Annoying Zhao Gongzi

I decided to give Zhao Long a chance.

I asked him, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, if he had seen a collection of my poems, with the poet's signature and words on it, which was hard to find, and the poet was noble and proud, and I only met it by chance On one side, it was intended to be used as a family heirloom, but unexpectedly, it disappeared.

As long as my things are missing, eight out of ten have something to do with Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao said without raising his head, "I haven't seen it."

Ten to ten has something to do with him.

If it has nothing to do with him, he will definitely scold me and frame him.

Last time, Jin Xian'er asked me to borrow a picture album, and accidentally took away my set of stamps in it. I asked Mr. Zhao gently, and he immediately yelled at me: "I don't even know you have such a thing! You If anything is missing, I lost it!"

He is a person who has never understood what it means to speak softly and softly. He is really annoying.

That's all for nothing, nothing else, but I want to find my collection of poems.

I sat down next to Mr. Zhao, trying to be persuasive, but he threw the newspaper and yelled at me: "I don't know! What do you want? Rebellion?!"

Whenever Mr. Zhao does something wrong, he will have a triple realm.

The first stage is indifferent, dismissive, and pretends that the affairs of Gao Tian Gu Yue and Toad Palace Du Tu have nothing to do with him.

In the second stage, he is furious and furious, making the appearance of being wronged deeply and blood splattered three feet to prove his innocence (naturally, splashing other people's blood).

I picked up the newspaper, put it back into his hand, and said kindly: "I don't mean anything else, it's just that Young Master Xiao San borrowed it from me, and I want to find it and lend it to him."

Young Master Xiaosan is the eldest brother's son, and it is extremely rare that he is not in the top [-] of Mr. Zhao's most hated relatives list, so I use him as the first name.

Mr. Zhao said coldly, "None of my business."

He read the newspaper for another half a minute, threw the newspaper away again, got up and said, "I have something to do, I'm going out, I don't want to see you, damn it, you've got a lot of shit going on all day long, and it's annoying to see you."

The third level is to avoid things.

On my birthday, I shouldn't have been drinking.

Since Mr. Zhao can't find the things, there's no use worrying me, so I just stop looking and look at other books.

As soon as I turned a few pages, I received a call from Hao Da. His tone sounded extremely urgent and mysterious, and he asked, "Mr. Qiu, is Mr. Zhao there?"

I said, "He's gone."

Hao Da breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Qiu, please don't tell Mr. Zhao, please help!"

He once took the salary Mr. Zhao gave him, but he did things for me, so I naturally wanted to help him, so I asked, "What's the matter?"

Hao Da said: "I wanted to iron Mr. Zhao's windbreaker hanging in the office. Suddenly, the fourth master called and asked about the company. I've been back for a long time and forgot to iron the clothes. The windbreaker was ironed through." Already!"

I asked, "Which trench coat?"

Hao Da said, "The one that was auctioned off!"

I gently comforted him: "You have been with Mr. Zhao for so many years, don't you believe in his friendship with you? What do you think?"

Hao Da suddenly became anxious: "I think I should ask you for help!"

Mr. Zhao's behavior is a bit of a failure.

His windbreaker was entrusted to a swindler abroad. The swindler cheated him of 500 yuan and made him an indescribable windbreaker. I finally managed to donate the windbreaker to a charity auction ball, but I was forced Then bought it back.

Mr. Zhao no longer trusted me, so he hung his precious windbreaker in the company.

I knew that the windbreaker was not good. Not long after I hung it in the company, it ruined Feng Shui. Mr. Zhao changed from a manager to a staff member, and Mr. Zhao assigned Hao Da to sit in the office.It's just that Hao Da is kind and timid, mainly because he is timid, sitting in the office, but dare not throw Mr. Zhao's things out, and even helps iron clothes and dry documents from time to time.

Hao Da seemed to be about to cry on the phone, so I had no choice but to take the matter to rest, so it's a no-brainer.

When I went to the company, Hao Da greeted me immediately, led me into his office, and locked the door.

I glanced at the door and reminded him to open it.

Hao Da cried and said, "What if Mr. Zhao came to the company suddenly and saw it?"

He is still too young to understand the grievances and hatreds of adults.

If Mr. Zhao came to the company suddenly and saw that the door was locked and Hao Da and I were inside, that would be a big deal.

Hao Da hesitated, and opened the door.

I took a look at the windbreaker, and there were three thumb-sized holes in the hem. I'm afraid it's impossible to mend it. If I want to save it, I can only ask the master to mend a fancy pattern.

However, this windbreaker is already ugly enough, and adding a fancy patch will make it even more miserable.

You can only cut off the hem of the clothes and re-lock the edges.Fortunately, the dress was already long enough, so if it was cut off, it could still go above the knee.

Hao Da said: "However, it will take some time, Mr. Zhao will wear this dress tonight."

I asked, "Where is he going to wear it?"

Hao Da said: "Mr. Zhao and Huo Xiaoshuai are going to listen to Boss Jin's new play tonight."

Huo Xiaoshuai, Huo Dashuai's younger brother, is a tough man, but also a tough man with tenderness. Others can walk through Yang with a hundred steps, but he can walk through flowers with a hundred steps, and his coquettish posture can be compared with Zhao Siye.Therefore, Mr. Zhao has never allowed me to see him.

Mr. Zhao is too worried. What I like is Huo Xiaoshuai's eldest nephew and Huo Dashuai's eldest son. He is gentle and talented, and he smiles like spring flowers blooming in March.Last month, I heard from my third brother that I met him while we were in the capital.

Oh, Marshal Huo and his eldest son also fled to the capital, for freedom, for ideals, for blood, and for faith.

He and the third brother are waiting for me.

I sighed.

