Flying the boss is not easy

Songhai Tea Garden is becoming more and more famous, and many people come here with their families on holidays.

As the reputation grew, the business naturally improved. More and more people came to order tea, and the supply was short of demand. Song Hai Tea began to expand the factory area.

However, this is not something that can be fixed in a short while. They have already recruited a group of extra workers, and the night shift system has been implemented, and there is still not enough tea.

You know, in the past, Songhai Tea Industry was a standard nine-to-five job, and there was never any talk of overtime.

The deposit calls came in again and again, and Wan Hansong's phone calls never stopped from morning to night, and he didn't know where those people got the calls!

The sound of the machines working is very loud, the factory building is not soundproof, and the dormitory is not soundproof either. Wan Hansong wakes up several times every night.

Sleeping poorly, and being bombarded by phone calls every day, Wan Hansong felt irritable every day like a big uncle, and he skipped half a bowl of every meal.

His physique is enviable. If you eat more, you will not gain weight, but if you eat less, you will definitely lose weight.

Over a week passed, Wan Hansong's face shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Song Yang came back on the weekend, as soon as he saw Wan Hansong, he said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wan Hansong felt very strange: "I'm not sick, do I look bad?"

Song Yang chicken nodded like pecking at rice, and said in the tone of a fortune teller: "It's very bad. Yellow cheeks and blue eyes must be a bad omen!"

"You are so old, what do you say is a bad omen!" After saying this, Wan Hansong felt that there was some truth in his heart: Could it be that he collided with something recently?

He thought of the old fortune-teller from before, and patted his head: "What's your name? Hiss...it seems to be Lao Li..."

After asking many people, Wan Hansong finally found out where Lao Li lived.

After get off work, Wan Hansong went to the street to do some shopping, and drove a tricycle to Lao Li's house in a Hatch.

Lao Li opened the door with his hands behind his back: "Young man, I knew you had something to ask me."

Wan Han was shocked: Master is indeed a master!He even knew I was coming to him!

He followed Lao Li into the door and put his things on the cabinet next to the door.Lao Li moved a chair for him and told him to sit down.

Wan Hansong touched his chest and said, "Master, you don't know, I've been so troubled recently! Every day I feel like I have a breath stuck here, which makes me dizzy."

Lao Li took out his eating tools: a piece of red paper and a writing brush.

He put on a posture: "Tell me your birthday, and ask for the lunar calendar."

Wan Hansong told him truthfully that Lao Li wrote down a bunch of incomprehensible symbols and hummed incomprehensible tunes like last time.This made Wan Hansong admire Lao Li even more. The master can understand such a complicated thing! .

Lao Li stopped writing, put the tip of the brush on a small plate, folded the red paper four times, and came to a god statue.

He put the red paper under the incense burner and pressed it, lit three sticks of incense, and hummed the Divine Comedy. After finishing the work, Lao Li did not insert the incense into the incense burner, but went to Wan Hansong and put the incense on Wan Hansong. Han Song circled around a few times.

Only then did Lao Li insert the incense into it.

Lao Li went back to Wan Hansong and sat down again: "Recently, you have been a bit of a villain. Someone is doing something behind your back to harm you, but his cultivation level is not high, so it just makes you uneasy."

Wan Hansong thinks this is too reasonable, he helped make Song Hai Tea Industry so big, there must be jealousy among colleagues!

He asked, "Master, what should we do?"

Lao Li closed his eyes, and said mysteriously: "I can help you do a method, not only will you stop suffering, but also rebound the bad things he did."

Wan Hansong almost stood up from the stool: "Master, you must help me! But the rebound is unnecessary, as long as I get better!"

Lao Li opened his eyes: "It's not impossible, but it will damage my merits and virtues, and it will take some money to resolve it."

Wan Hansong took out the money from his trouser pocket and slapped it on the table. Lao Li was shocked: "Master, how much do you want!"

Lao Li's voice trembled: "It's not how much I want. I have to ask the Bodhisattva for instructions. Let me ask the Bodhisattva how much is appropriate."

After finishing speaking, Lao Li began to sing the Divine Comedy again. After a few minutes, he stopped: "The Bodhisattva said, whether this matter is big or small, just ask for 260."

Wan Hansong took out 300 yuan: "Master! You don't need to look for it!"

Lao Li was shocked by Wan Hansong's generosity: "Why don't you need to look for it? You can change as much as the Bodhisattva says. You can see that you are not sincere enough. It will definitely not have much effect at that time."

Wan Hansong hastily withdrew the three hundred back, and took out 260 six change: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but you keep telling the Bodhisattva not to blame me, and you must help me solve this matter!"

Lao Wei took the money and put it in his bag: "Okay, I see that you also want to repent, and I will definitely help you with this matter!"

After receiving a positive reply, Wan Hansong went back contentedly.

Wan Hansong had already had dinner in the factory, and Wan Hansong went to buy a bucket of instant noodles. On the way back to the dormitory, Wan Hansong saw Song Haicha.

