Chapter 1007 Just Say the Number (Thirteen)



The motorcycle shop owner walked out of the shop and said to the fat boss, "You! You're so harsh! He's a little clumsy, why don't you just ask him to clean up? Why do you scold him every day? You made him cry, and you think you'll feel better?"

"I, I didn't." The fat boss hurriedly argued. It was really not because of his scolding that he cried.

Zhou Xiang thought that the older brother would feel better if he cried, but the fat boss couldn't let him go. "Boss, this is a society ruled by law, not the old times. Why did you throw his things and chase him away?

No matter how worn out or old his things are, they are his. You have no right to throw them away. The shop is yours. As long as the employment relationship between you and him still exists, he has the right to live in the place you promised. If you don't understand labor law, go and learn about it. Don't bully honest people.

Now, since you unilaterally want to destroy the employment relationship, you have to pay double the wages, otherwise I will sue you at the Labor Bureau.

Also, you must pick up the quilt and bring it back to me immediately. If you damage or soil anything, you will have to pay for it."

The fat boss was stunned. This, this is a scam! If he went to the Labor Bureau to sue him, even if he couldn't win, his reputation would be damaged! Besides, the girl who came out obviously knew this idiot, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

"I'll accompany you, how much do you think it's worth?"

"Everyone says a broken home is worth a fortune, but I don't want your fortune. Look at the bedding, it's all patched up, huh~"

The fat boss felt relieved after hearing this. This girl was quite reasonable.

"Well, the innermost layer of the patch is at least a few decades old. You can pay a few thousand yuan. Of course, double the wages are extra."

The fat boss almost fell down. This fraud has come up with new tricks. An antique? It's not a vase. There's nothing you can do about it if it breaks. Even if this rag is as valuable as you say, it can be cleaned after washing. Is the cleaning fee so expensive?

The crowd burst into laughter. This compensation was going to reach a new level.

The crying man also stopped crying. He wanted to tell his sister that he didn't need compensation, but was stopped by Ling Ran.

Seeing the fat boss's grim expression, Zhou Xiang continued, "How long has this guy of mine been working for you? You better tell the truth! If you tell me one day less, it proves you're trying to avoid paying your wages."

The fat boss said unhappily, "More than 20 days."

"More than 20 days?" Zhou Xiang expressed surprise. "It's been almost a month, and he was about to get his salary, but you found excuses and reasons to scold him, and even kicked him out..."

The fat boss clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Xiang. "Miss, please stop talking. Just tell me the amount. I'll pay for it."

Zhou wanted to look at the shelves of the store, which were full of car and motorcycle accessories and lubricants, which matched the store next door. At this time, anyone who could think of doing spare parts business was a smart person. Come on, let him go!

"The basic salary is about 300 a month now, double that is 600, a total of 2,600."

The fat boss took out his wallet and counted the money, quickly sending the plague god away as a way to ward off disaster.

Zhou Xiang took the money and said, "Brother, take your wages and bedding compensation. Do you have any other things here? Go pack them up and come with us. We have a job suitable for you."

The man looked at the money stuffed into his palm, his whole body trembling. Did he make money?

Ling Ran slapped him on the back, and he immediately came back to his senses from his excitement.

"Yes, I'll go clean it up, you hold the money for me." The man handed over the money in his hand.

Zhou Xiang took the money. Ten minutes later, the man came out carrying an old bag. He bowed to the fat boss and said, "Thank you, boss."

Then, following Zhou Xiang, he put the torn bundle into the trunk of the car, sat in the back seat, and the black car drove away.

The motorcycle shop owner sighed, "Sometimes, with some people, you really don't know when they will meet their benefactor."

The fat boss was unhappy. "What kind of noble person is this? He just follows them and leaves. He doesn't even know if he can keep the money!"

The motorcycle shop owner glanced at him and said, "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. If I'm not mistaken, that girl should be Zhou Xiang from Xu Town."

"Really?" the fat boss was surprised.

"pretty close."

The fat boss stroked his chest. Fortunately, fortunately he didn't act stubborn today.

In the car, the man sat stiffly.

Zhou Xiang turned around in the passenger seat and asked, "What's your name, big brother?"

"Dagang."

"What's your last name?"

"Liu."

"Is it from Liu Zhen?"

"Yes."

"We're going to buy clothes and shoes now."

The man, Liu Dagang, shook his head and said, "No, I can still wear mine."

Zhou Xiang smiled and said, "There's a saying that goes, 'Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.' If you're wearing shabby clothes, even if your boss doesn't say anything, the customers you serve will dislike you. When you're out working, especially in the service industry, you have to pay attention to your image."

"But, but, this money." Liu Dagang looked at the money that returned to his hand. The outermost piece of money was already soaked with his sweat.

Zhou Xiang encouraged him, "Just speak frankly. You've just woken up, and there are many things you haven't been taught yet. If you don't understand, just ask."

"I know you helped me get this money, but I want to leave it to my mother."

Zhou Xiang sighed softly, "Brother Dagang, let me analyze it for you, and you should think about it carefully."

Liu Dagang nodded vigorously.

"I've said before that your mother might not be happy that you're sober, because it's human nature. You're old now, and by your thirties you should have been able to start a family and be independent.

First of all, if you are not in a good situation, first, your parents will think that your younger siblings have a stupid brother, which will affect their marriage and family. It is not a good name for their children to have a stupid uncle or a stupid grandfather, so you are in the wrong.

Second, they blame you for all the misfortunes they encounter in life, thinking that your stupidity has affected the whole family, and they either beat or scold you, so you are in the wrong.

Third, let me be frank: when they knew there was no chance of you getting better, that you couldn't generate income for the family and had become a burden to them, an invisible burden to your younger siblings, they probably hoped in their hearts that you would be gone. "That gone means you were no longer alive."

Speaking of this, Zhou Xiang couldn't help crying, because in his previous life, when his mother was exhausted and miserable, she also had such cruel expectations for his eldest brother.

Ling Ran handed her a tissue. Zhou Xiang took it and wiped away her tears. She took a breath and continued, "Now, let's say you're sober. You're sober in your thirties, but you're still a burden to your family. First, because you're now an old bachelor, which is also a bad reputation.

Second, as parents, they also have to worry about your marriage and build a house for you. Even if you say you don't need it, in the eyes of others, they are obligated."

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