What should I do if the boss wants to chase my roommate?

Kaufman stuffed her with the parchment in his hand, "Follow me."

Margaret glanced at the contents of the parchment. Most of them were bills for the purchase of food and daily necessities, and there were many kinds of things.

The parchment was circled several times with a charcoal pencil by a grumpy Kaufman, and the originally untidy bill looked more like a muddled account.

Kaufman pointed to the first base paper on the table and said, "This is the part you need to organize."

Margaret came to the table and sat on the floor. She reached out and touched the carpet on the floor, and it turned out to be a genuine tiger skin.

Dillon saw that there was no need for him, and made a gesture to run, but Kaufman yelled, "Where are you going, kid? Come back and help!"

Dillon wailed and spread his hands, "Old man, I'm so busy, you still want to squeeze me."

Kaufman: "The financial officer in the regiment was injured. Could it be that you asked me to squeeze him?"

Dillon: "Then you're going to mess with me? I'm going to lead a team on a mission later. I can't put a knife on someone's neck and say, 'Hey, brother, will you settle the score? Help me settle the score. Save your head'."

Seeing that Kaufman really couldn't control him, he kicked him and said, "Get out!"

Ti Lung pretended to be obedient and said, "I won't bother you old man."

Kaufman glared at him angrily, picked up the pottery bottle on the table and threw it at Dillon, but luckily Dillon ran fast and avoided it.

Margaret and Kaufman are responsible for their own parts. The bills in her hand are either difficult to calculate or too messy, and need to be copied again.

Margaret is serious about her work, and she can also use two minds to answer Kaufman's questions from time to time.

"The girl seems to have reached the age of marriage, but do you have a favorite man?"

Margaret didn't know how the topic turned to this kind of thing, and almost choked on her own saliva.

She is too familiar with this situation. Mrs. Martial asked her about it more than once when she was treating Mr. Martial.

She told the other party that she hadn't thought about it yet, and she wouldn't have it for a while.

Kaufman nodded, "Caroline is a big girl, and she didn't think about it."

Margaret laughed and prevaricated. She really couldn't resonate with the parents who were urging the marriage, and she couldn't help but sympathize with Caroline who was being urged to marry.

In the evening, a teenager broke into the tent, "Kaufman, that guy Anderson is here again!"

Kaufman slapped the table violently, shaking the table, and shouted: "You bastard! Why did you call me old man!"

Margaret quickly raised the water glass next to the bill to keep the water from overflowing, otherwise her day's hard work would have been in vain.

The boy giggled and didn't care about his father's anger, "If you don't go to Anderson, all the tents in our regiment will be torn down."

Kaufman slapped the boy on the head before standing up, and walked out of the tent aggressively.

The young man rubbed his painful head, grinning his teeth in pain, "The old man is really serious, and he is not afraid to beat me stupid. He can't find a wife so he can't hold his grandson."

The young man was extremely handsome, about twelve or thirteen years old, with chestnut curly hair tied high behind his head, showing his eyebrows and eyes, looking extraordinarily energetic.

The boy found Margaret at the table, came to her, and asked her with his upper body lying on the table, "Sister, you are so pretty, are you the new financial officer?"

Margaret liked energetic children very much, so she simply put down the charcoal pen in her hand and chatted with him, "No, I'm just a part-time worker."

The boy was lost for a while, and then cheered up after saying oh, "Sister, my name is Rose!"

The boy smiled brightly, and Margaret's heart softened when she yelled at her sister, which reminded her of the golden retriever who liked to cling to her at Mrs. Megan's house next door.

Whenever Megan is not at home, the little golden retriever will always sneak into her yard, hold her paws against the window, and watch her eat eagerly. After a long time, she will make more dog food every time. Leave it to the little golden retriever.

Rose: "Will my sister come with us too?"

Margaret restrained her hands that wanted to rub her hair: "There will be a paragraph to follow."

Rose sat up and pointed his thumbs at himself, with a little pride, "I will protect my sister! Don't look at my young age, I followed my father to the mainland when I was six years old."

Margaret was coaxing a child, "You are amazing, I believe you will become an excellent mercenary just like your father, and establish your own mercenary group."

Who knew Ross would wilt after hearing this,

"I don't want to be like Dad."

"I am a man who is determined to become a king!"

Margaret didn't expect Rose to have such great ambitions at such a young age.

Rose beckoned to her, and Margaret lowered her body to cooperate with him.

"Sister, do you know Queen Sigetek?"

"of course."

Rose said: "I'll tell you a secret, in the future I will marry the queen and become a nobleman."

Margaret smiled, "You may succeed if you become a king in the future."

Rose: "I don't want to be king."

Margaret was dumbfounded. She said, "Didn't you just say that you are the man who is going to be the king?"

Rose glanced at her with an innocent expression, "Yes, the man who will become the queen."

Margaret: "..."

Rose sighed, "Sister, do you think that soft rice is not delicious? Why do you have to work hard?"

Margaret: "..."

Young man, your thinking is very problematic!

"Like my dad, he runs around every day and doesn't go home a few times throughout the year. It's not as many times as Uncle Dillon visits me."

"At that time, I was still young, and I thought Uncle Dillon was my father. Once I called the wrong person, which almost caused family conflicts. Uncle Dillon was misunderstood by my father and beat him up. Since then, where did my father go?" Where are you taking me?"

"I just like my wife and children on the kang, so I'm not as irresponsible as my father."

As an outsider, Margaret is not good at commenting on other people's family affairs, so she can only pat Rose on the shoulder to comfort him.

Ross: "Don't tell my dad about this. If he knows that I think so, I won't be beaten to death by him."

Margaret understood this. If her own son wanted to eat soft food, she would definitely give him a good meal.

By the time Margaret finished finishing a third of the bill, it was already late. In order not to worry Eunice, she agreed with Dillon to continue tomorrow.

Dillon gave her today's reward and said, "It's too late, I'll take you back." After putting on the cloak, he told Rose, "Kaufman is quite angry today, so be careful not to mess with him."

When Margaret followed Dillon to leave, the sound of arguing came from a nearby tent, and the shadows of people were reflected on the light-transmitting tent, and several people could be seen arguing about something.