Since most of the non-humans who specially asked for leave during the Qingming Festival still focused on family fun, although the cold food before the dinner sold out quickly, but at noon, there were not so many customers hanging around in front of the Shanhai Restaurant.

In the shop that became deserted again, Boss Ying sat behind the counter, touched one of the only four painted eggs left in the porcelain basin, faced the light, stared for a while at the ferocious smiling face that was facing him, raised his head, expressionless He stood it firmly on the counter, pointed at Sister Tu who was bowing her head, and opened her thin lips: "One is 99 yuan and five."

"..."

Then, he took out the second egg—flipping his slender fingers, the villain Xiao Bailong showed a familiar evil smile to Song Yangle, and Boss Ying said in a low voice, "Two 99 yuan, and..."

The starry eyes met Song Yangle's eyes, and the other party said lazily: "——I said it was ugly."

"..." He is really nice. Song Yangle, who was being watched, felt that his protagonist's attribute panel had probably fallen to the bottom in terms of liking for a certain dragon, and he thought expressionlessly: It's annoying.

However, this humiliation did not end immediately - the third egg was touched out, and the painting on it was a round circle...

Seeing that the two employees in charge of painting eggs didn't seem to show any special emotions, Boss Ying turned over his palms, his eyes paused, and the cooked painted eggs suddenly disappeared in front of the three living employees.

Song Yangle, Sister Tu and Taotie: "..." Hey, we have eyes.

—What does that have to do with me?

As the father of Party A who pays wages, Boss Ying made this message very obvious.Sure enough, after the unintelligible painted egg disappeared, the other party picked up the fourth egg very calmly, ah no, the last egg stood facing Song Yangle in front of the counter, pointing his finger on the countertop, with a standard face. Yang raised her thin lips, and her voice was magnetic and charming: "Salary increase? Huh."

"—the third ninety-nine-five."

"..." Seeing Sister Tu bowing her head quickly and humiliatingly and Tao Tie slowly and humbly thanking her, Song Yangle thought for a while and asked, "What does this mean? Are you going to deduct wages?"

Boss Ying glanced at him lazily: "Otherwise?"

"Let's not say whether this is within the scope of my duties, even if it is," Song Yangle stared seriously at the other party's bright eyes: "How can you prove whether you used a trick or something during our egg sale just now?" Did the spell cheat?"

Ying Long raised his eyes: "..."

Under the stupefied and shocked stares of Sister Tu and Taotie, Song Yangle, who was also touched by the bottom line of salary, thought that the protagonist was in full swing, and he calmly analyzed: "You can't prove yourself, but I can take this right now." The three eggs prove that they are not the least worth buying in the eyes of customers compared to some of the painted eggs that have been sold - frankly, I think many eggs sold before are even worse than them, but customers do not end up buying They, there must be a reason. You can just give me a chance to find out why they weren't bought, and then make another sale."

"I personally think that this kind of behavior that can be compensated from the outside world but retrieved from employees is unnecessary. Open source is often more valuable than throttling."

Retracting the finger pointing on the table, Ying Long propped his elbows on the chair, crossed his hands, and looked at him: "And then?"

"Then I can sell it at a higher price." Song Yangle glanced at the three painted eggs standing on the counter, and looked directly at each other: "After all, they were touched by Ying Long, the legend of the Three Realms."

However, Ying Long, who was looking at him, just continued to look at him lazily: "I'm asking—and then what?"

"……which aspect?"

Boss Ying's expression remained unchanged: "You want to use the extra time to complete what you should have done within the stipulated time, is it by default that you are willing to work overtime?"

Song Yangle: "...No." I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense.

"So, what's the point of saying so much?" Boss Ying looked at him and said, "Since you don't want to work overtime."

"..."

"Then it would be quicker to directly deduct your wages." Boss Ying lay lazily on the chair, with no expression on his standard face: "Besides, even if I used a spell, what's the use if you know it?"

"It's not me who pays the salary."

Song Yangle, Sister Tu and Taotie: "..." The weather is going to be hot, why isn't this kind of boss going bankrupt?

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Note:

This chapter adopts the comment content of the little cutie in Chapter 36 "Fish Wen Blue and White Porcelain", and changes the original content a bit.Thank you for your lovely opinion [hug].

Well, now you all know that I have started to run wild with Mimi【Autistic】.

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