My staff is inhuman

Chapter 23 Recruiting employees without delay

"Ding bell~"

"So early today?"

Uncle Zeng pushed open the glass door and was surprised when he saw Zhang Yi.

From the time this kid came in, it seemed like he had never gotten up so early.

"The early bird gets the worm."

Zhang Yi covered his mouth and yawned.

"Ah."

Uncle Zeng obviously wouldn't believe Zhang Yi's words, so he glanced at the niche: "It's all burnt out?"

"Ok!"

Zhang Yi nodded, and said solemnly: "Uncle Zeng, my father gave me a dream last night."

"Huh? To dream?"

"Praise me for being a filial and good boy, and ask me to burn more money for him. He owes a lot of gambling debts below, and is chased and beaten every day. If you don't burn money for him, he will be pulled out by these evil spirits." bones, stuffed into the latrine."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes: "Uncle Zeng, you don't want my father to be bullied either."

Uncle Zeng was dazed for a few seconds before realizing Zhang Yi's meaning. He raised the mirror frame on his face, looked at Zhang Yi with the gray pupil on the left, and asked meaningfully, "Are you sure that's your father?"

"if not?"

"If you don't tell me, I almost thought it was my father."

Seeing that Uncle Zeng was angry, Zhang Yi immediately put away his cynical smile, took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

"Today is the 15th."

Uncle Zeng took the red envelope, and felt the thick "sincerity" inside, and the anger on his face relaxed.

"Where's Jasmine?"

"She caught a cold last night and rested upstairs."

"Hey, kid, I told her not to play with water all the time." Uncle Zeng shook his head and put the red envelope in his pocket calmly, "Let her have a good rest for a day."

"it is good."

Zhang Yi actually didn't know when Dai Moli would wake up, but what was certain was that she was not in danger.

After Dai Jasmine opened the box last night, she remained motionless as if she had fallen asleep.

He put her in the bathtub to soak.

He didn't dare to sleep at night, he was afraid that something might go wrong, but he could still hear Dai Moli's shallow laughter from time to time.

As for the box, after Zhang Yi opened it, there was nothing there, and the box was even more empty, making Zhang Yi feel fooled.

Then he tried to put in the ledger.

Seeing the notes given by the account book, Zhang Yi heaved a sigh of relief. It was not an empty box after all, but he had new doubts.

【The Obsession Box】

Opening the box will allow the dead to see the greatest obsession in their hearts.

There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

Judging from the information given in the account book, Dai Moli is obviously not in danger.

But what is going on with her now, and when she will wake up, he is not sure.

"Uncle Zeng." Zhang Yi considered the words in his mind, and continued to ask Uncle Zeng tentatively, "I think the business in the store is very good recently, and I want to take this opportunity to recruit a new employee."

"Well, preferably a female employee."

"Shouldn't the craftsmanship of the male master be better?"

"Too serious, no guests."

Zhang Yi thought about it for the same reason. He didn't know how the store's business was doing before.

But since Dai Moli started working, the business in the store has been getting better day by day.

However, compared with craftsmanship and gender, he actually values ​​character more in his heart.

What he wants are employees, not the kind of evil spirits who are always looking for opportunities to kill themselves.

But where should this employee go to find it?
"jingle."

The door was pushed open, and a fat head poked in. Zhang Yi recognized it at a glance. It was the guest who didn't get a massage yesterday.

He looked around the store with his small, sesame-sized eyes, but after not seeing Dai Moli, he could only look at Zhang Yi: "Where's Jasmine?"

"Sick, rest."

"Oh, then I'll come back next time."

After the little fat man finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing wryly. Sure enough, as Uncle Zeng said, the business of a massage parlor should not be too serious.

But you can't say that it's not a serious business. After all, massage is not only to relax the body, but also to relax the spirit.

The former can be improved through acquired skills, but the latter requires innate conditions.

The feeling brought by an old blind man with blind eyes and ugly face is definitely not as comfortable as that of a fair-skinned and beautiful elder sister.

What's more, this big sister also has a unique skill, that kind of spiritual relaxation will give people a unique enjoyment.

Not long after the little fat man left, several guests came one after another.

But most of them didn't see Dai Moli, so they said they would come back tomorrow.

Uncle Zeng's attendance rate is entirely due to the embarrassment of a few thin-skinned customers leaving, after all...

Come here.

This also made Zhang Yi pay more and more attention to the expectations of new employees.

Recruit new employees without delay.

"It's time to get off work."

Uncle Zeng arranged his tools neatly one by one, and neatly placed essential oils and medicinal wine in wooden boxes.

"Oh, that's right." Walking to the door, Uncle Zeng seemed to think of something, "If you want to recruit, don't go to the talent market, look under the Peony Bridge."

"Under the Peony Bridge?"

"Yes, don't go to the talent market, you won't be able to recruit people from our profession there."

Zhang Yi thought about it. He knew that Mudanqiao was a village in the city, but he hadn't visited it yet.

All I know is that good and evil are mixed there, and there are all kinds of people.

"Okay, I'll take a look later."

"Just take a look, if you can't recruit them, forget it, but don't wander around."

Zhang Yi looked at Uncle Zeng suspiciously.

"Ding bell~"

Mr. Zeng didn't explain, he pushed the door open with a smile and walked out.

After Uncle Zeng left, Zhang Yi went upstairs.

"Om,"

Pushing away from the bathroom, Dai Moli curled up in the bathtub with her head submerged in the water.

