Luo Xiaolou finally made do with the night in the guest room. Thinking of the contract, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. The next day, Luo Xiaolou stood up decisively with two panda eyes.
The door of the master bedroom was still closed, and Luo Xiaolou spent a long time at the door, but he didn't dare to break in and grabbed the guy by the neck and told him to get out of my house. In any case, for Luo Xiaolou, life is more important than dignity.
It is only because he is not strong enough to be inferior to others like this. If he becomes stronger in the future, maybe it is not impossible to get rid of this demon.
Luo Xiaolou dawdled and ate the unpalatable lunch box, and finally decided to prepare breakfast for Yuan Xi. In any case, he didn't have the resources to fight the demon - he would never call him master - now. If he deliberately opposed Yuan Xi and angered Yuan Xi, he would be the one who would embarrass him in the end, it would only make him lose his dignity and suffer even more.
Before there is no way to get rid of this contract, Luo Xiaolou decided to try to kill the possibility and excuses of that guy getting angry with him in advance, and then strive for the maximum dignity and freedom for himself.
Anyway, when he was with Qiao Sha before, he was the one who cooked. Oh - no! Why would he compare Qiaosha with this bastard.
Yes, he can treat it as if he had adopted a stray dog, and he (it) also has to prepare food, take care of the room and so on—on the bright side, walking the dog can be omitted.
Thinking of Yuan's picky yesterday, Luo Xiaolou took out another potato, and at the same time cursed bitterly: A stray dog of a noble breed who knows how to eat.
One hundred federal coins, fortunately, it is worth the money, and the potatoes are very large.
Luo Xiaolou made half of the shredded potatoes and half of them braised in soy sauce. Yes, braised potatoes without meat. In this cheating situation, it goes without saying that some vegetables are more expensive than pork in 2012.
After Luo Xiaolou finished cooking, he took out another lunch box and put it in the incubator as rice. Looking at the delicious potato shreds and braised potato cubes, Luo Xiaolou swallowed and left.
He still has to work, and if he can't go to school, he will always live at the bottom of society, never become stronger, and can't get rid of the demon inside and this damn identity.
As soon as he arrived at the factory, Luo Xiaolou was pulled away by Mr. Yang who was waiting by the door. In surprise, Luo Xiaolou was pulled into Mr. Yang's office.
"Xiaolou!" Mr. Yang excitedly held Luo Xiaolou's hand.
"Yang, Mr. Yang, what's the matter?" Luo Xiaolou was startled by the enthusiasm of the person in front of him, quickly withdrew his hand, and stammered.
"Xiaolou, you are a good boy. I contacted the higher-ups yesterday. The higher-ups meant the same thing as me. They wanted to sign a long-term contract with you. After becoming a full-time employee, the company will pay you an additional 5,000 federal currency per month. If you If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it further." Mr. Yang looked at Luo Xiaolou and said eagerly.
Luo Xiaolou's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. He stretched out his left hand, flicked open the communicator, brought up the personal information section, and said, "Mr. You sign the contract. Not only that, after the summer vacation, I can only come over during the rest time."
Mr. Yang was also stunned. He always thought that Luo Xiaolou was a young boy from a poor family, but he never thought that this kid was a student who came to do a summer job.
Strong regret welled up in his heart, but Mr. Yang was happy for Luo Xiaolou. For this young man, there is no doubt that there is a better way out in school.
While thinking about it, Mr. Yang glanced at Luo Xiaolou's communicator, and then immediately rolled his eyes, "San Milo Academy?! Are you kidding me?" A student is a student, it doesn't matter, But San Milo Academy? The students of that famous military academy were all piled up with money!
San Miro Academy can be regarded as the leading institution on the planet Ansai, and it is also a military academy. In order to cultivate talents, the alliance allocates special funds for subsidies. The tuition fee is quite low, but the treatment is very good.
The students who can graduate from that school are all young talents, so students from all over the world sharpen their heads and want to enter St. Milo College.
The students who are admitted there are either powerful or very rich. If they don’t have these, they must be geniuses among geniuses. Not only do they not charge tuition fees, but the school also pays expensive scholarships.
