My protagonist attributes have been discovered

I rented two white tigers at the public renting animal rest station. Before entering the ship station, Song Yangle, who fell into autism, carefully observed the first, second and third public renting beast stations. After the announcement of the agreement, he negotiated with the young man who managed the public renting animal station, and confirmed that he had been brutally slaughtered.

Dare to be so neat in the initial stage of the local tourism industry, the other party is really a wolf.

Song Yangle thought deeply: Although I am not very willing, let me become a part of "social education to be a man".

So on the way back, after asking Ying Long some detailed questions about Zhong Rong, he didn't bother the other party anymore, and thought about it all the way alone.

The subway was running smoothly in the fluctuating temperature outside, and there was a lot of passenger flow at five or six o'clock, but there was a small vacuum around Yinglong as usual, and Song Yangle didn't feel the coldness of the Hades Station where he was passing, nor Due to the heat of some sites, the baby warmers and ice packs in the incubators are useless.

Out of the subway station, Song Yangle, who was immersed in thinking, took a taxi with Ying Long back to Shanhai Hotel, carrying an incubator on his back, stepped into the threshold, and saw the familiar warm yellow lights and plates, walking slowly among the guests The gluttonous food in the room smells the familiar fragrance of vegetables——

It's six o'clock, and Ms. Tu, who is restricted by the rule that she can't smoke, stands in front of the counter boredly, still holding a familiar pen in her hand, ticking the familiar non-emphasis points on the familiar book, hearing the voice, raising her head, and naturally asking said a sentence:

"Are you back?"

"Ah."

……

As more familiar faces reappeared on the Shanhai Lianbo, many guests corresponding to those on TV gradually filled up the small restaurant. Ying Long lazily took a glass of water and went upstairs again to "retreat" as usual. "went.

"What are you shutting down, he's just lazy." Sister Tu was very disdainful of the boss who had been working for decades but didn't get a penny increase in salary, and whispered: "If it wasn't because he didn't want to say hello to people, he I don't want to go upstairs."

"..." Song Yangle calmly listened to the sound of something collapsing. Seeing that there were no new guests coming in, she asked Sister Tu an important question that she just remembered: "By the way, does the official Weibo of Shanhai Lianbo allow ordinary people to contribute articles? ?”

"This?" Sister Tu thought for a while, then shook her head: "I don't know, why don't you ask Taifeng when he comes back? I remember that he seemed to be an editor-in-chief before."

"Oh." Song Yangle nodded to indicate that he had written it down. Amidst the voice of the male anchor of Shanhai Lianbo broadcasting the countdown to Qingming, he thought for a while and asked, "Speaking of...do we have a holiday for Qingming?"

Sister Tu was silent for a while, showing an expression that wanted to smoke a cigarette, and said vicissitudes of life: "... What are you dreaming about, little brother."

"Don't say that you humans all have 996. Our non-human three worlds have no holidays except for students."

"You have to believe that the phrase 'Earth doesn't explode|explode, employees don't take holidays' was not invented out of thin air; especially, when your boss is still an old dog|bi like Ying Long."

"..." Is it so miserable?

——Facts have proved that it is so miserable.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Shanhai Hotel closed, and the boss stepped on the time and came down from upstairs, and told the only three employees in the store to tighten the strings in advance with a sentence:

"Tomorrow is Ching Ming. It is a big day for the reunion of most of the gods, demons and ghosts in the Three Realms. The traffic is relatively large. Taifeng is not here on leave. You should share more."

Song Yangle raised his hand.

Boss Ying glanced at him: "Say."

"I'm just a delivery guy, does being a waiter count as overtime?"

"Not counting."

"why?"

Boss Ying's answer was indifferent and lazy: "Because I am the one who pays the wages."

Song Yangle, Sister Tu and Taotie: "..." I really hope this dragon goes bankrupt in place.