Hao Da observed his words and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

I said: "It's okay. How about this, I took the windbreaker away, Mr. Zhao asked you, you just said that I wore it away. Afterwards, I said that I accidentally damaged the clothes, and I just returned it to him after mending."

Hao Da's eyes filled with tears: "Thank you, Mr. Qiu, I can't think of such a great kindness——"

I stopped him from making a promise, and only said: "I also have one thing to ask for your help."

In fact, it was Zhao Siye who asked me to help.He mistakenly gave Miss Bao a pair of gemstone earrings that he was supposed to give to Aunt Thirteen.Miss Bao is a lady he is dating recently.

Originally it was just a pair of earrings, it was nothing, but by coincidence, Aunt Thirteen heard the wind when she was playing mahjong, and knew that Mr. Zhao spent a lot of money to buy the pair of earrings at the auction, and she said in front of everyone that she would give it to her beloved. woman.

What's more, Miss Bao came late to the mahjong meeting that night, her hair was curled up, and she didn't wear any jewelry except the pair of gemstone earrings.

It was no coincidence that Mr. Zhao and the mayor went there to talk about things, and happened to run into this scene.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Siye joked with the mayor calmly: "This is really a coincidence. It is also fate that it looks so similar to the pair of earrings I bought at the auction."

Miss Bao smiled.

Aunt Thirteen also smiled.

Later, Mr. Zhao said to me: "The reporter took a picture of you and that little policeman from the police department, what's his name, and the photo was sent to me. Of course I know that you and him are classmates in the foreign school. We just went out for dinner." , I didn’t bother to ask, otherwise if Zhao Long found out, he would never end.”

Under Zhao Siye's threat, the matter of earrings became my business.

Now, I want it to be Hao Da's business.

Hao Da asked me in confusion, "What should I do?"

I pointed out the maze for him: "Go ask Uncle Dali for help, he is your uncle, he will definitely help you."

Hao Da asked, "How can my uncle help?"

I said: "You just say that Mr. Zhao entrusted the earrings to Mr. Zhao for safekeeping. Mr. Zhao entrusted Mr. Zhao to you for safekeeping, but you inadvertently confused them, and somehow the earrings went to Ms. Bao. Now Mr. Zhao Fourth Master was furious, and Young Master Zhao was also furious, please ask Uncle Dali to steal the earring back."

The reason why Uncle Dali was asked to steal it was because Uncle Dali's wife was a poker friend of Miss Bao's mother, so it was easy to get in and out of.

Hao Da asked suspiciously: "Why didn't Fourth Master Zhao just ask my uncle to do this?"

This silly boy.

Of course it was because Uncle Dali was the elder brother of Aunt Thirteen.

Do you think Fourth Master Zhao would trust him on such a big matter?

The only way for Uncle Dali to help hide this matter is to drag Hao Da into the water.If the responsibility for this matter is on Hao Da, Uncle Dali must keep his mouth shut and act swiftly because of this nephew.

Hao Da nodded and agreed.

At night, Mr. Zhao came back and asked me: "Are you wearing my windbreaker?"

I said, "I went out with a client of a foreign firm, and I got my coat dirty on the way. I happened to be near your company, so I went to borrow it and wear it."

Mr. Zhao: "Oh."

I said again: "It's a pity that it's too long, and I stumble. I'd better not wear it in the future. I fell twice today."

Mr. Zhao scolded me: "Damn, are you still young? You can still fall while walking? Where did you fall? Damn, you embarrass me all day long. Where did you fall?"

I said, "I fell on my calf, please rub the medicine for me."

Mr. Zhao scolded me while taking the medicine: "Damn it, you will instruct me, won't you not fall?"

I said, "It's your clothes' fault."

He yelled at me: "Everything is my fault! I made you fall?!"

I stopped talking.

While rubbing the medicine for me, he asked, "Where is my clothes? You didn't make excuses and threw them away again? Damn, there are no wounds or bruises on your legs, are you lying to me again?"

I said: "I fell through my clothes and pants, so naturally there are no wounds or bruises. I am not a young man, I have rough skin and thick flesh. Can I still feel a pea through thirteen layers of bedding?"

Mr. Zhao scolded me while rubbing the medicine for me: "Damn, what are you talking about again? Are you scolding me? Damn, every time you say something I don't understand, it's like scolding me! "

It's time for him to change his suspicious behavior.

I said, "However, I didn't break it. The hem of the clothes was scratched on the floor. I sent it to the tailor for trimming. I know you're going to be angry, so just kill me."

Mr. Zhao yelled at me: "I am so poor that I want to beat you to death for a piece of broken clothes? Who do you think I am? Damn! I cheated on you, did you wear it? Did I ever beat you? Damn you! You Do you want to run away with someone again, so you are here to slander me again! Who is this time?!"

I said, "Continue to rub the medicine."

Mr. Zhao continued to rub the medicine while continuing to yell at me: "Damn it!"

Two days later, Hao Da took back the gemstone earrings from Uncle Dali, and I returned the gemstone earrings to Master Zhao.

A week later, Mr. Zhao claimed that he found my collection of poems from under the mattress, and lost his temper severely, saying that I had wronged him by misplacing things.When I asked him why I didn't see the collection of poems when I changed the mattress two days ago, he slammed the pillow on the ground, saying that I was making trouble for no reason, and he would not accompany him, and decided to go out to relax. I'm annoyed.

Zhao Gongzi's diary:

Jin Xian'er knew Nao Shizi's poet and asked him to re-sign a copy.

But I have to help Jin Xian'er get rid of Huo Feng's entanglement.

Damn it, I was the one who asked Huo Feng to pester him.

The author has something to say:

Huo Feng is Huo Xiaoshuai.