Live fortune-telling: The face of the gold digger was swollen at the beginning

Zhao Lin came to the office and talked to Song Dahai about the contract.

"Little Zhao."

"This is your salary."

"Same as last month, 3100."

"The rest of the money will be deposited first, and will be distributed together next month."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing that Zhao Lin didn't leave after receiving his salary, Song Dahai asked in surprise.

"Boss Song."

"Except for wages."

"There are five insurances and one housing fund."

"When I came here."

"You told me that you would pay five social insurances and one housing fund."

Zhao Lin's tone was firm, and he fixed his gaze on Song Dahai.

"Hahaha."

"You said five insurances and one housing fund."

"This is troublesome, the accountant is on vacation, so I can't pay it!"

Zhao Lin's face darkened: "If I can't pay, I won't do it!"

"Don't don't."

"Young people, don't be impulsive."

"Why are you so angry?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't hand it over to you, did I?"

Zhao Lin's face was ugly: "Then I've been working for two months now, how do I calculate the five social insurances and one housing fund for these two months?"

Song Dahai bowed his head in thought for a moment, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Little Zhao."

"How about this."

"Uncle pays five insurances and one housing fund."

"How about converting it into money for you?"

Zhao Lin's attitude softened a bit: "How much is it converted into?"

"1000, how about it?" Song Dahai asked tentatively.

"no!"

"1000 is too little."

Zhao Lin immediately sternly refused.

Song Dahai sighed: "Then 2000, 2000 is always fine, right?"

"Row!"

Zhao Lin thought for a while.

Then agreed.

Count the money converted from five insurances and one housing fund.

He can get [-] in a month, which is not a small amount of money.

"Little Zhao."

"As expected, I went to school."

"What a master negotiator."

"All of a sudden, I gave myself an extra 1000 yuan."

"Okay, let's go to work."

Seeing that Zhao Lin agreed.

Song Dahai hurriedly put a high hat on Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin is still young, how did he know that he was deliberately touted?I'm quite proud of it.

but……

Zhao Lin did not forget his father's instructions:

"Boss Song."

"My dad said it."

"First the villain and then the gentleman."

"No matter how good you say it, it doesn't matter."

"Let's write an employment contract."

"The monthly salary is 9000, plus the salary converted from five insurances and one housing fund is 2000, a total of

. "

"When I have worked for three months, we will settle all my wages together."

"Good good."

"Write, write, write."

"It's different after studying, and they all have legal awareness."

"Uncle Song will write to you now, and he will definitely not depend on you for a penny."

then……

shhhhhh...

Song Dahai immediately wrote a contract.

The contract is about one month

.

3100 living expenses are paid every month, and all deposits will be settled after three months of work.

Glanced at the contract.

Plus Song Dahai's flattery.

Zhao Lin felt a little flustered unconsciously, and went to continue working.

The picture is here.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was endless.

"Master, I don't feel right."

"It's too easy to convert the five insurances and one housing fund, isn't it?"

"Not only the five insurances and one housing fund were converted, but the contract was signed too smoothly, right?"

"Everything is going so smoothly, why do you feel something is wrong, is there some conspiracy?"

"Damn it, I'm [-]% sure that Song Dahai, a black-hearted ghost, must have a conspiracy..."

The water friends in the live broadcast room are complaining.

The screen of Hongchen Mirror is also speeding up.

Soon, the three months were finally full.

According to the previously signed contract, Zhao Lin was finally about to receive his salary.

off work.

Zhao Lin happily walked into Song Dahai's office: "Boss, salary."

"it is good."

"I'll count it for you."

Song Dahai said with a smile on his face.

After doing some calculations, Song Dahai threw out a wad of money:

"2700, this is your salary."

Holding 27 hundred-yuan bills, Zhao Lin was dumbfounded and shouted:

"Boss Song."

"I should drive another 2!"

"Why only 2700? Did you make a mistake?"

Song Dahai shook his head like a rattle:

"No no no."

"That's right."

"It was originally 2."

"But it will be 2700 if the fee is deducted."

"Boom..."

The office door was pushed open.

A tall and burly young man walked in.

This young man is 1.8 meters tall and weighs two hundred catties. From a distance, he looks like a tower!

After the young man entered the door, he called out to Song Dahai: "Dad."

"son."

"Come and sit."

Song Dahai showed a smile on his face and let his son sit beside him.

Zhao Lin didn't care about the newcomers, and asked angrily:

"Withdraw money?"

"What money will be deducted?"

"Why withhold money?"

Song Dahai threw out a watch:

"Look at it."

"Food expenses."

"Accommodation fee."

"Bath fee."

"Go to the bathroom during work hours."

"Several tools were also damaged."

"If I can give you 2700 left, I feel sorry for you."

PS: Don't think it's an exaggeration, there are quite a few such things, just the news broke out!

Thank you for the rewards of many pretty boys yesterday, I love you!

Also, who can guess which parts are the author's real experience?The next chapter is announced!