Chapter 690

"You can't say that to me!" said the young man wrongly. "My mother says that if she earns money, she can marry her daughter-in-law."

The boss scolded: "before taking a picture, I will marry my daughter-in-law, and marry a mud man to go back and hug the warm quilt."

The master and the servant are fighting with each other. I seem to see a tragedy of Yang Bailao and Huang Shiren in real life. The tricky boss and the poor and simple employees, their entanglement, then become the theme of the whole society.

I can't stand the boss's exploitation and brutality, but I can't see it. The boss seems to be deliberately delaying time and waiting for something.

It's not a double spring, but it's a small single spring controlled by the boss. He seems to be using the conflict with the young guys to dilute my investigation for the loss they caused me. A lot of bosses are talented in this respect. The little boss in front of me, who doesn't make much of an eye, also performs well.

However, the victims of this single reed, except me, are the poor and honest rural children. To be exact, despite his mistakes and incompetence, what right does the boss have to be aggressive or even insulting?

I want to slap the boss, draw his attention and let him finish the seamless single spring performance, but after thinking about it, I can't help it.

As the saying goes, I can't enlarge things now, because it's not good for me.

So I interrupted the boss's reprimand to the young man again, and asked him in a loud voice: "boss, my oil, what should I do? I'm still waiting to make my way. "

I feel ridiculous for myself when I beg the boss so patiently.

But the boss gave me a "OK" sign and smiled at me: "wait, I'll finish his work first. This kid has made such a big mistake, I don't want to fight at all! "I frowned," you don't want to fight at all, how about me? Come here to refuel, you're welcome, not only to add diesel, but also to leave me to one side. I'll say it again, deal with it as soon as possible, and I'll be on my way. " I shook my face, hoping that the anger on my face would urge the boss to end the scolding and scolding of the young man and get my car sorted out first.

But the boss is very talented. He even said to me, "brother, if you are outside, you must be safe first.". Be patient for a few minutes. Let's deal with your car after I finish the first person in charge. " After that, he respectfully handed me a cigarette and lit it for me.

I almost fainted! I dare to say that the boss is also a loyal fan of Chiang Kai-shek. He has to settle down before he can use this idiom here!

My anger heats up again, but before I can speak, I see a woman with three or four young and strong boys hurrying over.

What's the matter?

Seeing a smile on the boss's face, I suddenly understood the truth of the matter.

Obviously, the woman who called me should be the wife of the little boss. The boss saw that the fueling was wrong and was afraid that I would make trouble here. So he deliberately sang to the monkey, first attracted my attention and stabilized me. And his wife can be described as a perfect match with him. As soon as his wife saw that the situation was not good, she hurriedly went to make arrangements for the help of others. In case that things developed to the point of using force, they would not dare to touch. In fact, this kind of abacus has become the old trick of many experienced people. When something happens, first hold on, and then quickly spread people around, so that no matter how the situation develops, you can't afford to lose.

The couple are really talented people!

I saw several strong young men coming up to me and looking at me with their heads askew and heads askew. I couldn't help being funny and angry. I asked the boss back, "why, how can I greet so many people when I add oil?"

The boss stopped scolding the gas man completely and turned his attention to me completely. He chuckled and said: "it's OK, I just happened to catch up. Now you can deal with your affairs. How do you think to deal with it? Anyway, the oil has been added wrongly. Our young man is a bit of a jerk. You have to take care of it. "

The boss put on a look of confidence. Looking at his expression, it's like I did something wrong. I want to compensate him!

what is this!

but I have to admit that this is the society. Those who have a head and a face are easy to deal with, but these small people who are fussy and resourceful are really difficult to deal with.

It was a very simple thing, and I didn't intend to pursue their faults too much, but they were so good that they gathered so many people to come here. I have to admire the couple's proactive mind and intelligence, and I have to sigh about what they have experienced today, which is simply - bad luck is home!

I calmed down for a while and said to the boss, "you just need to change the oil for me. I'll be on my way." I try to face this unreasonable little boss in a kind and calm tone.

