoyu's hands were propped up on the ground, and the trembling of his body turned into violent convulsions, and at the same time, an irrepressible sobbing sound also faintly came from his head sticking to the floor.

Wu Xiaoyu cried.

Like a helpless child, like the most precious toy being snatched away, Wu Xiaoyu desperately hammered the floor, he cried and cried desperately, and he couldn't stop.

……

Stupid monkey, boring venting.

What other effect does this boring emotional venting have besides generating a greater waste of energy and destroying the surrounding objects for no reason?

1A7489 looked coldly at this wasteful behavior.

But, unprecedentedly, he was just watching.

This attitude, of course, is due to the fact that the level 33 parasite must still maintain a boring feeling for other carbon-based monkeys. Direct repression in such a situation is really meaningless, and even allows the seeds of resistance to grow needlessly.

This attitude is also due to the fact that there are a few slightly abnormal wavelength fragments in the 1A7489 fluctuation.

In those few clips, what flickered was a long-lost taste.

Partner, how many years has it been since I buried you with my own hands?

In an instant, the stable fluctuations returned, and 1A7489 opened a certain dusty memory.

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I have read everyone's opinions, most of them are very reasonable, and there are very small parts that are slightly misunderstood.

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