human suffering

Chapter 868 A Difficult Client

Lingzimu's request to cut her nails is not too much, it is reasonable.

Cai Gen found the nail clippers from the tool bag and wanted to say hello.

But when Cai Gen saw the fingernails stretched out by Lingzimu, he felt fooled.

How many years have these long black nails not been trimmed?
I really didn't pay attention before, and Lingzimu didn't show her fingernails, they were all covered by the sleeves of her clothes. Today, I have seen it.

Five fingers seem to be tied to five sabers. If you want to fight for food and grab territory, scratching it is definitely not as simple as getting a face full of flowers. Direct disfigurement and skin grafting are not easy to do.

"Mother Ling, when was the last time you trimmed your nails?"

Lingzimu was not embarrassed, nor did she feel that her nails were special.

"Grind it every day, but the ground is not firm, so you can't grind much."

grind?
Grind on the ground?
Cai Gen subconsciously looked at the feet where Lingzimu was standing. There were indeed regular geometric figures on the square bricks of the cement cover.

Could it be that she grinded it out with her nails?

Wasn't it the original factory when the bricks were made?
Looking at the floor tiles in other places, Cai Gen confirmed that they were indeed not from the original factory.

Forget it, people just asked for this small request, and they asked questions, which did not conform to the service concept of sharing children.

He took the nail clippers and started cutting, but the toughness of the nails once again refreshed Cai Gen's cognition, is this a piece of iron?

Even if it's a piece of iron, if I use so much strength, I still have to leave a blank mark.

After several efforts, the nail clippers broke, but the nails were intact.

Lingzimu didn't say a word, just watched Cai Gen busy with a smile, and didn't know what was going on in her heart.

But this smile, in Cai Gen's eyes, was a bit embarrassing.

It's like saying, you can't even cut your nails, you are nothing.

Reminiscent of the deep scratches on the floor tiles, it is impossible to deal with the nails without a chainsaw angle grinder.

In a fit of anger, Cai Gen pulled out the bone-chopping knife from behind.

"Mother Ling, my guy is not doing well, your nails are a bit stubborn.

I can only be silent. Be careful, don't get hurt. "

The two brothers on the ground looked at Cai Gen like a fool, and thought to themselves, you are talking about all kinds of knives for nothing, and you are still naive, right?
As soon as the bone-chopping knife came out, Lingzimu felt sensitive, as if what Cai Gen held was not a knife, but a mountain of corpses, and bloodthirsty air rushed towards him.

"Wait a minute, Boss Cai, your knife is not bad.

Cutting off his nails is overqualified and humiliated him, right? "

You are the one who needs to cut your nails. I will try to figure out a way for you, but then I yelled at me again. Cai Gen was holding a knife and was a little confused.

"Mother Ling, what are you talking about? You are a customer and I have to meet your requirements. This is our service philosophy.

And your request is so reasonable and not offending, how can I refuse?

If I don't understand this matter today, why would I want your money? "

These few words were so straightforward that Lingzi's mother didn't know what to say.

Originally, he cut his nails just to tease Cai Gen and enjoy the joy of being served by Cai Gen, but he didn't expect him to be so serious.

I wanted to say something more, but seeing that Cai Gen was not satisfied with just holding the bone-chopping knife, he looked around and saw no one, and suddenly burst out drinking.

"Butcher knife, wake up, work, cut off your nails."

The butcher's knife gave Cai Gen a face, and it turned into the second stage in an instant, with a faint evil spirit surrounding the two-meter-long knife.

There is no doubt that if you have nails or no nails, you will lose your hands with a knife.

Although breaking off one hand will help Lingzimu's business development in the future, and selling it poorly when begging can win more sympathy, but Lingzimu doesn't want to change the skin yet, this pair has been used for decades , I am used to it, and it is inconvenient to lack a hand.

Before Lingzimother stopped, the two brothers on the ground started to move, and stood in front of Lingzimother, determined to live and die with the nails.

"Cai Gen, if you dare to step forward, I will fight with you."

"Cai Gen, you quickly put the knife back, and I will forgive you."

The current picture is a bit ugly. Cai Gen brandished a big knife and dealt with three old, weak, sick and disabled begging. Those who didn't know it thought they were robbing.

"When you two get up, he can hack me to death, why don't you pretend to be a kid.

Cai Gen, just cut your nails, I think it’s good to keep it dry to relieve boredom, or just forget it. "

The needs of customers must be respected, you say forget it, forget it.

Cai Gen withdrew the bone-chopping knife. He was blessed by the aura of the butcher knife just now, and now he has the confidence to speak.

"What other needs do you have, I will try my best to meet them, who made you a customer?"

Lingzimu pushed away the two brothers who stood in front of her, smacking her mouth, a little boring.

"How about, let's just leave it at that today. I'll also think about what needs I have. Let's talk about it next time?"

"Sure, as long as you're happy, I'll go back today and come back next week. What time is convenient for you?"

Before Lingzimu could think about it, Cai Gen's cell phone rang.

He took out the phone and saw that it was Tong Aiguo.

It hasn't been long since I just came out, did I forget to bring something?

Or is it that the old man repented and wanted a refund?
Cai Gen's usual way of thinking is to think of the worst of things, and he doesn't want to continue inkling with Lingzimu.

"Mother Ling, I'll go now. Call me if you have anything to do. We still have 24-hour emergency services."

Before Ling Zimu could answer, Cai Gen pushed the car for a distance and picked up the phone.

"Uncle Tong, what's wrong with you?"

A voice rang on the phone. It was still Tong Aiguo, but he looked very weak, and he would be dead.

"Did you come to my house just now?

Why am I short of 200 yuan?
Did you take it? "

This one
Cai Gen didn't expect that this old man could be so confused.

Intermittent amnesia?

"Uncle Tong, look again, I wrote the receipt, and you paid half a year's shared child service fee, a total of [-] yuan.

By the way, there is also an agreement, you can look for it. "

"What kind of service, one thousand and two for half a year, isn't that a lot of money?

OK, I see, you hang up. "

Cai Gen didn't care about the taboo of hanging up first or last, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

As long as it is not a refund, things are still slow.

But that's what I said, it's like two different people before and after, who can bear to play this hand all the time.

At this moment, Cai Gen felt that the client could already prick his hand and bleed, which was so painful.

When I got back to the store, there were only Xiaosun and Xiaoer there. Looking at Cai Gen, I felt a little uneasy, knowing that things were not going well.

Quickly made a cup of tea for Cai Gen, and surrounded him to prevent him from making a bad start and doing any radical behavior.

Cai Gen drank water, lit a cigarette, and calmed down before speaking.

"Are you two afraid of me running away?
What are you doing around me? "

(End of this chapter)