Lu Badan is the first person to be officially fired since Xianjin took over Chenji step by step.
Oh, of course, the dead Chen Laoliu and the paralyzed Chen Laowu waiting to die in the suburbs were not fired.
Scream and get rid of.
Lu Badan naturally didn't want to leave. After packing up all his valuables, he sat on the quilt that Xianjin had specially asked Zhang's mother to stuff with new cotton. He was reluctant to move for a long time. Zhou Ergou tried to pull his arm, but Lu Badan turned around and wrapped himself around Zhou Ergou's back like an octopus.
On Tuesday, I pawed for a long time but it was useless except that I sprained my waist.
Tuesday Dog: When it comes to this kind of flexible and soft Dian Gong, it feels like having a strong body is of little use...
Suo'er was speechless. While she was embroidering, she was talking to Xianjin, "She just held Gou's neck with her two arms like this. No matter how we persuade her, she won't stop. As soon as she opened her mouth, she started crying. She has shed more tears than I have in my entire life..."
He opened his mouth and bit off the thread, then pinched the small needle with his index and middle fingers, and it flew into the wooden table with a "whoosh".
Xianjin leaned back in awe, reached out to touch the technique of raising a steel needle out of the ground, and silently praised in his heart, "Great force works miracles."
Suo'er then pried open her hands, and the embroidery frame was opened with a "snap" sound.
Xianjin continued to retreat in fear.
There is no such requirement. Lu Zhishen must be able to embroider, right?
When did Liangshan add a new rule for recruiting heroes?
"Why are you embroidering?" Xianjin scratched his head and waved his hand with a rather shameless expression, "Practice your eyesight and improve your punching speed?"
Two invisible blushes appeared on Suo'er's dark face, and she said coquettishly, "Shopkeeper!"
His attitude was shy, but his voice was as loud as a bell.
Like a beautiful elephant acting coquettishly.
Xianjin's facial features wrinkled, and he quickly coaxed her, "Very good, very good! Very good! Very good! She is the best embroiderer among our three shops..."
Thinking of Aunt Zhong, she is well-rounded, she can run ten kilometers in a row for martial arts, and she can do false accounts with a pen. She can also find time to embroider two beautiful colorful edges on her Chenji uniform. She is truly a rare multi-hexagonal warrior.
In comparison, even if Suo'er tied up the judges, she still couldn't win the first prize in Chenji's first embroidery competition.
Xianjin couldn't go against his conscience, so he added, "one of."
Suo'er was a little happier. She pulled out the embroidered silk handkerchief and motioned Xianjin to admire it slowly. She continued, "Later, Qi Qiqi came forward and said only one sentence."
Xianjin reached out and took Suoer's work, frowning. This was difficult to comment on.
It can be seen that it is a bird.
It looks like a duck, a goose, a chicken and a bird. It doesn’t look very beautiful, but it’s quite delicious.
After all, it is a big one, with shiny and fat legs, and it must be delicious.
"What did he say?" Xianjin placed the silk handkerchief aside in reverence, remembering that the mourning period had not yet ended, so he should just drink a few sips of chicken soup and not be greedy.
Suo'er replied, "Qi Qiqi's original words were, 'Let's part ways in peace. Don't force Manager He to destroy your livelihood. Have you ever seen an accountant leave his master's house intact?'"
Since ancient times, accountants have been the confidants of their employers.
It’s best to be related.
Otherwise, this confidant may easily become a serious problem.
In her previous life, her highly educated mother was the financial manager of her nouveau riche father. It was because of this that she discovered her nouveau riche father's unusual investments in Lili, Yingying, Lingling and many other beauties with reduplicated names - "This bastard is so stupid that he has to go out to wash his feet, and actually transfer money from public to public!"
This is simply rubbing her mother's IQ into the ground.
The two divorced.
Xianjin frankly gave Lu Badan an "N+1" severance pay and let him go. He neither ruined his reputation nor "banned" him in the market and even left him a way to live. He was already a very conscientious employer.
Judging from the current momentum of Chen Ji and Xian Jin, if Xian Jin said something like "This accountant Lu has evil intentions and is always greedy for more", then Lu Badan will definitely not be able to survive in Xuancheng Prefecture in the future.
Qi Qiqi pointed out the truth with one sentence, and Lu Badan got off Zhou Ergou's back in embarrassment, and went away with his valuables and severance pay, and no one knew where he went.
I also heard from Suo'er that he didn't go home and didn't pay any attention to the gambler's wife. He just took his business card and left Xuancheng Prefecture overnight.
Xianjin then sighed: No matter whether they can see each other again in the future, Lu Badan was able to be cruel enough to leave behind his gambling-addicted wife who was holding him back, so his life from now on can be considered half brilliant.
When I think of my unlucky father in my previous life, I recall my unlucky father in this life.
The bidding for the imperial examination paper came to an end, and Xianjin took a rare break for himself - the first time in three years!
He did not go to the shop or the workshop the first time. After settling a few shops, Xianjin picked a sunny day and took Suoer, Zhou Ergou, Li Sanshun, as well as Aunt Zhong and Aunt Du, a few other employees from Jingxian, back to Jingxian to visit his old father.
Chen Fu had been waiting at the gate of Jing County since early morning, eagerly waiting. He hadn't seen his daughter for three or four months, and when he saw her, he burst into tears, "How come she has become so thin!"
Xianjin got off the mule cart with a smile on his face and said, "You won't get fat if you eat this much, you know that!"
Chen Fu glanced at the dark mud-colored coat that looked golden, and then at the plain face that was probably not even painted with facial oil, and the mud-colored bag on his back. He angrily scolded, "You dead girl, I'll make you brighter! You used to be a dung beetle, and now you're a dung beetle that has become a spirit! You're so ugly!"
Xianjin breathed in the cool air brought by the trickling stream of Wuxi River, and felt relaxed from head to toe. He didn't care at all, "How can a demon that has become a spirit be ugly?"
Aunt Zhong got off the mule cart and thought carefully for a moment before giving the answer: "Yes."
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