The troublesome matter was resolved, Wan Hansong walked lightly, and waved his hand from a long distance: "Boss! Good evening!"

Song Haicha was confused by Wan Hansong who was so enthusiastic: "What's wrong with you?" After getting closer, he saw the instant noodles in Wan Hansong's hand, "You haven't eaten yet?"

"Yeah! But it doesn't matter, I solved a big problem."

At this time, Song Haicha smelled a weak smell of incense candles on Wan Hansong, and he asked, "What the hell did you do?"

Wan Hansong leaned against Song Haicha and said in a low voice, "Boss, do you know Lao Li? It's that master."

Hearing this sentence, Song Haicha looked at him like a fool: "You know what, even Old Wei doesn't believe this."

Wan Hansong said: "Really! They calculated it for me a long time ago, and it is very accurate. Boss, do you want to calculate it?"

Song Haicha almost wanted to poke Wan Hansong's head and talk to him, and he warned himself: Be calm and calm, don't be impulsive.

"I haven't eaten either, so come eat at my place later," Song Haicha said, looking at the instant noodles with distaste, "Don't keep eating these junk foods."

Song Haicha thought to himself that it would be much better to give advice during the meal, maybe he would know that he was cheated when he calmed down later.

Alas, today is also a day to worry about the IQ of employees.

Wan Hansong didn't notice Song Haicha's good intentions, he only knew one thing: he was going to eat in the boss' room!

He attached great importance to this invitation, so he hurried back to the dormitory to take a shower, wash his hair, changed his clothes, and even sprayed on a little bit of perfume.

After taking care of himself, Wan Hansong looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and made a wink with confidence.

As soon as Song Haicha opened the door, he saw Wan Hansong's bright smile. His face froze unconsciously, and he always felt that something was weird, as if he wanted to make Wan Hansong do something bad.

Wan Hansong was so nervous that he didn't notice the slight change in Song Haicha.

Song Haicha's room is made up of two small dormitories, with TV, refrigerator and kitchen, which is similar to a small apartment.

The faint scent of Wan Hansong's body kept rushing to the tip of Song Haicha's nose, and he asked, "Did you use shower gel?"

"……what?"

Song Haicha went on to say: "I don't like to use shower gel the most. Every time I wash it, I feel slippery on my body, as if I haven't washed it clean."

Wan Hansong wanted to explain that he smelled of perfume, but he was worried that the boss would think he was a mother if he found out, so he didn't say anything in the end.

Song Haicha asked Wan Hansong to sit directly facing the TV, and then used his mobile phone to cast the screen and played a promotional video.

Wan Hansong looked at the topic: How to identify and decipher feudal superstitions.

"..."

Song Haicha added something to the TV from time to time: "Look, because these people believed in feudal superstition, their families were ruined..."

"And this, it's all about taking advantage of people's psychology."

……

After the promotional video was played, Song Haicha asked, "Do you understand?"

Because of this promotional video, Wan Hansong almost lost his sense of taste, and was immersed in the low-pitched and magnetic narration and the careful teaching of the boss.He stared blankly and said "hmm".

Song Haicha added another bowl of rice for him: "Speaking of which, why did you go to tell the fortune? What happened?"

Wan Hansong stretched his waist, and there was a "click" sound from his back: "I have not been energetic recently. Song Yang said that my cheeks are yellow and my eyes are black."

Song Haicha asked again: "Did you not sleep well?"

"It's just that I often wake up at night." Wan Hansong rubbed his eyes. "The workshop is very loud."

Song Haicha understood, they had never worked at night before, probably not only Wan Hansong was like this, because his room was in the back, so it didn't have much influence.

After finishing the meal, Wan Hansong walked out of Song Haicha's room in a nonchalant manner. What a wonderful meal, why don't we play some romantic love movies? !

At the same time, in another family's house, a woman was yelling: "You're doing this again! I'm going to smash all your things!"

Lao Li stopped his wife and refused to let her touch his baby: "I will do it for the last time! Today is the young man in the tea factory who came here on his own initiative!"

The woman kicked the chair away: "You still say! You lied to the leader of the tea factory! We will rely on others for food in the future!"

The neighbor heard the movement, went back to the dinner table and said to his family: "Did you hear that? Old Li was taught a lesson by his wife again!"

A few days later, a batch of goods came in from the factory, and Wan Hansong went up and said, "Did you send the wrong ones? We haven't ordered these things before."

The driver looked at the phone and replied: "It's not wrong, our leader said it's here."

Song Haicha came over: "I've decided."

Wan Hansong ran over and asked, "Boss, what are we doing with these things? Do we need these for the factory building to be built recently?"

Song Haicha called a few people to unload the goods: "Working overtime at night will affect everyone's rest. I ordered a batch of sound-proof cotton, which should be much better. You can pick a time for everyone to pack up and let them install it."

Wan Hansong felt that the boss really deserved to be a materialist. He went to tell his fortune because he didn't sleep well. In order to get rid of his thinking, the boss actually installed soundproof cotton in all the dormitories!

Since then, Song Haicha has grown taller in Wan Hansong's heart.

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