domestic devil

Sawadeeka's opening hours start at 11:10 noon.According to Wen Bai's request, the shop assistants only need to arrive before [-]:[-].

But after Dugu Jieao took office, he moved his working hours forward by an entire hour.This is not the most important.The most important thing is that Wen Bai stipulates that she goes to work at 1:10, but she does not strictly clock in. As long as the employees arrive at the store before she shows up, they will not be deducted from their wages.Dugu Jieao, on the other hand, carried out the policy of "discipline yourself leniently and discipline others strictly". He was late every three days, but he always strictly checked the attendance of the shop assistants. Then deduct money.

So not long after Dugu Jieao took office, all the shop assistants have formed the habit of arriving early.Xiao Song is no exception.

This morning it was Xiao Song's turn to open the door. He parked the battery car as usual, walked to the door of the store, sniffing his nose and shrugging his shoulders. Facing the glass wall of Babake, he trimmed his hair, jumped up and down a few times, cheered up, and was ready to go to the store. Li - Dugu Jieao requires each of them to be full of energy when they go to work, and if they are not full, run 20 laps around the lake.

Even though it was morning, there was a lot of people in Baba Ke. The white-collar workers who rushed to work were waiting in line for coffee. Xiao Song shook his head when he saw it. for what.

Of course, as a veritable fancier, Xiao Song's emotion was useless. He pretended to be very excited and walked into the store, still thinking about what his girlfriend said yesterday that he wanted to buy 5s.Although the new store manager, Dugu Jieao, is strict, he is not ambiguous when it comes to giving money. Recently, with the support of Ou Jingnian, he simply redefined the salary standard - she widened the gap between the rich and the poor in the store, and the rewards and punishments were divided equally. It is very clear that Xiao Song, who has a flexible mind, once adapted to Dugu Jieao's management style, quickly achieved good performance through his own cleverness. According to Dugu Jieao's regulations, his salary next month is enough for his girlfriend Buy a better phone than the 5s, or borrow some money and buy 5s for both.

The store door was just around the corner, and Xiao Song took out the key to open the door while taking advantage of this time to continue to struggle.He kept his head down, and when he was about to insert the key, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong. He raised his head and saw that at 9:15, there were several non-mainstream youths in front of the store. In front of his eyes, he put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and let out a strange smile.

Xiao Song was no stranger to this kind of scene. He looked around and found that there were not many people. He forced himself to calm down on the spot, and said with a smile, "Big Brothers, we are under the care of Brother Ya."

A yellow-haired young man who looked like a small head took out the cigarette in his mouth with his fingers, threw it on the ground, and stomped it out: "It doesn't matter which way, pass by, borrow some money." He said passing by , but the tone of the speech is basically a local accent, Xiao Song faintly feels that it is not good, think about the group of "Ya Ge" people who have never heard of it, so the bigger "Long Ge" must have heard of it, right?So he said with a smile: "Brother, we have paid the money for this month, if you are still not satisfied, talk to Brother Ya? Brother Ya and Brother Long are brothers, we can discuss anything."

The yellow-haired young man gave a weird smile and made a gesture.A person behind him stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Song.As soon as Xiao Song stood firm, a person next to him pushed him forward again, and then several people pushed him back and forth like playing billiards, until Xiao Song nearly threw up before stopping, Xiao Song Crying and begging for mercy: "Brother, this store is not under my management, what's the matter, can we talk about it after our store manager comes?"

As soon as he mentioned the store manager, those young people laughed again, as if there was no other expression in their lives except for laughter. Laughing, looking at this group of people giggling and feeling scalp numb.

The group laughed for a while, and the yellow-haired youth took out another pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and immediately someone came up to him to light a cigarette.The yellow-haired young man took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, and nodded his chin at Xiao Song: "Call your store manager."

Xiao Song Guangsu took out his phone and dialed Dugu Jieao's number.

Dugu Jieao didn't answer the first time and the second time.Xiao Song was sweating, and dialed again. Fortunately, Dugu Jieao got through this time, with a very heavy voice, and he knew that he was in a bad mood: "You better have something to do."

Xiao Song thought of Dugu Jieao's usual appearance, his mouth was open for a long time, but he didn't dare to speak.

The voice of Dugu Jieao on the other end of the phone was even lower: "I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't talk about anything else, you can run away for me all day today. Ten, I hung up."

