Chapter 230

Zheng Feiyue and Wang Youhan came back from a walk and saw red boy squatting at the door, sulking.

"Why is the child always angry?" Wang Youhan wondered.

Zheng Feiyue went into the kitchen and said angrily, "what have you done? Why are all the plates and bowls broken?"

The kitchen was in a mess, full of fragments of dishes and chopsticks.

The red boy muttered, "I don't know these things don't fall."

"What is the second article of the third chapter?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

The red boy pouted for a long time and reluctantly said, "compensate for the damage at the price."

Zheng Feiyue said, "it seems that you have a good memory. You broke these dishes and chopsticks, and today's salary is gone!"

Red boy didn't say anything, but Wang Youhan couldn't see it anymore. He said, "no, the child didn't mean it. At least leave some for him. Don't buckle it all at once."

"I don't need your pity!" the red boy stood up and looked angry. "This job is not suitable for me. I want to change my job!"

"OK, then I'll find you a suitable job."

Zheng Feiyue called curator Tong, who had not been in touch for a long time, and said, "I heard from Tong Yan that your martial arts school is recruiting senior companions recently?"

"Yes," said Tong Wuzhou.

"How about the treatment?"

"The monthly salary is 30000, including food and accommodation."

"OK."

Zheng Feiyue hung up the phone and said, "you can call. I'll introduce you to a job of Sparring Practice, 1000 yuan a day, daily settlement!"

"I'll do it!" said the red boy.

Zheng Feiyue said, "I've contacted the personnel and venue. Let Wang Zihao take you tomorrow. Remember, since you chose this job, you should follow the rules there!"

"I know, you don't have to teach!"

the second day.

As soon as Zheng Feiyue arrived at the construction site, he received a call from curator Tong.

"I said boss Zheng, you tease me. Find me a child to practice with!" curator Tong's voice was full of complaints. "Isn't this nonsense?"

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "you must not underestimate him. You have practiced martial arts since childhood and are proficient in all 18 martial arts. Feeding your apprentice is overqualified."

Tong Wuzhou looked at the red boy like bean sprouts and said, "have you drunk too much?"

"If you don't believe it, let him show his hands."

With that, Zheng Feiyue hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, Tong Wuzhou called again. His voice seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight and said, "boss Zheng, I've lived so much. It's the first time I've seen a little pot friend who cuts ten bricks."

"In short, I'll leave it to you. Make it clear to him the rules of Sparring Practice. That little devil is not a fuel-saving lamp. If he dares to hurt people, you tell me immediately and I'll teach him a hard lesson."

"OK."

In the evening, Zheng Feiyue returned to the villa and saw the red boy sitting on the door frame, looking like a student who can't love.

"What's the matter today?" Zheng Feiyue asked Prince Hao instead of him.

Wang Zihao sighed: "after a day of training, he was beaten as a human sandbag all day. Although he was unharmed, his self-esteem was almost destroyed."

What is reality?

What is bloody reality?

The red boy at the moment is the best proof that under the pressure of reality and life, even immortals can't escape this fatalistic clutches.

Brush.

Zheng Feiyue counted out 12 red banknotes, handed them over and said, "this is today's salary."

Red boy took the money numbly. After being distracted for a while, he suddenly took two out of them and said, "I said I wouldn't want any more money!"

Zheng Feiyue didn't think so. He took the extra 200 yuan and asked, "make persistent efforts tomorrow."

The red boy shook his head and said, "I don't want to do it."

"Why?"

Red boy raised his head, stared at Zheng Feiyue for a long time, and said four words.

"Humiliating door style!"

As a descendant of the strong ox demon king family, red boy's father, ox demon king, can worship the monkey king. Princess Iron Fan frightens countless demons and immortals with her banana fan.

After such a famous family, they will accompany a group of mortals who are not qualified to be their own gray grandson. Red boy is really worried that his family can't raise their heads after reaching the heaven.

Although the job paid a lot, red boy chose to give up.

Neither his self-esteem nor his family background allowed him to continue.

After learning the reason, Zheng Feiyue said, "you don't want to do it. How about moving bricks at the construction site? It's based on labor. There's no shame."

Hearing the speech, red boy raised his head and said, "is the salary high?"

"Five cents for a brick, how much to move, how much to earn, pay day, manage three meals, why?" Zheng Feiyue said.

Red boy looked at the 1000 yuan in his hand.

He hasn't played games for two days. The competitive soul in his body is starving. If he doesn't supplement nutrition quickly

No one can say no to online games!

"I'll do it!"

……

……

Another beautiful morning.

Zheng Feiyue drove in the morning and came to the construction site with red boy.

"Zheng zongzao."

"Yo, President Zheng still has a child. The child wears so little. Isn't it cold?"

"The child is cute and much better than my boy."

Zheng Feiyue smiled and nodded, and then took honger to Yang Lin, who is currently responsible for the scheduling of the construction site, and he can rest assured that he can use it.

"Take him underground and arrange a brick moving job for him." Zheng Feiyue whispered.

The surface of the site is to build a vacation base, but in fact, the project is divided into two parts. The underground is the base secretly built by Zheng Feiyue.

For security reasons, all the underground works are in the charge of trusted people, and the migrant workers from other provinces are responsible for the construction, and a confidentiality agreement has been signed in advance.

Moreover, in order to minimize the movement and noise, the construction of underground bases will start high-power machinery only at night, and most of them rely on manpower during the day.

To tell the truth, if it were not for this reason, Zheng Feiyue's construction site would not necessarily need to move bricks in this era of increasing mechanization.

When Yang Lin heard that he was going to arrange a brick moving job for a child, his eyes widened.

"Brother Zheng, are you kidding?"

Zheng Feiyue said, "do you think I'm kidding? I dare not make big moves underground during the day. Let the boy move bricks to ensure that the progress of the project is increased ten times."

"Well... Brother Zheng, even if you abuse children, why are you boasting?" Yang Lin's eyes widened.

Zheng Feiyue kicked the guy and shouted, "stop talking nonsense and take him down to work!"

Yang Lin shook his head and gave red boy a pity look.

The child didn't know what evil he had done in his last life. He even provoked brother Zheng. It's hard to say anything in front of the boss now. Let's open the back door for the kid later.

Thinking, Yang Lin took the red boy to the underground through a hidden passage.

Red boy hasn't spoken since he came to the construction site. At the moment, when he came to the underground, he found that the whole underground had been hollowed out. Many large machines were parked aside and no one used them.

Many people are working in and out, tired and sweating.

"Where are the bricks?" asked the red boy.