If this scene was seen by others, it might be another murder scene.

"Are you still sleeping?"

Zhang Yi took a closer look and saw the smile on Dai Moli's mouth from time to time. It was a smile from the heart, and it looked very sweet.

"Okay, you can take a good rest."

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about Dai Moli, Zhang Yi was relieved.

Call out the account book, and bring the four-piece life-saving set of [Fine Fire Talisman], [Heart Protection Talisman], [Golden Light Talisman], and [Change Talisman] first.

In addition to the [Zhen'er Bell] on his wrist and the eyes of ghosts and gods, it is enough to ensure safety.

As for high-end items like the Vajra Talisman, Zhang Yi would not take them out casually.

This kind of consumables that can be replaced, 500 pieces, is not in a difficult situation, I am reluctant to waste it.

It is more than enough to save life at the moment, but if you want to recruit a qualified employee, you must show some sincerity.

Just like the recruitment site, you must always write out the salary standard.

Zhang Yisi thought about it, and silently looked at [Lightning Palm]

Turn off the lights, lock the door, and go downstairs.

"Ding bell~"

When I went out, it was already getting dark outside.

As usual, Zhang Yi would never go out hastily at this time, at least he had to bring a thermos.

But today is different.

Patting the talisman in his pocket, Zhang Yi was not only not afraid, but also had a little expectation in his heart.

A taxi was stopped at the intersection.

"Master, go to Peony Bridge."

Through the car window, Zhang Yi looked sideways at the night view of the city.

It seems that this is the first time he has enjoyed the night of L City so easily since he came here.

As the largest historical ancient city in the Central Plains, the development of City L has undergone more and more changes in the past two years.

It seems that the cultural attributes have suddenly awakened. I don't know when there was a wave of ancient costumes.

Looking around, there are many young men and women in the street, Tang and Hanfu, lined up with the antique buildings behind them, which has a special charm.

"squeak!!"

The car parked slowly on the side of the road.

Get out of the car, in front of you is a bridge across the river, the lights on the bridge are very dazzling, illuminating the road as it is during the day.

On the sidewalk on the bridge deck, only a few old people were walking, not even a ghost.

"Brother, just walk down a few steps and you'll be there."

Seeing that he didn't leave, the driver kindly pointed to the big ramp next to the bridge in front of him.

"Thank you."

"Have fun."

The driver gave Zhang Yi a look that any man could understand.

According to the driver's guidance, Zhang Yi walked a few steps forward and saw the ramp next to the bridge. Walking down the ramp, the world in front of him began to become more exciting.

Neon lights of various colors illuminate the road.

Barbecue, snacks, shirtless guys are sitting together in small groups, drinking beer and bragging

"Zi!!"

A burst of stir-fried cumin smell hit, the young man with his hair tied up, holding an iron pan in one hand and a shovel in the other, dipped a few times in the seasoning box like a dragonfly, and then stirred the fried noodles in the pan. The movements were smooth and smooth, even though the stove was full of oil and broken vegetables, it still couldn't stop people from queuing up to pack and take away.

The more you go down, the heavier the atmosphere of this kind of life. The uneven streets outside the pit, and various shops and stores, let the disappearing fireworks re-moisturize here.

Of course, those hair salons with the same decoration style as massage shops are also indispensable. Zhang Yi doesn't know if they are serious, but now he feels that the taxi driver just now is very serious.

Zhang Yi continued to walk down, and suddenly someone hugged his shoulder behind him.

He almost raised his hand and slapped it with thunder, but he looked up and said, "Huh, Wang Bin?"

After seeing who was coming, Zhang Yi hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Why are you here, everything at home has been dealt with?"

Wang Bin looked very excited, and pulled his arm: "I wanted to thank you earlier that day, but I didn't expect you to leave so early. That night, I wanted to drink with you.

But my dad has just left, and my mother has been in a bad state of mind. I can’t go out recently. Today, my mother was picked up by my aunt. I was looking for you, but I didn’t expect to meet you here . "

"Well, it's good that Auntie is fine."

Zhang Yi nodded, trying to pull his arm out of Wang Bin's arms.

But Wang Bin had no choice but to hold on tightly, and he was not good at hard pumping.

"Linlin! Xiaomei!"

Wang Bin yelled behind him, and the two girls walked over arm in arm.

"My girlfriend, Linlin." Wang Bin introduced each other, "This is my classmate Zhang Yi."

"Hello." Linlin stretched out her hand to Zhang Yi, "I heard that Wang Bin told you that you were the only classmate who came to his father's farewell ceremony that day, and he has been saying for the past two days that he wants to find you for dinner, thank you very much Woolen cloth."

Zhang Yi gently shook his hand: "It should."

"This is my classmate Yangmei." Linlin introduced the girl beside her by the way.

Zhang Yi glanced at the girl, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face became brighter, and he stretched out his hand; "Hello, Zhang Yi."

The girl is very tall, with long hair, wearing a black suit skirt, decent and generous, a bit cold.

He just shook hands with Zhang Yi symbolically.

"Let's have a meal together." Zhang Yi changed his cold attitude just now and offered to propose.

"Okay, there is a delicious restaurant ahead, I'll take you there."

Wang Bin and Linlin couldn't help looking at each other and smiling when they saw that Zhang Yi's gaze had been lingering on Yang Mei.

Little did he know that at this moment, Zhang Yi was thinking in his heart, where should the palm thunder in his trouser pocket be better placed on the bayberry?

(End of this chapter)