[Black Flower] Compensation

It was still early in the morning when Xie Yuchen returned to the old house, but the Xie family did not have a custom of keeping lazy people. At this hour, everyone was already up and busy with their own affairs.

Xie Zhi was staring at the worker repairing the house, feeling angry. Seeing him, he couldn't help complaining: "Master, are you saying that? Obviously it was Hei Ye who got hot-headed and broke it for us, and he doesn't know how to pay for it. Just fix it yourself?"

It makes sense.

But what's the point of tearing down a roof for a black blind man?If you catch up with the trend, even the most indestructible things can be destroyed to pieces... You don't have to repair it yourself, and the things that the blind man destroys are more than the same, and they all have to be repaired by himself.

His body was so heavy that Xie Yuchen didn't want to speak, so he gestured for Xie Zhi to concentrate, and walked in by himself.

Xie Zhi's attention could not be directed to the workers since he came back from the head of the house. Before he was far away, he hadn't noticed it. Now that he was close, he was immediately taken aback by Xie Yuchen's haggard appearance.Quickly call a guy next to him to help accompany the workers, and go after the master by himself.

Xie Yuchen didn't go back to the room to rest, but went to the study first. Sure enough, there were already a lot of file folders on the table for him to review.

He flipped through it roughly: there were accounts sent by each market, information about that bucket in Sichuan, details and summaries of the auction house for the past month, and some complicated contracts.

He sat down leaning on the armrest, and checked the accounts first--the underground business chaos is the most accident-prone and least accident-prone part.

He knew he had a fever.The whole person is very tired, dizzy, and his fingers can't hold the books very well. The upper and lower wounds are burning hot, which makes it difficult for him to concentrate—especially when Jie Zhi is still standing in front of him and staring at him. look.

Xie Yuchen put the ledger on the table, put his arms on it to support his body, and glanced at Xiezhi: "Are you free to do?"

"No, no," Xie Zhi stood for a long time, and he didn't dare to disturb the head of the house when he was busy. Finally, he waited for the opportunity to speak, "Are you healthy? I think your complexion is not very good. Is it because you have worked too hard these two days?" ?”

Xie Yuchen followed his words and recalled: I remember that I slept pretty well on the first day at the glasses shop, better than he had slept at Xie's house all these years, and then... it seemed that I hadn't slept for two nights.

He thought to himself, and felt bitter again: Good things are always rare, and there was not much sweetness in his life, but he tasted it all at once, and there will be no more sweetness in his life.

"No problem."

The head of the family said that it is not in the way, so what can be done?In addition to serving tea and water, there is no other use.

It was noon at this glance, and Xie Zhi took advantage of the time when the head of the house finished reading a pile of piles to change, and persuaded him: "It's noon, let's have lunch first? You didn't eat anything in the morning."

Xie Yuchen's hand paused for a moment, shook his head, and stood up leaning on the table: "I'm not hungry, you can eat with them, I'll go and rest for a while."

The wound was really painful, and the high fever made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't read many words—it was pointless to persist, the efficiency was too low, it was better to take a breather.

Seeing him struggling, Xie Zhi hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand, but the hand next to him was scalded by the high body temperature. He was about to exclaim when he bumped into Jian Yuchen's warning eyes, and swallowed his words.

"Don't make a sound."