Chapter 8 I'm so angry

And so it is again!

Every day!

When will it stop?!

Is there an end to the boss?!!!

Zhao Shuai stood at the door, unwilling to take another step in, the roller shutter was halfway drawn, he stood at the door and called Tang Ji: "Uncle Cousin, tell me the truth, should you give me a salary increase this month?

That Tang Ji was still sleeping, he was not a diligent boss. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I heard this at this time, my heart was on fire, and I immediately sat up and scolded back: "Give you a salary increase?!"

His mouth was full of incredulity, and his voice was so high that even if he didn't turn on the speakerphone, Zhao Shuai could hear it clearly: "Xiaoshuai, I'll tell you, look at your loss reports in the past few days, ah! I have an average of one or two rice paper, three or two brushes, and the loss of various things every day." It's all broken, it's scratched, or whatever! Tell me about you, you tell me about you!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the reputation of the sugar rooster was not for nothing, his things were honest, the quality was very good, the purchase price was not low, and occasionally he lost a little, nothing happened, that was normal. But it's been almost a week since he tosses like this, and if he continues like this, he can't stand it even if he has gold and silver!

Zhao Shuai took the phone far away, and he listened to it with a belly full of fire!

“…… After all these years, can't you be careful? What you lose every day is worth the previous month! Also, if you look at the turnover of the last two days, you stay there all day and night, and you can't even earn a penny back! What's wrong with the New Year's Day holiday? We still have business during the New Year's Day holiday last year, tell me what you've been doing these days? I haven't said anything, and you still want to increase your salary?!"

Tang Ji poured a sip of water, not to mention how angry he was!

“…… I won't say that I went over yesterday, and the gray appearance of the Mingguang armor is not abrupt, are you willing to wipe it? Also, there are many scratches on its heart guard every day, do you not receive guests every day and scratch it there?!"

I'll go!

This is a rake!

Zhao Shuai took a deep breath, this boss who was smashing to death couldn't bear it, he was standing at the door of Mobaozhai at this time, crackling and scolding back: "I'll scratch it?!"

The wind at the door was quite strong, and he poured a cold wind into his mouth, but he still endured it: "I'm tired and half dead every day, I still have time to scratch it?! Why didn't I wipe it? After wiping it, a layer of dust fell off, and I don't know what happened to the scratches on its heart guards, maybe you came in the middle of the night to get it!"

I said so many words in a row, I was so breathless.

Zhao Shuai took two deep breaths, still indignant: "Then if there is no turnover, can it be my business? I am tired like a dead dog every day, is it possible to stand at the door and hand you leaflets?

He and Tang have had a relationship for many years, and this is the first time they have quarreled, so that the young man who has always prided himself on being conscientious and conscientious will not be more wronged.

"And those lost things, boss, you still have the face to say, aren't you the last to leave every night? Every morning the ground is full of messes, like a storm transiting, I don't know if you are fighting here at night!"

This young man was wearing a black down jacket and stood at the gate, with tears in his eyes and red bubbles in his eyes.

"I get up early in the morning, and I have to work for two or three hours just to clean up and tidy up things, and I joke with you about raising wages, and if you pay it back, you will still be on fire!"

"Whew!"

He moved his phone away and sniffled at the snot he was about to drop.

"I'll tell you boss, I don't carry this pot, I won't carry it!"

Hey stinky boy, it's the first time I've talked back after so many years!

Tang Ji was also angry when he heard this, and immediately put on his shoes and went out of the room, he said incredulously on the phone: "What's the matter, I'm the last one to go out at night, can that thing still be my loss? I'm the boss, why should I smash my own things?!"

Zhao Shuai also blushed, and roared back: "How do I know what's wrong with you! You have the ability, you can come and see! I just opened the door, you see this thing on the ground, ...... mess up on the ground."

After saying that, I couldn't help but sob.

Uncle Cousin...... Uncle Cousin is so fierce......... Woowoo.........

After the two men finished scolding each other, they suddenly fell silent.

Tang Ji asked cautiously, "You mean, every morning when you open the door, things are already damaged?"

Zhao Shuai blew his nose, on this cold day, he was quite aggrieved standing at the door: "Yes, every day when the roller shutter is opened, this house is chaotic, like a tornado." I don't even know what you're doing every day...... Your own stuff, you're still doing that......"

Tang Ji is not this mindless young man, he groaned twice, and said to Zhao Shuai: "You don't move there first, I'll go over and see later." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhao Shuai promised to be well-behaved, but he held his stomach early in the morning, and he was indignant, so he locked the door again, ran to the side, bought a pancake and ate it slowly, until his belly was round, and the boss was late.

He opened the door in front of Tang Ji, and even Tang Ji was shocked when he opened it!

My God!

His first reaction was to turn his head to look at the evil talisman on the wall, and Zhao Shuai snorted disdainfully behind him: "Don't look at it, there is nothing missing." ”

Tang Ji looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone all over the ground, and his heart ached beyond measure. It's one thing to report a loss list, it's another thing to face the lost money, he's a sugar rooster, and his heartache is going to melt at the moment!

Look at the bright light armor in the corner of the wall, the top is gray and not abrupt, and there are many scratches on the heart goggle out of thin air. Its golden scales were no longer as bright as they used to be, but rather dull and devoid of a hint of verve.

But Tang Ji carefully checked the details everywhere, and there was indeed nothing wrong with his own armor!

Look at the black linen cloth thrown aside, it is like a black garbage at the foot of the armor at the moment.

Tang Jigan's line of work also knows a little bit about occult arts, but his own talent is limited, and he has no aura support, so he can only simply look at qi techniques. It's okay for him to estimate the price of these Xuanmen items, if you really want to see through what ability, then you must not think about it.

At this moment, he looked at the armor in front of him like a pearl of dust, and asked again: "You come here every day, is this armor like this?"

The young man scratched his head: "yes." ”

"There is a lot of dust, I can't wipe it clean, and it feels dirty and old......"

Divine things have spirits, unless they know their own treasures and are obscure in order to protect themselves, how can such a thing that is only two parts spiritual, if it is not exhausted, be allowed to be covered in dust?

It seems that there is indeed something wrong with it. (To be continued.) )