Hey, be my man.

"Hiding out to smoke again?"

Just as Liu Feng was about to sit down, the editor suddenly spoke up behind him.

"...um..." Liu Feng sat down and didn't speak.

"Take a look at this." The editor handed out a few A4 papers, "These are news media websites with all kinds of news. Take a closer look and write a news category for me tomorrow."

"Well, good." Liu Feng took it.

The editor looked around and saw that everyone was working honestly before turning around and going out.

Liu Feng skimmed through a few sheets of paper, good guy, the front and back are densely packed with letters, and it will take a long time to enter the URL without doing anything else.

"Liu Feng, hello, Liu Feng!"

"Huh?" Liu Feng came back to his senses, only then did he notice someone calling him, "What's wrong?"

"The accountant told us to go down."

"Oh, here we come." Liu Feng put down his things, got up and followed a few people to the financial room downstairs.There are already several people lined up downstairs.

"Sign here."

"where?"

"The confirmation person in the lower left corner..."

After receiving the form given by the accountant, Liu Feng realized that he signed the salary slip. He looked carefully, "2600?"

"Ah."

"Shouldn't it be 3550?." At the beginning of the month, Liu Feng was counting. After all, he had no money, so he relied on these to live.

The accountant did the calculations, "I don't have any questions here, that's all. If you have any questions about salary and attendance, go to the HR department, and they will count the attendance."

Liu Feng had no choice but to take the pay slip to the personnel department next door.

"Hello," Liu Feng handed over his salary slip, "help check the attendance record, thank you."

"Huh? What's the matter? The salary is wrong?" The personnel swipe the mouse.

"Well," Liu Feng thought for a while, "I remember that I didn't ask for leave last month, and there were still 11 days' salary in November, which should be more than that."

The personnel personnel opened the employee attendance information record sheet, "Your attendance in December is full, and the 12-day salary in November has also been calculated in December."

Liu Feng frowned, "That's wrong, I figured it should be 3550."

Personnel has an expression of being defeated by you, "No matter what you do, you can't figure out 3550, your monthly salary is 1600..."

"Wait," Liu Feng interrupted, "1600? Isn't it 1800?"

"Full attendance is only 1800. You joined the job on the 11th in November, so you definitely can't count as full attendance."

Liu Feng was confused, "Didn't the interview say that the salary was 1800 plus full attendance 200, and it was 2000 together?"

"Anyway, I didn't tell you." It has nothing to do with me holding a warm water cup.

Liu Feng was silent for a while, "That's fine, then it will be calculated as 1600 now, until December 12th is one month of employment, after December 14th it should be counted as regular salary, so even if it is 12 per month, it should not be 14." After a pause, "I have been working for more than a month, and it seems that I haven't signed a labor contract yet."

Personnel looked back at Liu Feng, "Your probationary period is three months..."

Liu Feng seemed to have misheard, "The trial period is three months?"

You may not have a clear understanding of the entry situation, so let’s talk to your editor. He was the one who interviewed you at the time, and he also determined your salary. "

"Ah."

Liu Feng could only take the pay slip to the editor's office.The door was still open, and the editor was on the phone at this time, when Liu Feng came over and waved his hand to signal him not to come.Liu Feng had to stop at the door and waited for more than 20 minutes before he was able to enter.

"What's wrong?" the editor looked around for a lighter with a cigarette in his mouth.

Liu Feng put the salary slip in front of the other party's desk.

"Do you have any questions?" The editor scanned the items on the table, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled long.

Liu Feng's words were a little numb, "Shouldn't it be 3550?"

"Salary is coming soon, you should look for personnel, finance, things like work..."

"Personnel said that my salary is set by you. Also, when you said the probationary period was one month, why did the personnel say that the probationary period was three months?" Liu Feng interrupted.

The editor put the cigarette into the ashtray, flicked the ash and put it in his mouth, picked up Liu Feng's salary slip, "It's like this..."

Liu Feng really had nothing to say at this moment, and he stopped listening to the other party's nonsense, and got up, "I don't understand everything you said, and I don't want to know who has the final say. What I hope is how you tell me before joining the job. I won’t ask for a dime more, and of course I won’t agree to a dime less.” After speaking, he turned around and came out without taking the work order.

