C19 Boss he's trouble

Not long after Wei Xinmin ran away, some people found out. This sort of thing was often a topic that people were interested in discussing. Among the players, those who had lent money to Wei Xinmin were letting out their grievances. Although they could not run away from the temple after running away from the monks, and their son was missing their boss, they were still a bit troubled. Those who had not lent it to them were secretly glad that their relationship with Wei Xinmin was a little more distant. Most of the players were just as they had been before. They would come when they had to, and leave when they had to.

In such a short period of time, Boss He's face was haggard, his cheeks sunken, and white hair at his temples. She had no intention of going to the beauty shop to dye it. On the other hand, she clearly felt that she wasn't as energetic as usual. She didn't pay much attention to her appearance, and she was a little idle. She would often sit there, staring blankly at something. Unfortunately, the waiter, Senior Servant Rong's uncle, had passed away a few days ago. Senior Servant Rong had said that she couldn't come to the mahjong for work for two or three days. Normally, someone had to do the work of pouring tea and wiping the table, so he called a relative over to replace him for a few days. The relative was clumsy and was too embarrassed to mention it. After she was done, she sat back down and stared blankly at the corner of the room or at the temporarily idle machine. She thought, this mahjong machine, when no one is using it, just turn it off, and it will not run, and it will not raise the cards or drop the cards … Now, everything had improved, and there was no need for live cards. Now, there was a way for people to be lazy, just as long as they could be lazy. If the machines were dry, wouldn't people be free? Originally, people dug a ditch to bury a pipe. Many people dug it, but they couldn't dig much. Now, they had a excavator turned on and soon it was ready. No wonder so many people didn't have a job to do. She was still trying to figure out what was going on when she suddenly felt that her reasoning was both boring and funny. She couldn't care less about her own matters, so why did she care so much? The troubling thing was, a few days ago, his daughter-in-law Ding Xiujuan found out about the new citizens. The two patients chatted in the hospital corridor as their daughter-in-law passed by with an IV drip. When she heard this, she was surprised for a moment and almost threw the IV drip. She purposely slowed her steps and wanted to listen to a few more words. By the time she passed them again, the conversation had moved on. The daughter-in-law did not know if the conversation was real or fake. She called the new citizen's cell phone, but she was still unable to answer, so the fact that she was unable to answer confirmed the authenticity of the two people's chat. Jilin and Macao, two places north, one south. The daughter-in-law resented the new citizens and lied nonstop. What was infuriating was that she didn't even call her after the accident.

"Boss, I'll pay for it!" The moment the black-faced man sat down at the mahjong table, he thought he was sitting in the office of the Town Security, and he spoke very arrogantly and arrogantly. The environment created life, and he thought that the people who came here were all the small peddlers on the street.

Boss He stood up and walked over. It turned out that the dark-faced boss wanted to ask him to pour him a cup of tea.

The dark faced man glanced at Boss He and complained, "Boss, the service quality of the mahjong restaurant for the past two days, alas, it's a little bullshit. If you don't shout 'station fee', no one will come and pour you some tea."

"For the past two days, the waiter and his relatives have some matters to attend to and can't come. I called a relative over to help, but I wasn't familiar with it. Will you only take two days? " Boss He poured water into his black face, then grabbed a cigarette from the small table and lit it.

Yu Lianhua saw that Boss He was smoking and asked: "Boss, do you smoke too? I've never seen it before. "

Boss He smiled. "I used to smoke too, so I don't smoke too much."

"Oh. "Boss, what's the matter with Senior Servant Rong?"

"She has some matters to attend to these few days."

"To be honest, Senior Servant Rong has a stern face every day, as if someone owes her two hundred dollars. "Boss, why did you use such a waiter?" Yu Lotus asked.

"Lotus, we used to think that 'Senior Servant Rong' was too awesome. It was the boss, and the boss was a waiter." The dark faced man followed suit.

Brother Mao said, "People have their strengths and weaknesses. The food made by the waiters is not bad. It suits everyone's taste. With so many people in the mahjong hall, it was difficult for them to speak properly. Most people don't have a problem with food, that's good enough. "

Yu Lian said, "Senior Servant Rong doesn't know that she is a waitress. She doesn't know where she is and doesn't know what she's doing. It's as if she's the boss and she's very noisy."

