Are the insects who raise little trash in their home male insects?

After the system removed the hair, he got off the instrument with his upper body naked. The instrument was a standard model, three and a half meters long, which could accommodate most guests.

But this customer had to curl up his knees slightly when lying down. His body was larger than most Zergs, not to mention that he was only up to the waist of the hairy alien clerk.

The system stood in front of the mirror with satisfaction, looking at its well-proportioned muscles. They were shaped according to the optimal body shape and looked good. As for the subsequent maintenance, it was up to itself. Just kidding, it was a system~ It had excellent self-control, okay?

Looking at the customer who was bending over to look in the mirror, the clerk held his pounding chest. Could this be love?

His muscles are well-proportioned, and it is obvious at first glance that they are not exaggerated muscles from muscle gain, but rather the result of long-term exercise. His long silver-white hair has a faint hint of light gold between the hair. It obviously does not conform to the Zerg's aesthetic of short hair, but it is inexplicably very suitable for him.

Maybe it’s because the silver hair is too silky, it looks even brighter under the light.

Those red eyes can make your heart beat faster just by looking at them.

Wearing a simple pair of shorts, the model is... well, very prominent.

As expected of a Zerg, its size is really huge—

The system touched his arm and found that the fur was very clean, except for the long hair.

He picked up a lock of long hair and asked, "Can you cut hair here?"

The beauty-obsessed clerk responded: "Ah? Of course, do you want it cut short?"

"Hmm..." The system thought for a moment, "Just leave a thin layer."

"No!" The clerk reacted violently, then he realized that he was too excited and smiled awkwardly, "Well, I mean, your hair is perfect, it would be a pity to shave it."

"Really? But it's too troublesome." When he thought about how it would take a long time to wash and blow-dry such long hair, he felt it was unnecessary. Wouldn't it be better to do something else with that time?

“No, I can help you cut it short, uh, to medium length, and now we have a promotion, giving you ten hair treatments for free!” The clerk was afraid that the system would shave his head.

He felt so sad when he thought about such silky hair being shaved down to a thin layer just because of the trouble.

"Your hair quality is amazing. It's the most envied by all the people on the Maotuan Star. You can win awards for it!"

The system touched his hair and asked, "According to the Zerg's aesthetic standards?"

The clerk paused for a moment strangely. He didn't know much about the Zerg. There were only a few Zerg in the entire Maotuan Star. In his impression, the Zerg seemed to be the kind that shaved their heads bald for convenience.

Although the Zerg are very powerful, it has to be said that their aesthetic taste is different from that of the Maotuan people. If they are asked to sit down and spend four or five hours doing their hair, they would rather cut it short.

The guest in front of me seems to be a Zerg.

My eyes drifted to the silver hair. Is the Zerg's long hair so beautiful? It was cut to a small stubble. What a waste of nature's gift!

The clerk desperately searched for the description:

"The Zerg also appreciate this kind of hair quality." It's just appreciation, and I don't like to take care of it myself.

"Occasionally, some insects will come to Maotuanxing to maintain their hair." Some insects are bald and come for hair transplants.

"Your temperament is very suitable for medium-length hair. The right hairstyle can enhance your charm and make your life better." Who doesn't like to look good?

That’s true. Qi Shan also asked him to keep his hair, so okay.

The system regretfully gave up the idea of ​​having only a little hair left: "Okay, help me cut my hair shorter."

"Okay, I'm happy to serve you--" The clerk was so happy that it seemed like his own hair.

Sensing the clerk's obviously high spirits, the system shook its head in confusion, wondering why he was so happy at work. Even a tireless data worker like him would not want to work for a long time, and the data would be messy.

Why would a life form that feels tired like to work? It's so passionate, it doesn't seem like it's just for the salary.

The system asked questions while cutting hair.

The clerk froze and quickly apologized: "I'm so sorry, I was too excited. I'm so sorry for causing you trouble!"

System: "No worries, just wondering if you like this job?"

The clerk smiled and said, "Yes, providing customers with the best hair trimming service is the biggest motivation for my work. It may sound a bit fake, but even if the salary is a little lower, I am willing to do this job!"

There was no blush on his brown, furry face, but judging by his expression, he seemed quite happy.

Really? Because I like it. I would choose this job even if the salary is the same or even lower.

My thoughts drifted to my own company. Perhaps, in addition to salary, I could also add emotional value to my employees so that they feel happy at work?

But first of all, the working hours cannot be too long. If they are too long, you will feel tired and any interest you have will turn into pain.

But how to grasp it? He couldn't understand why repetitive work would bring happiness. The way he felt happy was related to Qishan.

What about other employees? Is it also related to family?

Hair trimming is much slower than hair removal. The clerk is very serious and trims the hair bit by bit.

Taking this opportunity, the system contacted Qi Shan. (Ashan, are you happy when you are doing the task?)

(Hmm? How do you say that?)

The system relayed what had just been said to Qi Shan.

Qi Shan: (Rather than being happy about the work, it’s better to say that he is happy that he has created beauty. If some restrictions were added, such as cutting everyone’s hair to the same standard, he might not like it.)

(Is that so?) The system said regretfully, (I thought we could add this to our company to increase the happiness of our employees.)

Qi Shan: (Happiness is not a single feeling. I am happy when I feel a sense of accomplishment after completing my work, I am happy when I am recognized, and I am also happy when I receive my salary.)

(How can they feel happy when the wages are clearly generated by their labor?) The system is puzzled. Their labor is a part of the labor results generated after being exploited by him, and then distributed to employees.

Will you be happy like this?

(Yes, you pay more than your peers, and you get overtime pay and more rest time.)

(Really?) Tongzi was puzzled. (I pay according to the average salary of my peers, and overtime work itself has overtime pay. Why should I work overtime if I don’t get paid?)

(Hmm...) Qi Shan didn't know how to explain. There was exploitation among the Zerg as well, and it was even more serious than on Earth. Low-level Zerg with no strength could only support their families with the little meager income from being exploited.

It can be said that the rich are very rich, and the poor are about the same as the poor of other races. Their situation is not much better just because the Zerg is the overlord.

After reluctantly explaining it to the system, the system understood: (By comparison, becoming a military female is the fairest path.)

Everything depends on your life, which is relatively fair.