Chapter 156: Going to Work? I quit
"Li Mo, what are you doing in reality?"
"Me? I'm a good person. "The black 'color' said sharply.
"......" Qingyi's head was full of black lines: "Did you understand what I said?" β
"But in fact, I'm just a good person, I can't help but admit it, right? My mother taught me from a young age that I can't lie. "The black 'color' continues to be awe-inspiring.
Qingyi yelled angrily: "Hey! Are you fooling me? β
"Ahem, I can't afford to joke at all, why are you so stingy? My family runs a martial arts gym, and I serve as a martial arts instructor, so it's always okay, right? β
"It's really not new at all, and I thought there would be a surprising answer, such as a Chinese gangster or something." Qingyi muttered, "Then what happened to the few workers you brought with you last time?" Why are they wearing vests? β
"Who said that you have to wear a kung fu shirt or a Tang costume when teaching martial arts? Are you brainwashed by kung fu movies like a foreigner? The black 'color' sharp fingers knocked on the table to show dissatisfaction: "That's martial arts, big brother, you will sweat when you fight!" Wearing a vest is convenient, easy to wash, and dries quickly, what else can you wear without it. β
"It makes sense, but there was always something weird, and I thought I saw a bunch of coolies. What kind of punch are you fighting? β
"Neijia boxing, Bagua Lotus 'flower' palm, but I guess you haven't heard of it, anyway, you know that it is to strengthen the body and cultivate the 'sex'. Why do you ask this? β
"I'm wondering, can you always occupy the first place in the rankings, do you rely on the consciousness of practicing martial arts to jump the level and fight monsters?" Qingyi thought of Yu Qingfeng's special training for him, and said: "Although it is not appropriate to say this, it seems that people who practice martial arts can have an advantage in "Qiankun", which is really unfair to ordinary people. β
The black 'color' Feng Rui laughed: "This can't be helped, "Qiankun" is a world that encourages everyone to be competitive, and the warrior himself is a person who specializes in 'mastery'. If you want to say it's unfair, there's a lot of unfairness. Some people's anti-'ejaculating' nerves are good, and even if they don't practice martial arts, they can become gods. As far as I know, among the ten great gods of 'Huaxia', only the martial arts master Tianxing Sword is practicing martial arts in reality. How, do you want to learn? β
Qingyi confessed: "I kind of think about it. I want to be strong. β
"If you want to reach my height, don't count on it." The black 'color' sharp once again said unashamedly: "Martial arts must be practiced from a young age, even if you have qualifications, you are now fully developed, and your muscles and bones are all set, and you can't practice the climate." The moves can't be stretched and the movements are stiff, it's not as good as playing tai chi. β
"I don't want to be a martial arts master - hey, don't say I'm a master! You're not a few years older than me, and you're still young! Qingyi's forehead was bruised.
"But I'm a master! No, it should be said that I am a one-in-a-million martial arts genius! The Bagua Lotus 'Flower' palm of the Lingnan Li family has been passed down to this day, and I am the only one who turns the palm into a sword and creates the Bagua Lotus 'Flower' sword spectrum! "Black 'color' sharp surprise: "For my mother's sake, I can't lie!" β
"Die! Dare to exaggerate a little more?! β
Ignoring Qing Yi's anger, the black 'color' sharp poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and the 'fine' light flashed in his eyes: "I haven't finished yet." If you want to be strong, you don't have to learn boxingβ"
&b" rang, Qingyi raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." Hello there! What the? Well, well, you really shouldn't have mentioned it to him. I'll go back right away! That's it, you first find a way to stabilize him. β
"What's wrong?"
"There was something trivial in the company, an employee dispute or something. I need to go back right now. Qingyi got up.
The black 'color' sharp also got up: "I'll let someone give you a ride." β
"Thank you then."
After going down the stairs, Qingyi rushed out of the 'door' in a hurry, but he found that no one was following behind him, so he couldn't help but look back. I saw that the black 'color' sharp summoned a delivery man like a puppy, and after a few orders, the delivery man came straight to Qingyi and said in Chinese: "Sir, please follow me." β
Sitting in the takeaway car, Qingyi didn't have time to lament that competitors actually used cars to deliver takeaways, but quickly pulled the car 'door' and jumped into the passenger seat. Isn't the black 'color' sharp just a martial arts coach, why can he send a delivery man casually? And why was he able to sit in that special private room last time? These doubts lingered in Qingyi's mind for less than a moment, because he had more important things to do.
Here's what happened: When Harry returned to the company, he angered Todd, who had also returned to the company for his lunch break, by saying that he had leaked the content of a customer complaint, and the two almost didn't fight. Qingyi couldn't help but sweat for Harry, Todd was as strong as a bear, if he moved, Harry might not be able to parry.
In less than ten minutes, Qingyi returned to the company. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw Todd yelling, "Why hasn't the monkey come back yet?!" This has to be clarified! β
"I'm back. Anything to say, Todd? Qingyi stepped forward and said.
