Chapter 126: Messing Up Everyday Life

Sure enough, there was no news for a day. No matter how greasy I am, I actually don't work all day and night. Knowing that the two quarreled last night, at least the bugs had to fill the four walls to be basically sure.

If you don't know, you don't even know if you walk through the small living room of the two. Unless you see someone kneeling on the washboard in the bedroom with a pleading face.

Speaking of which, mom's I have shown weakness like this, what do you think? Yes, I did have a moment of ecestheticism. But didn't you also stop the car in time? What the hell do you want, you say?

Filial piety, benevolence, and obscenity, don't they all talk about a deed regardless of the heart? If I think about it simply, it's worth your murderous head to show off in public? It's against you, you little idiot, you have been with each other for more than 20 years, and you still wronged me? Even if you express your skepticism, send me a message to explain and explain?

Fuck it, love it. Nothing is abnormal, although it is certainly not so normal.

It's okay today, smoking on the railing.

was dragged by Li Sirui and smoked and bragged at the fire ladder with several male colleagues. The boss of the company next door also came over to join in the fun. The boss frowned with a cigarette in his mouth and said It's strange, Mr. Zhang, why does your company seem so idle?

It doesn't make sense, aren't startups all day and night? There is only one possibility for your company to lock the door at the point, turn off the lights and leave. Either the subordinates you are looking for are really powerful, or they are too lazy to be very powerful.

What I don't understand even more is, why do you run on time every day as a boss? Don't you make an effort to find a few more customers? How can anyone open a company and dislike the truth of having a lot of money, it doesn't make sense.

Zhang Saiwen pressed the cigarette butt into the fine sand on the top of the trash can, and said in a disdainful tone that I was looking for a partner, a colleague and a brother. It's true that I'm a small capitalist, but I know better what it means to be relaxed.

The brothers have a little surplus value handed over to me, and I am very happy. I don't want to be a slave owner who squeezes out the last vestiges of surplus value. I am not a tyrant or a bad landlord in the old society.

After speaking, he paused and raised his hand to a few people and said: "Remember, you are not sharecroppers and homeless people like Yang Bailao. I have the conscious point of surplus value in my hands, and I will try to share it with you fairly.

If you don't have any value, please find another way out as soon as possible, don't wait for me to persuade you to quit and fire you.

When he turned to open the door and enter, there was a long-lasting warm applause behind him. Opened the fire door from the fire escape and looked down to see Sister Hua sitting in her position, holding a beef jerky in both hands, her facial expression twisted into a walnut, and she was trying her best to tear it with her big teeth.

He also said while tearing it: Fuck, what kind of beef jerky is this? It's a bullwhip, sister? A girl in a lattice behind her answered while tapping on the keyboard, "Come on, you've used a bullwhip."

Seeing that she was about to squeeze out a more unexpected answer between her teeth, Sister Hua, who tore off a small bite of beef jerky, raised her head and blushed all over her face.

Zhang Saiwen smiled meaningfully. Whisper Sister Hua, what gift is the easiest to forgive the other party when you are angry?

Sister Hua was stunned, and the girl between the lattices behind her stood up and pursed her lips. also whispered, boss, you come to ask me. Flowey was something, but she wasn't that or anything.

Zhang Saiwen glanced at her, and his facial muscles twitched with a smile. Whisper then you tell me after your boyfriend or husband makes you angry. What is the most likely thing he has given you to impress you?

The girl thought about it seriously, curled a finger and scratched her head while pondering, of course, that's what I usually like. Or something I've always wanted to buy but it's too expensive to buy.

Zhang Saiwen walked to the cubicle between the two and stood still, absent-mindedly and asked in a low voice, what do you like but are reluctant to buy?

Huahua stood up and slapped Zhang Saiwen on the back. After the shooting, I found that my hands were full of oil, pepper seeds and cumin noodles.

I was embarrassed to pull out the paper from my position and wipe the boss's back. Do you say your head is full of mush while wiping it? Does what she likes have anything to do with what you're going to buy?

Zhang Saiwen was instantly angry. looked at her hand, resisted the urge to chop off her claws, and said: Yes, yes, yes, you have to know better. Give me a friendly reminder, I'll treat you two to dinner tonight.

Flowey rolled her pretty eyes. Whispering that he must go to the farmer's market and buy plums, green mangoes, and other unripe green fruits.

Then buy a lemon, buy some powdered pepper noodles and come back and crush the plums and pick out the pits. The flesh of green mangoes and other green fruits is cut into slices or strips. Mix the chili noodles, drop a few drops of lemon, add a little mineral water and a little more salt. That's basically it.

Zhang Saiwen said oh oh again, and walked to his office while agreeing. Opened the office door and hurriedly came back and whispered to her: Why do I have to go to the farmer's market? Are there any taboos in supermarkets and fruit shops that should not be bought and sold?

Sister Hua first put the palm of her hand that had just been wiped up on the partition between the lattices, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes and ran back. The little mouth was quickly closed, as if she was afraid that someone would throw a small leather whip at her and pour chili water on her in the next second.

Zhang Saiwen frowned, took out his wallet and twisted it. After a long silence, she took out two pieces of ten denominations and put them in the palm of her hand. Nodding his fingers, he said that the economic situation has not been very good recently, Sister Hua, I believe you must have felt it too.

After work, the two of you go downstairs to the fast food restaurant and order a fast food bar for each person, and look at the price when ordering. If you accidentally exceed the quota, ask the boss to issue an invoice, and the invoice should be written on my personal note. Come to the company tomorrow and remember to ask me for reimbursement.

Sister Hua quickly stuffed the money under the computer keyboard, then lowered her head and began to wipe the countertop. Zhang Saiwen stood patiently and waited for her for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, when his patience ran out, he used his nostrils to give her a heavy "um" a monosyllabic question.

The girl in the back seat half stood up and held the seat with both hands and whispered, "Boss, Huahua should mean that the farmers' market is fresh enough."

Zhang Saiwen turned around angrily and waved his hand behind him. Whispered scolding: There is something wrong with you two! Another girl in the corner yawned and opened her mouth and said, "I counted the sheep last night." I can't sleep well at all, and Emma is trapped to death, is it considered a death in the line of duty.

Zhang Saiwen stood still and asked everyone in a normal volume tone: It seems that you all know that you have to count sheep if you can't sleep. Do you know how to say the English word sheep?

The people who went out to smoke came back, and some people in the crowd said that the sheep and sheep were S-H-E-E-P, Sheep, the boss.