Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

This is Bao Shihong's wife.

"Old Bao, you can no longer borrow money to go out, the child has to go to school, don't you know?"

The woman suddenly turned around and looked at Liu Haozhe.

"I know, don't worry!"

"If I borrow money again, I will be a son of a bitch!"

Liu Haozhe propped himself up, turned his head to look at his wife, even though she was in her thirties, she still looked so young and beautiful.

"Wife—"

Liu Haozhe grinned, looking a bit malicious, the woman directly interrupted his thoughts, "It's early in the morning, do you want to piss off?"

"I want to scatter, don't you know?"

"I have no idea!"

The woman turned over and got off the bed directly, without giving him any room to maneuver, making Liu Haozhe want to scratch the wall in frustration, then he glanced at the time again, and put on his clothes helplessly.

It's not long before going to work.

As the only person in the entire handicraft factory who has attended the police academy, Liu Haozhe's status has brought him a lot of benefits, and he has also been sought after by many people, which also makes him very useful.

In fact, he can be regarded as a moderate official in the field. As the chief of the security department, he has more than a dozen brothers under him.

After slowly getting dressed, Liu Haozhe took a few mouthfuls of food casually, then drove his broken van towards the venue.

"Old Bao, good morning!"

"Hey, Bao Ke, did you come so early today?"

"Hi Bao Ke!"

On the way he was walking towards the office, countless people greeted him warmly, Liu Haozhe responded with a smile one by one, and he just walked to his department with a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, everyone in Corey hadn't arrived yet, so Liu Haozhe picked up a newspaper and read it intently...

The place sounds a bit noisy because a public toilet is being relocated.

"I haven't dug all the broken toilets for a week, so the efficiency of each one is so poor?"

Liu Haozhe, who was so noisy that he couldn't read the newspaper, couldn't help cursing. At this time, a young man in a security uniform ran over, "Bao Ke, I haven't been paid for eight months. Go ask the factory manager, what?" When's the time?"

"My wife said that if I don't get paid, she will divorce me!"

"Oh, the business has not been doing well recently, and it's not like you don't know about it. I'm going to ask, can the factory manager give me the money?"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Liu Haozhe perfunctory without raising his head, but the young security guard's face showed a little bitterness, "Bao Ke, I really can't make it through, the family is waiting for money, you...can you lend me some?"

"I have ass money, and I haven't been paid for eight months!"

Upon hearing the loan, Liu Haozhe glared at him. Seeing that the little security guard wanted to talk again, he hurriedly waved his hand, "Get out of the way, I'm going to the bathroom!"

After speaking, he was ready to stand up.

The young security guard knelt directly at his feet, "Brother Bao, please do me a favor. I will pay you back after I get paid. My wife really has no way to explain it. If I can't get some money back today, I will go in at all." No door!"

Chapter 62 The gap is too big

"You don't know what kind of temper my wife has?"

"Brother Bao—"

The young security guard knelt on the ground and begged, which made Liu Haozhe feel a little uncomfortable. He sighed and asked hesitantly, "How much...how much?"

"before……"

Seeing Liu Haozhe's face darken in an instant, the security guard quickly changed his words, "That's five hundred! Five hundred is fine!"

"In the bookkeeping, you owe me thousands of dollars!"

After finishing speaking angrily, Liu Haozhe rolled his eyes at the young security guard, and then took out 500 yuan from his pocket. The young security guard took it over with joy and kept saying words of thanks.

"carry on!"

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

After calling out the people under his command, Liu Haozhe turned around and walked downstairs, where the renovated toilet was located, and a lot of jade materials were piled up beside the road.

"Turtle son, you used jade to build toilets?"

"What a fucking luxury!"

After cursing a few words casually, Liu Haozhe walked into the toilet slowly, and stood there for a long time, not a single drop of urine flowed out.

"Hammer, why can't you pee out?"

"Is something wrong with this thing?"

Liu Haozhe started to sweat coldly on his forehead, he made up his mind to go to the Italian hospital for a checkup, if there is something wrong with this place, then he will be finished...

"..."

Early in the morning, Liu Haozhe woke up from a dream, and still clearly remembered everything related to Bao Shihong.