Contracts are something that non-professionals can only take a rough look at. After all, the threshold for playing word games is very high. So after Xia Yike got the contract, the first thing he looked at was salary and benefits.
The monthly salary is 20,000 yuan, but regardless of the three insurances and one housing fund, you have to pay the taxes yourself. This was not because Fang Ze was reluctant to part with the money, but because he was just recruiting one person. He was too lazy to pay taxes and so on, so he simply gave him a higher salary and let Xia Yike do it himself.
Xia Yike is quite satisfied with the salary. After all, the job doesn't seem tiring and the salary is high. The only drawback is that the rules for going to the second floor are a bit strange.
Seeing Xia Yike signing his name, Fang Ze nodded and continued, "By the way, because there are some things in our association that we don't want outsiders to know, so you also need to sign a confidentiality agreement and swear an oath, Don’t tell outsiders anything you see in the association.”
"Okay." After the contract was signed, Xia Yike no longer cared about these strange little details, so he nodded and agreed.
So the confidentiality agreement was signed and the oath was issued. Although he felt a mysterious power coming to him when he swore, Xia Yike didn't think much about it.
Because Fang Ze paid her first month's salary immediately after signing the contract, which finally relieved Xia Yike, who was short of money.
"It seems to be almost five o'clock now." Fang Ze looked at his watch and said to Xia Yike, "Do you live far from here?"
"It's quite far." Xia Yike said, "It takes nearly an hour by subway. It might be faster by car."
"Yes, I remembered when you said that. Our Demon Management Bureau doesn't have a car now." Fang Ze knocked on his head, wanting to quickly bring the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile from Haiping to the Imperial Capital.
"Sister Qingzi." Fang Ze said to Fan Qing, "If you have time recently, contact someone to buy two license plates, and then buy two more cars worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan for the people of the Demon Management Bureau."
"Okay." Fan Qing nodded in agreement.
Now all the money that Fang Ze deposited into the Demon Management Bureau's account is under her control. The total amount is about 100 million. It is easy to buy two license plates.
Evil capitalist.
Xia Yike, who was listening on the sidelines, heard Fang Ze's understatement about buying photos, and then thought about her friends in the imperial capital who had been lotteryd for so many years but still couldn't get one, and couldn't help but cursed in her heart.
But Xia Yike soon adjusted his mentality. After all, how much money others have belongs to others, and he still has to live his own life.
Jealousy can only be considered jealousy if one has the same ability. Without comparable ability, it can only be regarded as jealousy.
"Then you should familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment first." Fang Ze said to Xia Yike, "I'll go out for a while."
After Fang Ze left, Fan Qing led Xia Yike to introduce what was on the first floor and what needed to be cleaned every day. Xia Yike listened and took notes.
As she thought, the work here is indeed trouble-free. It is so simple that any adult can do it well. The monthly salary of 20,000 yuan a month, even without three insurances and one fund, is extremely high. .
While Xia Yike and Fan Qing were sitting on the sofa, resting and chatting, a gray pigeon suddenly flew down from the second floor.
"Hey, pigeon!" Xia Yike pointed to the pigeon and said to Fan Qing.
"This is a pigeon raised on the second floor. Sometimes it comes to the first floor. You don't need to pay too much attention to it."
"Who usually feeds this pigeon?" Xia Yike asked curiously, "Our family used to raise pigeons. When I was a child, I was called Xia Yige. If possible, I can take care of this pigeon."
"That's no need." Fan Qing said with a smile, "The things you need to buy every month include food for this pigeon. You only need to buy the food and put it in the warehouse, and it will eat it by itself."
Xia Yike thought that if the pigeons were allowed to eat the feed freely, they might die of starvation, so just as he was about to refute Fan Qing's words, he saw the gray pigeon flying in front of a bag of sunflower seeds and nimbly picking up the sunflower seeds. Tear the bag open, then pick out the sunflower seeds with your mouth and put them into a small bag next to it.
Xia Yike was surprised by the intelligence of this gray pigeon. After all, even homing pigeons have limited intelligence. It is quite remarkable that they can learn such a trick.
Fan Qing turned her head and glanced at Doudou Pigeon, knowing that this pigeon was carrying sunflower seeds for Uncle Song again.
Although Uncle Song has been consciously reducing the amount of sunflower seeds he eats recently, he is still gaining weight rapidly.
Once a squirrel gains weight, it is easy to suffer from various diseases. Moreover, squirrels regard sunflower seeds as their staple food, which is not nutritionally balanced.
So Fan Qing turned to Doudou Ge and shouted, "Douzi, these sunflower seeds are almost enough. Uncle Song has obviously gained weight these days."
Although Doudou Pigeon's intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary pigeons, it is certainly inferior to humans. So you can only follow one command at a time. Fan Qing's words offset Uncle Song's instructions. Doudouge immediately forgot about how many sunflower seeds Uncle Song asked him to bring. After hearing Fan Qing's words, he stopped moving his mouth and did not continue to hold the sunflower seeds. He just grabbed the bag with the sunflower seeds he had picked out before and flew to the second floor.
Xia Yike was extremely surprised by Doudou Pigeon's performance. She did not expect that this pigeon could not only pick up sunflower seeds, but also understand human instructions.
No wonder Fan Qing said that this pigeon does not need to be fed by others.
However, she seemed to have mentioned a person's name before, Uncle Song
Is the reason why entry is not allowed on the second floor because there are people living on the second floor? Xia Yike thought curiously.
The next day was the day when Xia Yike officially went to work. Because there were too many people on the first subway, he couldn't make it, so when he took the second subway, it was almost half past nine, which was half late. Hours.
Xia Yike hurriedly opened the door and entered the Demon Management Bureau, and found that although Fan Qing was not there, there were three strange men inside, and Fang Ze was also there, chatting with these three people.
"Um, me." Xia Yike was just thinking about how to explain her lateness when she saw Fang Ze waving his hand to let her in.
"Is this the new recruit?" Lao Ao glanced at Xia Yike curiously and asked.
"Yeah." Fang Ze nodded, and the four of them continued to discuss the game Death Comes.
Xia Yike put her bag on the seat next to her, and then saw the gray pigeon flying to the counter yesterday and looking at her curiously.
"Hello." Xia Yike quietly greeted the gray pigeon, and poured some of his pigeon-eating snacks on the counter for the pigeon to eat.
(End of chapter)