Seeing that Yan Nishang had made up her mind, and her body turned over, she didn't want to listen to her explanation at all.

He smiled helplessly, the boss is so willful, and the woman is even more moody, and he opened himself on a trumped-up charge.

Why are you so unlucky, you can't work well if you want to, and those orphans at home are still waiting for me to send them money?

Mo Xiaoxie felt bitter in his heart and walked out numbly.

When he came to the residence, he packed his luggage and took away a few coins on the table, only then did he remember that he didn't take the money given by Yan Nishang just now, and thought that he only had a few dozen yuan on him now, how would he live today?

He picked up a homemade old cloth bag, took the key and hurried to the company, wanting to get the money back, but not far away, he saw Miao Feng coming over.

"Sister Feng, you're here to get the key! Here you go!" Mo Xiaoye handed the key to Miao Feng.

Miao Feng took the key and asked, "Little evil, why are you so ignorant! Alas! Forget it, let's go!"

He had just walked a few steps, but when he saw that Miao Feng didn't follow, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister Feng, aren't you going to work?"

"What kind of work are you on?" The boss is angry and tells everyone to go home and rest, and even tomorrow will have a third day off!"

"What? Is there anyone else in the company? I forgot to take the salary given by the boss just now, and I have to go back!"

"It's closed and the owner is driving away. Didn't you take a lot of money from Chu Xingfeng? Miao Feng is also a little ashamed in his heart, seeing the people who forget their righteousness!

"Then Sister Feng also thinks I'm that kind of villain!" Mo Xiaoxiao laughed to himself.

Looking at the background of Mo Xiaoxie's departure, a mysterious and cold smile appeared at the corner of Miao Feng's mouth.

Mo Xiaoye walked around the neighborhood with his gift bag, wanting to find a job first so that he could have a place to live. However, I couldn't find a job that suited me until the evening.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter.

He came to a street, bought a steamed bun and a bottle of mineral water, and watched the sunset gradually fade, and he wandered aimlessly.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and it rained!

He hurriedly hid under the eaves of a closed shop to avoid the rain, and while he nibbled on steamed buns and mineral water, he thought about where to go tomorrow, but where would he go?

It's just a wandering wanderer, and he doesn't have a skill, and now he knows the hardships of life and the helplessness of fate!

It can't really be some kind of Lone Star!

On this island, the air is getting colder and colder, the sea breeze is gusting, rolling up a cold current, and the slanting wind and drizzle gradually wet his clothes, and he looks so embarrassed!

He looked at a stray dog foraging in the rain in the distance, and felt a little sympathetic, and he laughed at himself: "What a fellow fallen from the end of the world! Now he really looks like a poor reservoir dog!"

He turned his head suddenly, and dimly saw the end of a dark street, like an old woman passing by with a cane, but he didn't notice a fine light flashing in the old woman's eyes, and the old woman's figure floated and disappeared!

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, whether he had been to hell too much, he was a little suspicious.

Thinking that I have never seen any powerful ghosts and yin spirits in hell, I am still afraid of this little ghost!

The bald man took the fat man out to eat, and the two of them played a big umbrella, but the fat man's figure was too burly, and as a result, half of his body was exposed in the rain, and he muttered: "Brother, can you give me some points, my right half of my body is wet." He wiped the rain from his right face with his hand, turned his head suddenly, and saw Mo Xiaoxie squatting under a door on the side of the road.

He exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, look at the kid you cleaned up the day before yesterday, where is he gnawing steamed buns?"

When the bald head heard this, he slapped the fat young man on the back of the head and scolded: "What kid is eating steamed buns?

"Brother, really! No, it's just squatting in front of Lao Wang's breakfast shop? There's a broken bag next to it!"

The fat young man's figure was too huge, and his bald head was just blocked, he looked at it wrongly, and was a little stunned, and walked towards Mo Xiaoxiao with an umbrella.

The obese young man reacted a beat slower, and he was still standing in the rain!

"Brother, brother, why don't you say a word and leave? "The obese young man also ran over.

"Isn't this the little security guard from the Nishang Company? Why are you eating steamed buns here alone!" he looked at the old bag next to him again.

Mo Xiaoxie was looking down and thinking about his thoughts, and he was gnawing on only half of the steamed bun without a bite, when he heard someone call him, he looked up and saw that it was the bald young man in the morning.

"Bald, what's wrong with you?"

"Little security guard, are you being fired!"

"Well, bald, what's the matter? You're here to see the joke!"

"What's the matter? You are so serious, responsible, and you have been fired!" The bald head saw that Mo Xiaoye did not retreat that day, in fact, he admired this kind of bloody and loyal person in his heart, he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, although he was very miserable by his friends a few years ago, but there was a little chivalrous spirit!

"Well, it's not just good to be serious and responsible at work, there are not many more people in the company, and there is a lot less than me, isn't it normal to drive?" Mo Xiaoxie said half-truthfully.

"Alas, now rich people are so willful, and it is normal to say that society is pompous and indifferent. ”

looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and the bald head suddenly felt a little ripple in his heart, remembering the scene when he practiced martial arts with his masters and brothers more than ten years ago. It was hard work, but I was very content!