"Don't!" Xiao Song was nervous and almost threw the phone away, he quickly grasped the phone with both hands, stood in a posture similar to bowing, panicked, and said indiscriminately: "The store manager, someone is here to destroy the place! "

The yellow-haired young man looked at Xiao Song with a half-smile, took a step closer, and exhaled another puff of smoke rings.Xiao Song was determined to die, seeing that the words had come out of his mouth, he could only swallow his saliva, made up his mind, and bravely held the mobile phone in front of the yellow-haired young man: "Brother, if you... have something to say, why don't you speak to our store manager in person? "

The blond-haired young man snorted and waved arrogantly. The person who helped him light his cigarette quickly took the phone from Xiao Song and handed it to his ear. Slowly put his ear to it, and asked in a tone that he thought was very imposing but actually sounded like the villain eunuch on TV: "Are you Dugu Jieao?"

There was no sound coming from the phone.

The yellow-haired young man thought that Dugu Jieao had been frightened, so he smiled lightly and continued on his own: "Someone doesn't like you, so they want to pay to deal with you."

There was still no sound from the phone, not even the sound of breathing.

The yellow-haired young man turned his head suspiciously, and saw that Xiao Song's phone was locked, and there was nothing displayed on it.In other words, the phone didn't connect at all.

The blond-haired young man brought the phone over in disbelief, checked it over and over again, and it was indeed not on the call.

He stared and waited for Dugu Jieao to call again, but after waiting for a full minute, there was no movement from the phone.Handed the phone to Xiao Song and told him to unlock it for a look. The call time just now was only 1 seconds, at most it was only long enough for Xiao Song to hand the phone to his subordinates after he finished speaking.A feeling of being contempt arises spontaneously.

The yellow-haired young man held back his anger and signaled Xiao Song to make another call.Xiao Song, who already had some understanding of Dugu Jieao's temper, anxiously dialed Dugu Jieao's number again, and was hung up by Dugu Jieao after the phone rang.

A person put his hand on Xiao Song's shoulder, which made Xiao Song's heart constrict. Then he looked up and saw that he quickly dialed Wenbai's cell phone again.

Wen Bai answered the phone very quickly: "What's the matter?" It disturbed people's dreams early in the morning.

Xiao Song was very cautious this time, and said with discretion: "Old...boss, some big brothers on the road came to our store and might want to talk to the store manager, but now she doesn't answer my phone. See...can you help me?" Want to get in touch?"

Wen Bai: "Which way? Which way? Didn't you give all the money that should be given?"

The young man with yellow hair snatched the phone impatiently and asked Wen Bai, "Are you Dugu Jieao's boss?"

As soon as Wen Bai heard Dugu Jieao's name, he became angry: "...Why? You know her?"

The blond-haired young man (thought he was) smiled charmingly and wildly: "It's nothing, our boss wants to teach her a lesson, so I warn you not to interfere."

Wen Bai's voice suddenly rose an octave: "Are you going to teach her a lesson?"

The yellow-haired young man smiled triumphantly: "Yes." Are you afraid?It's useless to be afraid, they are not those little bastards who collect protection fees, they are real gangsters, hmph.

"Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!" Wen Bai's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, "How are you going to teach her a lesson? Give her anesthesia? Cut off your hands? Broke your leg? Oh, Chen Feng, go away and don't bother me to make calls. Cough , Um, do you need to help? I can call her out alone as the boss so you can attack... By the way, do you have weapons? Well, I am not questioning your professionalism, but the control is very strict recently. But there is a special watermelon knife imported from Hong Kong by Hongxing Society. But you can't destroy my shop, and her girlfriend is mine, so you are not allowed to touch her... Chen Feng, what are you doing?!" Over the phone There was a strange sound, it seemed that after a fierce battle, someone suddenly changed to speak-this time the voice was low and indistinguishable: "Hello, I am Sawadika Boss Wen Bai, I made you laugh at my ignorant woman interrupting just now, I heard that you are going to move my employees?"

The yellow-haired young man was confused by a series of sudden incidents, and it took him a while to react, but his momentum had unknowingly lowered a little: "We just want to touch her, so what can you do?"

"Hehe." The person over there smiled, and the blond-haired young man's back went cold from laughing, and he looked back subconsciously, and then heard the other side say: "It's nothing, I can only help to call the police."

The yellow-haired young man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately became arrogant again: "Call the police? If I am afraid of the police, will I still call you? Let me tell you, you'd better fire Dugu Jieao immediately, otherwise, I'll smash your shop together." gone."

"Whatever you want." The voice on the other end suddenly became cold, and then hung up the phone.

Yellow-haired youth: ...Hey, do you think we black people are in your eyes?