The skinny monkey laughed and said, "If we continue filming with 'Zhu Ge', the attendants here won't need any training and their acting will definitely be good. It's a pity that the attendant was unable to bring out their strengths and wasted their resources. "

Yu said, "When I first arrived, Senior Servant Rong was always picky with people. She didn't even look at her. She looked like a gas barrel. "

Everyone laughed.

Senior Servant Rong was in her 50s and her face was so sunken that she could avoid the rain under her forehead. Short stature, thick voice, as if eating hormones left a legacy.

Once, the skinny monkey did not come to play cards in the afternoon, but came to dinner. She shouted, "You're not going to play mahjong in the afternoon, but you ran over here during lunch."

The skinny monkey was unrelenting, "Have you eaten your family's food?"

"I don't want to eat my family, but I don't want to. I want to eat mine …"

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Seeing that all his friends were talking about the waiter, Boss He tried to smooth things over for Senior Servant Rong. "Five fingers is not a normal length. "She's pretty good at cooking. As long as you guys can eat well, it's fine. As for the rest, you don't need to bother about her."

Once Boss He said this, everyone stopped chattering. She wanted to go out and walk around again, to get some fresh air. Ever since her son had run away, she had often felt a little stuffy in her chest.

When he came out, he saw the old man, Dian Tian, sitting on a chair next to the child's rickshaw and smoking a cigarette. His eyes were looking in the direction of the mahjong. He was sitting inside playing cards. How did he get out? Boss He walked over and asked, "Big Brother Zhi, you can smoke in here too?"

The old man chuckled, baring his teeth. He took a sip of the nearly finished cigarette on the ground and whispered, "I just heard about a dragon. It's a chest. "My heart isn't good either. I'm afraid I'll get excited. Hehe, don't be an old man, just relax for a bit …" Then the old man pointed to the ground and said, "After listening to the cards, let others touch them. I came out to smoke a cigarette, but my eyes kept trying to look inside. "Heh heh."

"Oh, I see. Be careful, be careful. " Boss He said. Opening a mahjong hall wasn't easy either. Another old man who slipped to the ground was another source of trouble.

The old man said, "A few days ago, there was a mahjong on Liuxi Street, and an old woman heard about it. I heard that the mahjong hall had to pay him one hundred and twenty thousand yuan. "Me? Stay out of the way and don't cause trouble for the boss."

"Oh, big brother is kind. As long as you are old and play a small game, you can just be happy. "Don't be too ambitious. Your heart can't stand the stimulation." Boss He said.

"Yes, Boss is right."

After dinner, Boss He saw that Zhou Fangfang had not come back yet. She looked at Zhou Fangfang's car, which was still parked in front of the mahjong hall.

Old grannies usually did not eat dinner in the mahjong hall, so Boss He did as he was told. When he returned home, he took out the Mid-Autumn Festival gifts that he had prepared for everyone.

When the old woman received the gift, she beamed happily.

"Boss, nice to meet you. I've thought it through very carefully." There are still a few days until the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the gifts will be ready. "

"Five catties is not a small amount. With this much mooncake, we'll be able to eat enough. It'll save us the time to hit it again and make some more rounds. "

Most of the old friends on the first floor came in the afternoon as soon as they opened the door, returning home before dinner. These gifts from the mahjong will basically satisfy their appetite. Unlike young people, they always liked to compare the gifts here with those in other mahjong halls.

After dinner, the Mahjong aircraft on the first floor had basically stopped working. On the second floor, a few were still working.

Man, if just like the mahjong machine as long as the electricity silently operation, no complaints, no complaints, how good. During these days, as long as he had some free time, Boss He could not help but think about some questions. Of course, her son was still the one who had a lot on him. If he sneaked back and got caught by the creditor, would he be beaten? A daughter-in-law wouldn't get a divorce. If they were going to get a divorce, who would the court give their grandson to? These question marks intertwined together in a mess, scratching her heart like a hook.

He had not expected that his son would owe him such a huge famine. The debt collectors usually went to their homes to collect it, but more or less, they left her some face. However, there was one guy who frowned and said if she didn't think of a way to return the money, she would come to the mahjong to cause a ruckus and let everyone watch the show to embarrass her. He spoke a few good words, mainly because he had to give them some money, before he could let this matter rest for the time being. There are all kinds of people.

After sitting down for a while, her right hand couldn't help but touch the lower right side of her waist, which was starting to feel uncomfortable again. She remembered having a dream the other night. In the dream, a huge snake desperately chased after her. She panicked and panted, unable to run. The huge snake chased after her, wrapping itself around her waist and strangling her with all its might …