Taoist priest in the foggy capital

Chapter 8 OMO
At eight o'clock in the morning, there was a steady flow of workers. One team went out from the door, and another team came in from the outside.

Mike sat on the edge of the examination table, yawning again and again. He played too late last night. Sure enough, some things are more moderate if two people cooperate.

Even so, he is still like a lion who is not awake, making others feel scared with just one glare.

Lack of sleep always made people feel irritable, so Mike's voice became a little louder, especially when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned around sharply and found Yin Xiuzheng standing beside him with a smile, and his manic and depressive mood was instantly relieved by half.

"Yin Xiu! You haven't come to work for two days, I thought you ran away!"

"I asked for leave, what are you afraid of?"

Mike couldn't help scolding: "We only have two days a month, and you invited them all at once. You will be fined for this."

"Don't worry, Mr. Luigi is a good man, why would he fine others casually?"

"He can't." Mike scratched his head, "But Li Yuanliang can. You know, that guy is a bitch. As long as Mr. Luigi smiles at him, that guy will be so happy that he won't eat at night."

"Don't worry, it's different now."

Yin Xiu patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he understood.

Li Yuanliang's personality has nothing to do with his name. As a team leader at Luigi Machinery Factory, he is diligent and focused on the Tang people in the pressing factory.

He has a group of thugs who come from all over the place. Unlike foreign supervisors like Mike who only work four hours a day, they stay in the factory almost all day, but they just don't do things like other workers.

Yin Xiu followed the workers on the morning shift and walked in. Within a few steps, she was stared at by Li Yuanliang in the crowd.

Somehow, this guy always had an attitude of dissatisfaction and resentment towards Yin Xiu.

"stop!"

Li Yuanliang shouted, and several horsemen behind him followed up skillfully.

"Yin Xiu!" Li Yuanliang glared at him, "You asked for two days of leave. According to the factory's rules, you cannot take two days in a row. Don't you know?"

Yin Xiu nodded: "I know."

Li Yuanliang saw that his attitude seemed to be quite "sincere" and he didn't ignore anyone as usual, so he put on a gentle smile.

"No matter what, you have delayed the production of the factory, which is very difficult for me to handle."

"Difficult?"

Yin Xiu smiled and took out a letter from his pocket, "This is my resignation letter. Please give it to Mr. Luigi, or anyone who can take charge."

Li Yuanliang also laughed, and the flesh on his face was almost piled up, revealing a few molars that were decayed from eating too much sugar.

"Are you awake?"

"I didn't sleep very well, but I'm awake now."

Li Yuanliang had a cold face and suppressed the urge to slap him. As Yin Xiu is a high-end "tool" in the factory, no matter how angry he is, it should not damage him or affect the progress.

Taking a deep breath, he said: "Yin Xiu, you have no bargaining capital. According to the factory contract, if we don't fire you, you won't be able to go anywhere."

"So are you going to fire me?"

"will not."

Li Yuanliang showed a proud smile.

"Mr. Luigi values ​​you very much. Even if you don't come to work for two days, he won't blame you. The most he can do is pay a fine."

"But if you don't know how to flatter yourself, I wouldn't mind helping him teach you a lesson."

Li Yuanliang clenched his fists, his knuckles crackling, and the other thugs formed a circle to surround Yin Xiu.A vacuum suddenly appeared in the busy flow of people. The workers ducked, lowered their heads and quickened their pace, or stood far away to watch the excitement, discussing with the people next to them from time to time.

Yin Xiu ignored them and just took out another thing from his pocket-his new ID card.

"Taoist priest!?"

Li Yuanliang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Ma Zai beside him.

After confirming that Yin Xiu had not bought a fake identity from Temple Street to fool him, Li Yuanliang couldn't help but soften his tone.

"Brother Yin, congratulations to you, I just told you that you are not an ordinary person. You got rid of your status as a slave laborer in less than a year and rose to the top in one step!"

He put his arm around Yin Xiu's shoulders and said very enthusiastically, "But after all, you have been working here for so long. As the old saying goes, it is better to be experienced than to be experienced. Why don't you be impulsive and let's sit down and have a good chat?"

Yin Xiu glanced at him, "I remember that even if we want to have a good chat, we should talk to the HR department, right?"

"The person from the Human Resources Department is not here today."

Yin Xiu moved his shoulders, "Then I go directly to Mr. Luigi?"

Li Yuanliang's face turned cold and he took back his hand on Yin Xiu's shoulder.

"Yin, are you trying to break up with me? Are you just a Taoist priest, not a member of the guild? It's best to think about it yourself. Now, will you sit down and talk to me?"

"With you?" Yin Xiu glanced at him, "Do you have any misunderstanding about your identity?"

Li Yuanliang blushed and looked around. More and more workers had been attracted by the commotion, and they were all waiting to see how the situation would develop.

Suddenly, Li Yuanliang noticed that Mike was also looking this way, his tall figure standing out among the crowd.

[Mr. Mike is looking at me...]

Not knowing where the heroic spirit came from, he grabbed Yin Xiu's sleeve and said with a smile: "Shall we go to the warehouse to talk?"

Even if it is an expensive tool, when it needs to be corrected, whether it is a wrench or a screwdriver, you must put it in without hesitation, just to make that tool work again.

The warehouse is the place where he often helps others "repair" things.

Yin Xiu did not resist and allowed these people to take him into the warehouse.

When the other workers saw this, they just shook their heads. No one dared to get close. Only Mike walked to the warehouse door with a swagger and peeked inside.

In just a moment, Li Yuanliang and others fell to the ground with their hands covered, moaning continuously.

Li Yuanliang never expected that with his large number of people, they would all be lying on the ground within a few seconds.

He used to only know that Yin Xiu was good at repairing machines, but he didn't expect that he also had skills as a repairman, and his strength was much stronger than when tightening screws.

Probably because she hated him so much, Yin Xiu stepped on him a few more times, making him miserable.

Just as he kept rolling, he caught a glimpse of Mike standing at the door, revealing a brown eye.

Li Yuanliang's hope suddenly ignited and he looked at this tall, red-haired supervisor who was known for his ruthless tactics.

"Mr. Mike! Help! This kid is crazy! He will even hit me!"

His shouting caused him to be kicked several times in the face by Yin Xiu, and there was a clear shoe mark on his head.

Mike still stood where he was.

This made Li Yuanliang feel more and more desperate.

"Mr. Mike, Mr. Mike! Why are you just watching? Aren't we colleagues who love each other and work well together..."

(End of this chapter)