Yes, Luo Xiaolou is probably the last category. Thinking in his heart, the way Mr. Yang looked at Luo Xiaolou gradually changed. He patted Luo Xiaolou's shoulder more kindly, and praised: "It turns out that our Xiaolou is so amazing, come on, you, Uncle Yang, are waiting to see your name on the Ansai Celebrity List in the future."
Luo Xiaolou's face flushed, but he didn't say a word. He didn't pass the exam by himself. But now, although he has been making up for his previous knowledge, he has just finished reading the elementary school textbooks. The waitress in the shopping mall and Mr. Yang looked up to him so highly. He felt guilty and made up his mind to study hard.
"Well, although I can't sign a contract with you, you, Uncle Yang, I am a little bit reluctant, but I have no regrets. Xiaolou will be a person who will do big things in the future. But your efficiency is too high. It brought unexpected benefits to our factory, so at the end of this month, I will still pay you a bonus of 3,000 federal coins. When you start school, you can come to the factory to work part-time on weekends, or during winter and summer vacations."
Mr. Yang's real name is Yang Yi, and he is a mellow and shrewd person. He already liked Luo Xiaolou, but when he saw that Luo Xiaolou was a student of St. Miro College, he even thought of building a good relationship.
He firmly believes that a talented boy like Luo Xiaolou will become a celebrity in the future, a person that everyone is vying to curry favor with, and it will be too late to act at that time.
The chances of encountering a down-and-out San Miro College student are actually lower than winning five million. It is impossible for a branch factory like them to recruit students from such a high-level institution, even if their main factory does not.
Now that we have a good relationship with Luo Xiaolou, if something happens in the future, Luo Xiaolou can remember the old love and extend his hand a little, that is a benefit that is hard to find.
Hearing that there was a bonus, Luo Xiaolou was pleasantly surprised, but also very moved. This Mr. Yang has always taken good care of him. Now he can complete at least three groups every day, plus Mr. Yang's bonus, this month, his salary can reach more than 20,000 federal currency. Although it was not enough for the tuition fee, it also gave Luo Xiaolou great confidence that it is not impossible for him to support himself.
As for the tuition fee, Luo Xiaolou has long seen that he can't make up enough money with one month's time, and he already has an idea. If not, then think of other ways.
Today, the bonus that fell from the sky kept flying around in Luo Xiaolou's mind with its small wings. The corners of his mouth were curved, and the new steps were gradually proficient. He completed three sets before leaving get off work. When I was busy, I even forgot about the devil at home.
When Mr. Yang transferred the money to his communicator account and was about to go home for dinner, Luo Xiaolou remembered what he had to face when he went home.
Luo Xiaolou frowned, but walked home dejectedly.
When Luo Xiaolou entered the room, Yuan Xi was wearing a nightgown and laying back on the sofa watching TV. On the coffee table next to him were littered with Yang Xiaolou's admission materials and several notebooks belonging to the original owner that he brought out from Luo's house.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yuan Xi turned his head and was about to tell Luo Xiaolou something, but suddenly frowned, and said with disgust: "What kind of smell do you have? It stinks! Clean yourself immediately, and then go do it." I'm starving to death!"
Luo Xiaolou had been busy in the workshop for a whole day, he was exhausted, and he wanted to do more, so he really sweated a little. But seeing Yuan Xi's appearance of instructing others as a matter of course, he couldn't help trembling with anger.
Yuan Xi didn't get a satisfactory answer or sincere apology, squinted his eyes and began to move his wrist, staring at Luo Xiaolou and slowly asked: "Why, do you have an opinion?"
Luo Xiaolou bit his lips tightly, trying his best to persuade himself to calm down, he couldn't beat Yuan Xi, and he had to be more patient when Yuan Xi controlled his life and death. Luo Xiaolou and Yuan Xi looked at each other for a long time before turning away and whispering, "Of course I have no objection, my life is in your hands."
These spineless words made Yuan Xi a little more satisfied, he looked at Luo Xiaolou with even more contempt, and ordered: "Then get out quickly, don't make me say it a second time."
Luo Xiaolou walked to his room, and when he was about to enter the room, he realized that the room had been taken over by that guy. Luo Xiaolou glanced back quietly, but Yuan Xi was staring at him, ready to continue to get angry She had no choice but to explain: "I, my clothes are all inside."
