My husband is a wife

Chapter 1380 Never Lost So Miserably

Love burst into tears: "Ma'am, you should know that I am a moonlight clan, and the prices are so high now, so what money is left?"

Xiahou Huan'er looked at her, and asked sinisterly: "Sister Fu, are you implying that your monthly salary is low? Do you want to increase the money?"

Love was shocked, and quickly said: "That's not the case, the salary given by the zombie camp is already very high, not a lot, how can I think it's too little?"

A drop of cold sweat fell from her forehead, how dare she express her dissatisfaction with the zombie camp?

Xiahou Huan'er looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Really? I was still thinking, go to the finance department, and give you a salary increase as appropriate. Since you are so satisfied, then forget it."

Love was in a mess for an instant, damn it, it was actually a trap, and she immediately hated it, what a black-bellied lady.

She said with an inside look: "Although the monthly salary is quite a lot, but the price is so high, it is really not enough. If my wife can give me some more, I will be happier."

Xiahou Huan'er reached out and stroked her chin: "It's not impossible to give you a monthly salary increase, but you also know that a lot of money has been spent on weddings and preparations for the war. The zombie camp is already very poor, and there is no production. Having to pay so many of my colleagues just adds to the pain."

It seems that she has to find the person in charge of the finance department to discuss how to increase the income of the zombie camp.

Tie Nu frowned and said, "Is the zombie camp that poor?"

Xiahou Huan'er knocked on the mahjong and cast a sideways glance at him: "You're not in charge, of course you don't know how expensive oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar tea are."

Tie Nu glared: "Isn't the Finance Department responsible for foreign investment? Don't think I don't know anything."

"Now that the war is in chaos, foreign investment may not make much money." Xiahou Huan'er stared harder than him.

Tie Nu touched the mahjong, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Madam, why don't we invest in the construction of a world casino, this will definitely make money."

Xiahou Huan'er said with a smile, "It's also very profitable to open a world nightclub."

Tie Nu said solemnly: "Life is alive, isn't it all about sex and money, this will definitely make money."

Xiahou Huan'er said with a smile: "If you are willing to pay the capital, I will order someone to do it right away. At worst, you can share more."

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Tie Nu's old face: "Ma'am, let me stop making fun of me."

If he had so much money, he wouldn't live in such a humble house.

Xiahou Huan'er seemed to say casually: "Old Tie, don't be humble, you are the captain of the zombie camp, after working for so many years, you should have made a lot of money."

Tie Nu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, and said with a dry smile, "That's absolutely not the case."

The madam's eyes were so sharp that he was sweating profusely from fright.

Xiahou Huan'er glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Old Tie, what are you afraid of? I won't steal your money."

"I, I'm not afraid." She was ashamed to say that she didn't steal his money, and she almost cleared his pockets.

"Really? That's very embarrassing, Thirteen." Xiahou Huan'er turned over the cards, and her smile was so bright that everyone's eyes were almost blinded.

"Ma'am, you are possessed by the God of Wealth today." Love exclaimed, staring at her beautiful card.

Xiahou Huan'er said without humility: "That's Ben Gong's superb card skills."

As if cutting flesh with iron anger, he threw a wad of money to her, then stood up and said, "It's evil, it's too evil. I have played mahjong so many times, and I have never lost so badly."

(End of this chapter)