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Chapter 113 Extra 3 Sang Cui finally retired shuhaige.net

Sang Cui didn't want to be a clerk at first.

This is a notorious job that is notorious for being a beast of burden, as it provides great power but can make people work themselves to death.

After all, he was born a soldier and only wanted to fight and kill on the battlefield. He never considered civilian jobs like clerk.

At the beginning, the clerk that Moge was looking for was Andy.

He is very good at handling government affairs and can also solve the status gap between him and Beth. He is simply the perfect choice.

At worst, there are others who can take over.

Sang Cui has already thought about where she will go to have fun after the war. She has made various travel plans and is thinking about resting every day.

He is a passenger pigeon, and he should fly around and enjoy life.

All that’s left is execution.

However, he didn't use any of these travel plans.

All his close friends who had traveled with him died heroically, and none of the people who had agreed to work were left. Only he and Mog were still alive. At that time, Mog was seriously injured and suffered from degeneration. The government affairs piled up, seriously affecting the operation of the entire Orc galaxy.

Moge doesn't have anyone he trusts.

Moge doesn't want any of those orc families who are eyeing him covetously and want to place their own people there.

Sang Cui became the only candidate.

Mog: "Please help me. I have forgotten a lot of things. Now you are the only one I can trust, my friend."

Moge vomited blood while speaking, trying to make Sang Cui the sucker who worked for him.

Sang Cui hesitated: "But I'm not good at it..."

It felt like if he agreed, he would lose his free life, like he was trapped in a pigeon trap.

"I'll triple your salary, with annual raises." Mo Ge pulled out his trump card, firmly controlling Sang Cui. "Meals, transportation, and travel expenses will all be subsidized, and there will also be holiday bonuses during the holidays."

He knew what would make Sancho work.

Sang Cui's expression changed instantly: "We are good friends, why are we being so polite? I will definitely help you. I will go and apply for the job right away. Can you include today's salary in my account?"

He didn't want to agree at first, because Mo Ge offered too much.

He can't possibly go against money, right?

Moge: "..."

He just knew it.

Under Moge's sincere pleading, Sang Cui had no choice but to take the job of being the clerk who was 007 every day and had few days off. She started to work hard every day and was covered in dust.

A clerk has a lot of work to do.

Dealing with government affairs, diplomacy, declaring war, reporting coronation ceremonies, large banquets, going out to fight, inventorying the treasury, public pressure...

Sometimes I also have to help Moge deal with all kinds of willful and reckless things.

Your Majesty, please stop being so willful!

Moge was playing in the front, and he was helping out from the back. He was so tired that he saw stars and his eyes were black.

He almost fell back into the arms of the Beast God right then and there.

After much difficulty, a new person, Su Lan, took over the position. Su Lan looked at Chunliang and found that he was no less troublesome than Moge, so she persuaded Sang Cui to continue working.

Sang Cui: "..."

Is he born to be a hard worker?

When will he be able to retire and travel?

He turned Sang Cui into an all-around pigeon.

Every time he felt exhausted, he would write a letter of resignation with the latest date on it. Then, thinking about his salary which was increasing every day, he would grit his teeth and continue working.

Tomorrow...I will definitely resign tomorrow!

Sang Cui spends every day writing her resignation letter and clocking in on time for full attendance.

Day after day, he worked for several emperors, shed blood on the battlefield, and fought in the court. He made silent contributions everywhere.

The emperor comes and goes, but Sang Cui remains forever.

He was almost exhausted to death from this day.

Sang Cui, who dedicated her life to the Orc galaxy, finally couldn't work anymore and went crazy at her workstation.

"Retire! I want to retire! How can a person not retire?"

"I can't do this anymore. I really can't do this anymore. I'm working 007 every day, all year round. Even if the Beast God comes, I can't do this anymore."

"If I keep doing this, I'm really going to die at my workstation."

"I was foolish when I agreed to do this exhausting job with Mog."

"Resignation. Today I must submit all the resignation letters for this month."

"I'm not a pigeon, I'm a different species of cow or horse."

"Crazy! Crazy!"

The staff nearby looked at each other in confusion. Seeing Sang Cui going crazy, they didn't dare to go over and wondered if there was something wrong with his mental state.

"What happened to Lord Sang Cui? Should we send him to see a doctor?"

"He goes crazy for a while every day, but he'll be back to normal after a while. Don't worry about it."

Sang Cui's crazy behavior once made people suspect that he was crazy.

After many years, Sang Cui, who had worked hard, was finally satisfied when she saw the thriving Orc galaxy.

Feeling that she was gradually losing strength, Sang Cui felt that she was no longer able to handle government affairs, so she submitted a retirement application to Su Lan.

Lidya Su: "Uncle Sang Cui, are you going to retire? I really can't bear to leave you."

Su Lan finally understood why her father valued Sang Cui so much.

He can do the work of ten people.

Nuclear power workers.

Su Lan has not yet found anyone more capable than him.

I'm a little reluctant.

"Your Majesty, I heard everything. You think I'm a donkey that can't rest!" Sang Cui's face was full of resentment, almost turning into a zombie's resentful face. "Your Majesty, I really can't do it anymore. I apply for retirement and let me go travel."

Sang Cui looked dry, as if her work had drained all her energy.

He envied Moge and Xinghen for traveling every day, and he also wanted to start a happy retirement life.

He looked like he would bang his head against Lidya Su’s desk and die if he wasn’t allowed to retire.

Lidya Su signed the retirement application with a wave of her hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Sang Cui."

Sang Cui got his pension as he wished. He opened his eyes wide and began to count the amount. He felt that the amount was a lot more, which made his eyes light up.

"Did I give it to the wrong person?"

He would still have plenty left over after one interstellar tour to last him the rest of his life.

He had never fought such a prosperous battle.

The staff member who processed the retirement smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Sang Cui, for your contribution to the empire. Your Majesty has made a substantial subsidy from his own treasury. Don't worry, this is not a mistake."

Sang Cui was delighted: "Your Majesty is more reliable than her father."

The resentment he felt as a worker finally vanished.

Sang Cui, who had been depressed and wanted to quit, was revived instantly after seeing the generous pension. He became energetic as if he could work for another hundred years.

He is finally free!

Sang Cui finally had the retirement life he had always dreamed of. He happily prepared to look for travel destinations and took a bunch of little pigeons with him to go out and play.

He touched his pigeon head, which was now quite sparse. The old pigeon, who had worked hard all his life, posted a huge reward for medicine on the computer.

"Hair growth cream is urgently needed! Please contact me if you have a suitable hair growth cream!"

Sang Cui started her retirement life.