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Chapter 31 Helping her poisoned couple (1)

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Lao Cha, the union strike will start tomorrow. Will you go? The person who spoke is Xiao Wu, my subordinate, I am not in middle school. I just graduated from the technical school at the age of 16 and worked under my hands.

Well, I'm on strike again. I'm a little helpless. Although the order completion rate this month is quite healthy, the weekly strike has really affected production. I'm sure I can't get the performance award this month.

I heard from others in the union that several factories have recently reduced order prices, which has caused everyone's wages to shrink. It's really a waste of time. Xiao Wu continued to complain.

Dada Dawa Wave I was about to say something when my phone rang: Husband, I have to ask you to pick up my daughter from school today; I’m sorry, the group is quite busy recently!

That was a message from his wife Bema

Before I could finish reading, my phone rang again: I don’t have to leave dinner for me. The dumplings last night were delicious, and my colleagues in the department praised you for your good skills.

Alas, let's forget it. I sighed and said helplessly to Xiao Wu: My wife is busy with work recently and no one takes care of her children at home. During the two days of the strike, I happened to spend time with my daughter and rest.

Dad, what are we having for dinner!

Why didn’t my mother pick me up today? That car is exactly the same as ours!

Sitting in the co-pilot's child seat, my daughter didn't stop for a moment. She kicked here and pointed there, jumping and jumping, so happy

I didn't feel irritable, but I enjoyed the time I was playing and playing in the car with my daughter. Thanks to the union's tireless strike activities, so that I could take a break from my busy schedule and care about the performance award. The most important thing for me to accompany my daughter is to accompany me.

Dad, look, it’s the building where my mother works! Let’s pick up my mother home!

It was the office building of the company where my wife was located, not high, only seven floors; it was two blocks away from the public elementary school where my daughter was studying; my wife worked in a state-owned enterprise, went to work late and got off work early; since we lived together, she hardly worked overtime; so after my daughter was in elementary school, she took on the pick-up and drop-off work of her daughter, so she took on the job of picking up her daughter after she was in elementary school.

My mother has been very busy with work recently and has to work overtime until very late; when she comes back, let's make small cookies together

In the middle of the night, my daughter was already asleep and had cookies all night. The little guy was afraid he was very tired. His wife still didn't come back, the phone could not be reached, and the message was not answered.

She was afraid she would have to spend the night in the company tonight; when will state-owned enterprises also have to work overtime? She would have to work overtime even if she gave her some money? After all, she would have to send her daughter to school tomorrow. After that, I fell asleep after I said that

The stolen holidays are always refreshing, as if the morning rush hour is not even a traffic jam; after I sent my daughter, I drove to my wife's company, and the glove box contained breakfast and cookies baked by my daughter.

When I arrived at their company, I was idle. My wife's colleague even joked: Working overtime? How is that possible? Bema even asked for a leave yesterday afternoon, and it was already moist. If we asked our group of rice insects to work overtime, is its company worthy of the little copper I sent to us?

Dada Dawa Wave When I returned to the car, my butt was hot, my phone rang again. It was a text message from the bank: Your last number----- Account completed consumption of energy coins on March 29th-64,8000, and the balance of energy coins was 190,0000. That is the account used for shopping at home, held by my wife.

More than 60,000 energy coins are a big number for Xiao Wu, which is almost worth half a year of his wages; maybe it was because his relatives at home had something to borrow some. Although his wife spent a lot of money, it would be unlikely to spend more than 60,000 yuan a night.

I didn't care much at first, but at noon the bank sent another consumption text message, which was still 64,800 Energy Coins

It’s over, my wife is afraid that she hasn’t mistakenly joined the pyramid scheme organization!

I rushed to the bank without stopping, and had an ordinary account. After waiting for me for a long time, I was greeted by the staff lady's bright smile:

Hello, sir, I am very happy to serve you! Do you need to handle financial management or insurance business?

Gold prices are very suitable for purchase recently, and long-term returns are also good. Do you have any demand in this regard?

Do you need to handle savings business?

I was a little embarrassed. Facing such a passionate staff lady, I was a little uncomfortable for a moment, so I had to show an awkward smile and shook my head: Ah, Hello, I want to check the whereabouts of funds in my account

The original bright smile no longer existed, she seemed to have become three years older in an instant. This was a thankless job, which inevitably made her feel somewhat emotional.

Account number, name, fingerprint After the staff lady's passive inquiry and a keyboard hit, she realized that the card was consumed at a nightclub called Valhalla on Woer Street. There was even a consumption text message of 32,400 energy coins just now before she could remind her.

I drove to the block facing Woer Street and parked the car aside; it wasn't that I felt sorry for the 600 yuan (enough for a middle-class family of three) one-hour parking fee on Woer Street, but it was just that it was difficult to find a parking space on that street as if it were a lottery winner.

It took me 15 minutes in total. I walked quickly to the entrance of Valhalla. It was a 3-story short building, which looked very petite in the steel jungle of Woer Street, where every inch of land was precious. At first glance, the first thing that caught my eye was the bronze statue of the second son of the sun, Gwendelin; behind it was a marble staircase with inscriptions. Eight marble Roman columns arranged horizontally on the platform on the stairs rose from the ground, with eight hermaphrodites carved on it; eight Roman columns

The triangle roof was supported together, Princess Aviya, who was lying on the side, seemed to have a mysterious smile, and her flawless calf was exposed from her long skirt with her belt, as if she was reviewing the subjects who came to pilgrimage.

Walking up the stairs, I touched the bulging protrusions in the crotch of the Sun's second son statue. Although it was a bit bad, it was said to bring good luck to others. Bypassing the second son statue, under the guidance of the well-dressed waiter, I finally stepped into the magnificent lobby of Valhalla. Its gorgeous interior is matched with its elegant appearance. The dazzling array of lights are like stars lit up the night sky and dotted the ceiling of the lobby.

It would be better to say that it is Woer Street. It cost nearly 6,000 yuan to buy a ticket to the second floor. I carefully stepped on the wool carpet on the curved stairs on the left side of the hall, feeling a little nervous and a little worried.

Under the guidance of the waiter, after security check, I stepped into the gate of the second floor jade carving railing. I originally thought the lobby had been decorated enough, but compared with the second floor lobby, it was just a witch.