Todd grabbed Qingyi's collar, and his face turned red with rage: "Of course there is something to say." I don't know which 'bastard' complained to me, but I can tell you for sure that I didn't do anything stupid about tipping up! Those complaints are fabricated and unreliable! β
In the midst of all his colleagues' worries, Qingyi remained calm. He frowned: "This is your protest? Todd, it's just a complaint, it hasn't been verified. β
"Unverified? So how does this know?! Is 'preaching everywhere' also a stage of verification?! Todd was still tugging at Qingyi's collar, and his other hand was raised, pointing at Harry.
Harry's face changed in a flash. He jumped out of his chair, rushed in front of Todd, and punched the other man in the nose. Todd roared, let go of Qingyi, and grabbed the opponent's wrist quickly: "Which green onion are you, and you want to fight with me too?" Black person? β
"Are you enough?!" Harry, out of nowhere, pushed Todd onto a table. A muffled sound was followed by the sound of debris falling to the ground - the two wrestled with the phone and paper squeezing to the floor.
"For God's sake, find someone to separate them!" 'Lu' West screamed. At this time, the stunned crowd woke up like a dream, rushed up, and tore the two scuffling men apart.
"Let go of me! Hey boy, I remember you. Todd struggled to break free from the crowd, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and threw a threatening word at Harry.
Harry's 'gloomy' face was grim: "I remember you too." You big stupid bear, go back to Russia! β
"If there's another fight, I'll call the police." Qingyi pressed one hand on the phone, and his voice was quite majestic for no reason. His face was like an iron plate, without even a trace of laugh lines or anger, making it impossible to guess his heart. "It's a misunderstanding," he said. I don't intend to criticize you publicly without substantiation. But now that everyone knows, let's talk about it openly. Have you ever raised your tipping standards these days? β
"I didn't! I can bet on it! Todd held his head high, as angry as if his mother had been insulted.
Qingyi was about to say something, but Harry shouted, "But the customer named you and said that you have a problem with your service attitude!" Do you still want to deny it?! β
"Hmph, well, in that case, I'm not going to do it!" Todd took off his 'badge', threw it to the ground, and left in a rage. As soon as he left, several other colleagues who were close to him also took off the 'badge' plate and the key to the car lock in indignation: "I'm sorry, Zhang, we believe that Todd is innocent." We're not doing it anymore. With that, they left, and the office became much empty.
Qingyi sighed, picked up the debris scattered on the ground, and said to his colleagues: "It seems that tonight will be very busy." β
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By the time Qingyi finished his work, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. He pedaled his bicycle to deliver food and did a two-person job, and he was really exhausted - you know, he had no pre-job training, and he was a complete novice. Despite posting job postings online, there is no way to replenish the staff at a moment's notice, so expect everyone to be busy like a dog in the coming days.
Busy as a dog? Qingyi didn't like this sentence. He didn't like dogs at all, and when he was delivering food just now, he met seven customers with dogs, which scared him so much that his face was 'pale'.
"Zhang, do you think Todd is innocent?"
"It's hard to say, judging from his performances in the past few days, he does have something to criticize." Qingyi sat on a chair and played with a ruler, and when he heard this question, he looked up at 'Lucy'.
'Lucy' was worried: "Todd is indeed careless, but he is not bad and he is also a very disciplined person. β
"I know. These days, I also know a little bit about him. β
"Well, well, see you tomorrow." 'Lu' left the office with the rather earthy bag on her shoulder.
"See you tomorrow."
Qingyi packed up his things and left the office as well.
Edward walked a few quick steps in front of Qingyi, turned sideways, and was so handsome that he could illuminate the corridor with his face. Despite the unpleasant events of today, he still has a smile on his face and seems to be in control of everything. He said, "Zhang, what are you going to do?" β
"I want to investigate again, there must be something wrong here."
"Really? I advise you not to check it any further, it's not good for you, and it's not good for Little Bee Express. Edward Road.
Qingyi stood still and grinned: "Are you threatening me?" β
"Not a threat, just advice." Edward smiled, "See you tomorrow." β
In the blink of an eye, I had walked up the stairs and into the street. Qingyi watched the other party drive away, shrugged his shoulders, and stepped onto his bicycle. He rode his bike more today than he had ridden in the past year.
I'm so tired.
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This is the country where the largest number of archery masters are gathered - Astant. Its beautiful scenery and vast countryside will make every guest who comes linger. Thanks to the druids, who mobilized the forces of nature to restore the land that had been ravaged by otherworldly creatures in just five years.
But......
The benefactor of Astante had been crucified and burned to a twisted black charcoal that even crows had no appetite for. Iron crosses were 'inserted' on both sides of the road, bringing both glory and judgment to the Lord and silent terror.
The Knights of the Iron Hoof have entered Astant.
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The deceased of a group of friends? The stupid uncle is going to the barracks to report, so I'll see you off here
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