Chapter 39 The Funny Newspaper Group of Seven
Han Yao really wanted to laugh, but he still had to hold back in front of his boss.

"What's your expression, constipated?"

Su Wenluo turned around, saw Han Yao's face convulsed and deformed due to patience and asked.

"Pfft!"

As soon as these words fell, Han Yao completely broke his defense.

"Boss, you don't know."

Han Yao recounted everything he saw and experienced that day.

Su Wenluo couldn't help laughing too.

These readers really are.
"Okay, stop laughing, tell me, what is the request!",

Su Wenluo suppressed the smiling face.

"That's it, they haven't paid their salaries for more than two months, and they just want the boss to make up their salaries together!"

Han Yao told the other party's conditions.

Su Wenluo nodded, this request is not too much.

"how much is the total!"

"3 Hong Kong papers!"

"Okay, let's go and see!"

Su Wenluo turned around.


daily news agency

In the newspaper office, there were six or seven people sitting scattered.

Because it was lunch time, each of them was given a meal bag and a cup of coffee every day.

These coffees are still ground from the coffee beans saved a few days ago.

Holding the meal bag in his hand, he thought about the big meal a few days ago.

All of a sudden, the meal bag was no longer fragrant.

"Sister Xia, do you think you can send out this month's salary?"

"Hey"

"If I don't pay my salary, I will really go to the Welfare Department to receive relief food!"

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This office is not big, because it is meal time, and all the employees are here now.

Editor-in-chief, text editor, typesetting, photography, two post-production, and a reporter.

A total of seven people, this is all the members of this newspaper.

A few people were frowning, because they hadn't entered the account, and they were really going to drink the northwest wind.

None of this week's newspapers were sold.

In this way, the newspaper office, which was not rich in the first place, directly made the situation worse.

"Everyone!"

Just as these people were wandering, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

The person who came was the boss of this newspaper, Xu Kaiming.

Because there was really no money to send, Xu Kaiming directly chose to disappear from the world during this period of time.

If it hadn't been for the editor-in-chief to call him a few days ago to tell him that there is a big water pipe who wants to buy the newspaper.

He won't show up today.

"Boss, did you come here to pay the salary?"

After seeing Xu Kaiming, the woman called Sister Xia immediately asked.

Xu Kaiming was embarrassed.

The topic of this chat was directly chatted to death.

"Ahem, well, I can't do anything about the salary, and my family can't open the pot either!"

Hearing Xu Kaiming's words, everyone collapsed powerlessly on their workstations.

"However, I would like to tell everyone a piece of good news. There is a big water pipe who wants to buy our newspaper office, and they will be there in a while!"

After Xu Kaiming finished speaking, the excited and cheering expressions that everyone imagined did not appear.

"The other party has promised that they will pay your salary in full for several months!"

This time, everyone stood up and cheered.

Amidst the cheers, the door of the newspaper office was pushed open again.

Seeing the person coming, Xu Kaiming immediately went up to meet him.

"You must be Su Sheng!"

He's really young. Who's the son of a rich family?
After seeing Su Wenluo, Xu Kaiming immediately positioned him.

"Xu Sheng, the newspaper office shouldn't have any questions!"

Su Wenluo had a smile on his face.

"No problem, no problem!"

Xu Kaiming immediately wanted to introduce the past glory of his newspaper office.

"Su Sheng, you don't know, our newspaper office used to be"

Su Wenluo waved his hand and interrupted directly:
"As long as there is no problem, Ayao will give the money, and Xiaolin will prepare the contract!"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he looked at several people in the office.

"Everyone, I will distribute your salaries in the future, and, as long as you do a good job, you can also have a certain degree of salary increase!"

Hearing that the salary could be raised, everyone was not calm at once.

I originally thought that I was able to get all the salary owed for the past few months, and it was Mazu who blessed me recently.

Now there is such a good thing as a salary increase?
"Su Sheng, what you said is true?"

Miss Xia, her voice trembled a little.

"Of course, as long as you can do a good job, raising your salary is just a trivial matter for me!"

"Su Sheng, well, from now on, the newspaper will be yours!"

After signing the complete contract, Han Yao immediately put the [-] Hong Kong paper in front of Xu Kaiming.

Xu Kaiming had tears in his eyes, it had been a long time since he saw so many Hong Kong papers.

One year or two years!
Su Wenluo waved Xu Kaiming to leave.

For a general manager who could hide for so long due to arrears of salary, Su Wenluo would not use it, nor would he want to.

"Okay, since they are all our own people, Ayao arranges to bring them all back to the restaurant for dinner!"

Su Wenluo had seen the bread on their table a long time ago.

Since I will be myself in the future, I will help solve such a simple food problem.

"Give them a card by the way!"

Su Wenluo waved his hand. After all, he has already raised so many people, so why should he care about the extra seven.

Han Yao nodded, and directly called two nanny cars, and pulled everyone to the Crown Restaurant.

"Crown Restaurant?"

The editor-in-chief and the others looked at the extremely luxuriously decorated restaurant in front of them, their legs were trembling.

Counting the time, how long has it been since they went to a restaurant.

"Brother Yao!"

"Brother Yao!"

Following Han Yao's footsteps, they listened to others' greetings along the way.

Although each of these people was wearing a suit, the occasional tattoos on their arms made them feel as if they had fallen into a wolf's den.

"Come on, Baoli, give them some meal cards!"

"Are you having dinner here, or are you going home?"

Thinking of something suddenly, Han Yao turned his head to look at the few people in the newspaper office.

"Late, dinner!"

Hearing that there was still dinner, several people almost cried.

"Boss, can we eat here too?"

"Don't call me boss, just call me Brother Yao!" Han Yao waved and patted the young man who was talking to him just now.

He remembered that the young man seemed to be a photographer.

"This is the cafeteria of our hall, all our brothers can eat here, and it's free."

Han Yao said and distributed the already prepared dining cards to the seven people in front of him.

"Three meals a day are provided here. The breakfast is relatively simple, white porridge, buns, oil cakes, eggs, you can come here if you like."

"At noon, it's in the form of self-service. You can choose any two meat and three vegetables, and eat whatever you want!"

As Han Yao spoke, he picked up a stainless steel dinner plate and started queuing up.

"The meal at night should be the best, you will know when you come here at night!"

Han Yao's speaking room was soon filled with him.

And several people in the newspaper office cried happily when they saw the incomparably rich food in front of them.

Of course, among the seven people, only sister Xia heard what Han Yao just said.

Because her younger brother is also a short mule from the mixed society, she also understands what is the place that can be called a hall?
 PS, I suddenly found that many chapters will delete some words, making the context incoherent, but it will be deleted again after recovery
  
 
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