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I saw a little girl in the finance room looking at the young man in a little embarrassed manner. She was the cashier of the gambling house, and almost all the money in the gambling house went through her hands.

"Please, Xiaolan, can you give me a two-month salary advance? I really have no choice, otherwise I can't come here to beg you!" The young man seemed a little anxious.

But Xiaolan, as the cashier, was at a loss, "I am blessed, I want to help you too, but you know the rules of this gambling bank. If I give you the money, I..."

Xiaolan looked at Youfu through the glass window, and her eyes were swift, "How about this, Youfu, I still have 10,000 yuan here, you can use it first. This is not counting the money I received from the company, it's okay!"

Xiaolan said, taking out a card from her bag and stuffing it out of the small window of the glass window.

But Youfu didn't take it because this ten thousand yuan is not enough. At this consumption level, Yecheng, which is the top city in China, is catching up with Yecheng. To put it more exaggeratedly, you don't need to order food in a meal, and it's gone.

If Youfu prepays two months’ salary, it will be nearly 20,000 yuan.

Seeing that Youfu didn't answer the card, Xiaolan knew that Youfu must have encountered great difficulties this time, "Why do I call our supervisor again?"

As he said that, Xiaolan took out her cell phone and called the supervisor.

But as soon as the phone was opened, before Xiaolan could speak, an angry roar came from the opposite side, "Xiaolan, I tell you, if you want to say something blessed, I advise you not to speak. In the company, there has never been a precedent for advance wages. There has not been any before, and there will be no future."

"What does something wrong with their family have to do with me? If you don't have money, let his father wait for death at home..."

Before the supervisor could speak, a man's voice came from the phone, "Rongrong, it's my time now, can't you not answer the phone?"

The supervisor heard the man's voice and immediately said softly, "Dear, I'll hang up the phone right away!"

"Dudu..."

When the busy voice came, Xiaolan looked a little frightened, far away from her cell phone, as if she was afraid that something unclean would sputter onto her body.

Xiaolan turned on the loudspeaker, so Youfu also heard the words of the treasurer. In an instant, his face was dull, his body twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly.

"Xiaolan, I'm sorry, I'm making things difficult for you. I won't pay this salary in advance!"

Youfu said, turning around and leaving, but Zhang Wuyou grabbed him.

Youfu raised his head and looked at Zhang Wuyou who pulled him back, "Mr. Zhang!"

"What's wrong? Is it lucky? Is there a difficult situation at home?" Zhang Wuyou asked with concern.

"Mr. Zhang, my family has been demolished, but there is no demolition fee. This morning, the people from the demolition team relied on the large number of people and wanted to force our family to push us. My father quarreled with them and they broke my father's legs!"

As Youfu said, his nose sore and he almost cried, but he knew that the man would not cry easily, so he kept his tears back.

Zhang Wuyou looked at Youfu, as if he thought of the villagers in Zhoujia Village again. Didn’t the boy from the Li family do evil in Zhoujia Village because he was Li Gang’s son?

"Xiaolan, allocate 200,000 yuan from the finances!"

"Mr. Zhang, this..."

"Take this and that one, take it out, it's okay, by the way, open the door, you can call your supervisor!"

Zhang Wuyou said that, then walked to the door of the finance room and asked Xiaolan to open the door.

After bringing Youfu to the finance office, Xiaolan first called the supervisor again, and then gave Zhang Wuyou the phone, but walked to the safe and checked the 200,000 yuan.

Youfu watched Zhang Wuyou's actions, and his legs hit the hard ground.

"Get up!" Zhang Wuyou pretended to be a little angry. Although he understood that this was blessed because of gratitude, the man's knees were kneeling on the sky and kneeling on his parents, and at most, he would kneel on his wife, so how could he kneel on others?

Seeing that Zhang Wuyou looked a little unhappy, he kowtowed three times and stood up on his own.

"Dudu..."

"Hey, Xiaolan, don't you want to do it anymore?" Opposite the phone, the treasurer Pan Rong was breathing heavily, and at the same time, there was a creaking sound of the bed.

Pan Rong roared this time, no matter who was disturbed when she was having fun, she would not be happy.

"Supervisor Pan is so excited. He doesn't stay at his post during work hours, and he is so happy outside!"

Zhang Wuyou said in a plain tone.

But Pan Rong didn't think that was the case. After all, Pan Rong has been to the gambling house for so long, and she still knows all the big guys in the gambling house.

"ah!"

A man's scream of pain suddenly came across the phone. It must be that Pan Rong, after hearing Zhang Wuyou's voice, was frightened, and the wet part instantly lost her excitement and directly hurt the man.

"Supervisor Pan, continue, but you don't have to come back to this little gambling! I think your greedy money is enough to pay your salary!" Zhang Wuyou smiled with interest.

I hung up the phone casually and looked at the treasurer's desk. There was a small photo of Pan Rong, but her fat and big ears were so disgusting.

He handed the small photo to Youfu, then looked at the garbage can at the door. Youfu quickly trotted over and threw the photo in directly.

Xiaolan ordered enough 200,000 yuan in cash, and there was a small pile. She wrapped it and handed it to Zhang Wuyou, but Zhang Wuyou did not accept it, but asked Youfu to take it.

"Xiaolan, give it, is this your card?" Zhang Wuyou handed Xiaolan the bank card that he had just handed to Youfu to Xiaolan again, "How much is your salary now?"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm still in the probation period and I'm not very skilled in my business. I only cost more than 3,000 yuan a month!" Xiaolan whispered, as if she felt embarrassed because of her low salary.

Zhang Wuyou smiled when he heard this. Seeing Xiaolan's clothes, she must be a college student who had just finished school. She was afraid that she would be buried in the countryside, so she came to this metropolis with her dreams.

But there is no such easy place for metropolis to break into. How many people come in from the countryside? After many years, will it still have to leave this metropolis?

Retract your thoughts, "Blessed, let me go with you to see you!"
Chapter completed!