A hot current rose in his heart, and said: "Let's go, brother, don't gnaw on steamed buns, it's not right for me to beat you the day before yesterday, I invite you to dinner today, which can be regarded as a courtesy for you." ”

Mo Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Bald head, you want to invite me to dinner?"

"The day before yesterday, I didn't go to the Nishang company to trouble you, someone asked me to trouble Yan Nishang, who made you admit death? You can't blame me for beating you that day, we don't have hatred, what's wrong with inviting you to dinner? The old man doesn't want his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, do you want to give me a happy word?"

Mo Xiaoxie looked at the bald expression and didn't look like a fake, and laughed: "Then I'm really welcome, I'm still really thirsty and hungry, I've eaten enough of this steamed bun, and a bird is about to fade out of my mouth!"

"Fat man, go buy an umbrella again! I'll give this security guard brother, you buy it yourself!" Then he patted his bald head and said with a smile: "Brother, what's your name? The security guard's scream is not good!"

"Mo Xiaoxie, what about you, bald brother!"

"Lu Sanguang, you still call me bald, this name is ugly, vulgar!

"Okay! ”

This name is really a bit indecent, could it be that his parents wanted to remember the painful lessons of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, so they came up with such a creative name!

The rain gradually stopped.

The bald head pointed at the fat young man and shouted: "Zhang Dabao, since you are not down, hurry up and come over and take the umbrella!"

The fat man didn't seem to be angry at the bald head's call, so he smiled and ran over.

The three of them came to a small restaurant.

The boss looked bald and extra 'welcoming'.

"Lao Zhou, is there a private room upstairs?"

"Bald brother, look, there are only three of you?" the boss asked Chi Chi.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just have it, these cold dishes will be served first, by the way, let's have a beer first!" The bald head casually ordered a few cold dishes and asked Mo Xiaoxie, "Brother Xiaoxie, what do you like to eat?"

"Come on, I'm hungry anyway, everything!"

Zhang Dabao, an obese young man, shouted: "Brother, why don't you eat hot pot!

The bald head didn't know if it was easy to beat Zhang Dabao, so he raised his hand and was ready to fight again, and he saw that there were a lot of people, and he hesitated a little.

"Then let's have a hot pot!" Mo Xiaoxie said.

Zhang Dabao glanced at Mo Xiaoye gratefully, and shouted baldly: "Fat man, you go and pick a fat chicken, let's eat chicken and cook hot pot!"

The two sat down, the bald head opened the beer, handed a bottle to Mo Xiaoxie, the two touched a glass, and the bald head asked, "Brother Xiaoxie, then what are the plans? Do you want to go to work? or go home?"

"Let's find a job! I'll look again on this island!"

"The development of the island is slow now, and it is not easy to find a job! Do you have a place to live tonight?"

"Not yet, I'm going to find an Internet café or something, and it's going to be overnight!"

"Internet café? I'm the one who runs the Internet café! Then you can come with me later!" The bald head toasted again, and suddenly said, "By the way, I don't have a network administrator there, are you willing to do it?"

"Webmaster? I haven't done it before, okay?"

"It's very simple, just go back and let the fat man teach you. ”

After a while, the fat man Zhang Dabao also came up, and the three of them chatted nonsense for a while!

In the bronze Internet café, the bald head walked to the front of the stage with Mo Xiaoxie, and shouted to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old fashionably dressed girl sitting in front of the stage: "Xiaoqing, you get off work! ”

"Hey, bald brother, you're so good, you finally let me go to the day shift, I've been staying up late for the past few months, and I've had beanie on my face! Who is going to replace me, thank him so much!"

"This is Brother Mo Xiaoxie, he's here to top your class!" the bald head pointed at Mo Xiaoxie.

The little girl ran to Mo Xiaoxie, grabbed his hand, and exclaimed excitedly, "Thank you so much, evil brother!"

Mo Xiaoye was startled by this girl, and was stunned for a while, how could she be so familiar!

The little young girl jumped up and down and walked away excitedly.

The bald head explained a few words and left, leaving Zhang Dabao and him.

Thirty minutes later, under Zhang Dabao's careful teaching, he had learned some basic network management skills.

For example, if a customer shouts, it is dead, just shut down and restart it!

Tonight, the fat man and the two of them worked the night shift together, and the fat man took him.

Zhang Dabao shouted: "Little evil brother, come, I'll take you to play games, there are few people and little things to do at night, and it will be very boring if you don't find something to do!"

Under the persuasion of Zhang Dabao as soon as he flipped through it, moved it with reason, and worked hard.

Mo Xiaoxie registered for the Battle Network Pass, nickname: Linfeng Changge Jun Mo Evil.

Enter the game WOW World of Warcraft.

Race: Human, Class: Warrior.

Under Zhang Dabao's shouting of taking you to pretend to take you to fly, after three o'clock in the middle of the night, he actually rose to level 60, a full level of ninety.

Zhang Dabao's energy was finally exhausted, and he fell asleep at the front desk.

Mo Xiaoye operated the character warrior Jun Mo Xie and walked around Stormwind City.

He went to the weapons merchant, and had just gone in to exchange a few useless pieces of equipment for gold coins, when he suddenly felt a pain in his head and fainted.