Who thought that when the little boss saw a helper, he changed his normal state. He almost sneered and said: "oil change line, we can clean the oil tank for you." After saying that, he cast an unfathomable glance at the woman, and then continued, "but you have to pay for it."

I was stunned for a moment and said, "what? You put me in the wrong oil, I didn't hold you responsible, you still let me bear the cost? "

"Look, we are all small businesses. You drive a sedan chair. You are rich. Take pity on us. Do you reckon it out? I'll change a tank of gasoline for you. This tank of diesel has to be reimbursed? What's more, we have to clean the fuel tank. That's all cost! How long do we have to work hard to earn this tank of oil? "

I feel my head buzzing. Dare you have this logic?

Isn't this obviously black?

To be exact, I don't care about those hundreds of dollars, and I don't have time to care. But I was really angry to hear what the little boss said. Who would have thought that people can be shameless to this extent!

I still try to calm myself, and then calm down. And the little boss saw that I didn't speak, and then he said: "well, think about it first, we have a lot of things to do. Unlike you rich people, we have to work a lot of time. "

The invited fierce men all held their arms and stared at me like enemies without saying a word, but they were all at daggers' throats, as if to warn me that as long as I didn't agree with them, I would use my fists to solve the problem.

Is there any royal method? Is there any law?

If I didn't consider going to see Youmeng, I would definitely have a good fight with these unscrupulous profiteers. But considering that I've wasted a lot of time, I can't let myself calm down a little more.

I can only comfort myself with these heresies and heresies.

So I frowned and said to the little boss, "stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!"

the little boss saw that I was so gentle, and couldn't help but smile deeply. That tooth, which was blackened because of excessive smoking, had a strong smell of tobacco. I felt the taste of cigarettes for the first time, and it was disgusting.

The little boss said to me, "this is what you said! Pay first, a box of gas, three hundred and five, plus the repair fee, and the gas for car washing, a total of four hundred and fifty yuan!" and then stretched out a greasy hand to light in front of me, like an unreasonable second engineer.

In this way, my anger was aroused again. I'm afraid I'll pay for the gas, plus what's the repair fee and the extra fee - what's the difference between this and robbery?

To be exact, Zhao long has lived in this world for so long. I've seen so many people who have never met before, who are in shape, fame and fortune, and conspiracy. But I think it's amazing that a small workshop owner like this is unreasonable and only wants to earn money.

It's outrageous to think about it - I came here to refuel. They added the wrong oil, not only didn't apologize to me, but also wanted to blackmail me. Now it seems that I owe them!

it's unbearable! I Zhao Long won't be bullied to such a degree!

So I turned up the volume and asked the boss, "you are too much, how could you do business like this?"

The little boss shook his head without any fault. He said to me, "what's wrong with me doing business like this? You added the wrong oil "

I interrupted him:" did I add the wrong oil? It's your people who put me in the wrong oil. I've taken good care of you since I didn't ask you for a loss apology. But you still want to bite me back? "

The little boss said: "although it's our people who put the wrong oil on you, isn't it? But you are also responsible. "

"What's my responsibility?" I asked

The little boss said: "at that time, you didn't say whether to add gasoline or diesel, did you? How do we know if you don't say it? "

In a word, I was asked.

If we say this sentence from a three-year-old, maybe we will praise him as intelligent and sensible; but it seems too weak to say it from a man nearly half a hundred years old.

It's like a gay man going to the toilet and explaining to the person looking at the toilet: I'm a man, not a woman?

I can't control my mood any more. Looking at these fierce "accomplices", I can't help but warn the little boss sharply: "don't talk about this nonsense for me! I'll give you ten minutes to get the car ready, change the oil, and don't have so much time to talk about it with you!" I think I'm a bit like a bandit at this time, but in the face of this bandit like boss, if you don't More bandits than him, he is more rampant.

However, when I said this, I surprised the little boss. He immediately frowned and said, "what do you want to do? Do you want to make trouble?"