Liu Feng walked to his seat, and the person who was with him in the afternoon came over to ask what was going on, Liu Feng replied with a smile that it was all right, but in fact, his inner lungs were about to explode.

According to the time, there is still an hour before get off work. Liu Feng tried his best to suppress the anger factor. No matter what, since he is still working, he should do what he should do.He asked for it with a clear conscience.I searched and browsed the websites one by one, ticked one with a pen after browsing, and only browsed about [-] websites until I got off work.

"I'm back." Liu Feng came in with his things, put them on the table and took off his thick coat, "I won't cook the rice I bought today."

"Oh." Xu Gehao got up to wash up.

During the meal, Liu Feng talked a lot less than usual. Xu Gehao said a few things and the other party just answered them, and he didn't continue to expand his off-topic topics like before.

After dinner, Liu Feng helped Xu Gehao proofread the translation. After finishing, he hurriedly took a shower and returned to his room to rest, even forgetting about the daily massage.

The living room was quiet, Xu Gehao touched the fat skin on his legs, and went back to the room.

Liu Feng went to the company every day to check in and work step by step. Until Friday, the financial side did not give a new salary slip, and Liu Feng's heart sank.

On Saturday morning, Liu Feng bought breakfast. Xu Gehao hadn't woken up yet, so he hurried back with his bag after eating a few buns.The landlord informed that someone was going to move in at noon, and asked him to move things out quickly in the morning.

Seriously, the house will not officially expire until tomorrow, but Liu Feng thinks that one thing is worse than one thing, and he will move sooner or later.Due to the short distance and the tight time to go back and tidy up things, Liu Feng had to get up earlier than work time.

After getting off the car and passing by the market, Liu Feng bought two snakeskin bags to carry, because the place where he lived was only a suitcase, and he could only put a few clothes in it, which was useless.

When I arrived at the residence, the people next door were quiet, I don't know if they were resting or went out.

When I opened the room, I found that other people's things had already been placed on the floor. Although I was terrified to come in without notice, I didn't care about it at this time.

Liu Feng took off his thick coat and hung it on the door. He pulled out the unknown things and put them outside first. The room was small, so if you put the boxes on the floor to put things in, you couldn't turn around.

On the way, Liu Feng called the landlord, and when the miscellaneous things were filled with two snakeskin bags, the landlord came over.

Liu Feng went out to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw the landlord looking here and there in the room.Pull the keychain from the door, remove one of them and hand it to the landlord, "Key."

"Well," the landlord accepted it, and walked around the room a few times, "Xiao Liu, what's wrong with your floor?"

"where?"

"Hey, it's the corner, the floor is warped."

Liu Feng followed the landlord's directions, almost lying on the ground to look, and found that there was a bump at the corner of the wall at the end of the bed. If the landlord didn't mention it, Liu Feng would never be able to touch that corner.

"Oh, it should be that the floor of the house has been pasted for a long time." Liu Feng got up and patted the dust on his palm.

"Also, your air conditioner seems to be broken."

"No, I haven't used it." Liu Feng glanced at the dark air conditioner, and it seemed that it was not young.

"Take a look for yourself, and tell me you still don't believe it." The landlord found the remote control from the drawer on the table, pressed it, and the air conditioner kept beeping, but there was no wind. "It was fine when the last person lived."

Liu Feng didn't answer, and put the things together, "As of today, it's exactly three months. Back then, I paid three bets and one bet. Now the money can be transferred to me."

"No way, you haven't deducted your utility bills this month."

Liu Feng was MMP in his heart. He didn't live here in January and asked for any utility bills. He pursed his lips, "Okay, you can figure out the utility bills for these eight days and I'll pay them."

Also, the floor and the air conditioner were in good condition when I rented them out to you, but now they are like this, you have to repair them. "

Liu Feng couldn't hold back, "Let me tell you something, the dead corner of the floor will never pass through, it's all because of the room itself, the house I rented in October is already very comfortable and I haven't used the air conditioner at all, what you said It has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter, you don't know how to check the rented house yourself. I only know that the things rented to you are in good condition. If you leave, you must be responsible for the broken ones. Otherwise, I can rent it to the next person."

Liu Fengzhen laughed angrily at the landlord's shameless behavior, "You are a fucking black agent, right?"