Yuan Xi snorted impatiently, "Then what are you waiting for, move your rubbish out of my room immediately, do you want me to tolerate you coming and going in and out of my room casually all day long? It's really stupid..."
This is my bedroom! Of course my clothes will be in the closet in the master bedroom, who knew I would meet a pervert like you! Luo Xiaolou retorted angrily in his heart, resisted turning around and yelling, pushed the door open and entered the room.
Seeing the situation in the room, Luo Xiao was stunned.
The master bedroom, which was clean and tidy yesterday, is now in disarray.
The few clothes that Yuan used to wear yesterday, including underwear, were scattered on the carpet, the quilt was half dragged under the bed, and the frog alarm clock that was originally on the bedside table was now lying pitifully at his feet. Seeing Luo Xiaolou still struggling He jumped twice, and dutifully reminded: "Master, you should get up at seven o'clock this morning! Get up!"
Luo Xiaolou rubbed his brows, he couldn't bear this mess, especially this was his house—his new house!
Taking a few deep breaths, Luo Xiaolou calmed himself down, then took out his few clothes, and paid special attention to the underwear, not missing, Luo Xiaolou couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. All that was missing was the big loose bathrobe, and then Luo Xiaolou thought strangely: Is there nothing under that bathrobe...
Luo Xiaolou shuddered violently, this person is too perverted to think about it any further. He quickly picked up his clothes, and picked up the frog alarm clock as well. Before going out, he even made the bed and took out the clothes that Yuan Xi had left behind. He neither planned to buy him new ones, nor did he intend to contribute his own clothes, and the clothes of the two were not of the same size at all.
Luo Xiaolou put his clothes in the closet of the guest room. The guest room is actually not much smaller than the master bedroom, which made Luo Xiaolou feel better. Luo Xiaolou took his home clothes into the bathroom, and threw the original clothes into the wall-mounted dry cleaning machine.
After he came out of the shower, he put the original clean clothes on the bed in the master bedroom. Yuan Xi's expression was already very impatient, and he rolled his eyes at Luo Xiaolou while watching TV, as if he didn't even bother to say satirical words about him.
Luo Xiaolou entered the kitchen, and there were two dishes waiting to be washed in the sink.
Luo Xiaolou glanced at it in disgust, and threw it into the automatic dishwasher. Then I started to worry again, do I need another potato? But even such monotonous food is still too extravagant for him. He is now more than 700 federal coins a day, which is indeed a lot for him, but if the original two potatoes a day, it will not speed up at all. About the same speed.
Luo Xiaolou is about to cry, this bastard, does he know how much trouble he has caused to others
At this moment, the kitchen door was kicked twice, and Yuan Xi's impatient voice came from the door: "How long are you going to hang around? Do you think you are not enough and useless?! Are you really waiting for me to train you personally?"
Luo Xiaolou's hand shaking the refrigerator door, tried his best to ignore the beasts at the door, then took out a potato and began to peel it.
Actually, Qiao Sha also said this sentence when she was joking, but at that time, she only felt sweetness, and Qiao Sha was his fiancee, who was that man outside the door
Luo Xiaolou vigorously chopped the potato into two pieces, as if the potato had the original face. Even if he was a woman, Luo Xiaolou would not want such a woman as his fiancée—God, what was he thinking? ah? !
In the end, Luo Xiaolou came out with two plates, one spicy shredded potato, one mashed potato, and two box lunches.
After putting everything on the dining table, Luo Xiaolou took a lunch box and prepared to go to the guest room. He really didn't want to eat with Yuan Xi's face.
"Sit down, I don't want to eat alone." A lazy voice said behind him.
How annoying a person can be, Luo Xiaolou came back angrily and sat on the chair opposite to Yuanxi.
"I didn't expect such an idiot like you to be a student of San Milo College." Yuan Xi said slowly while picking up the shredded potatoes.
You are an idiot, your whole family is an idiot! Luo Xiaolou greedily glanced at the potato shreds, swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and continued to cook the boxed lunch.
"Then, we will be in the same school in the future. Well, if you are here, it will be much easier to run errands." Yuan Xi added.
Luo Xiaolou was choked, and suddenly raised his head, God, do you dare not to play with him like this