There was nothing to eat at home, and the feeling of frustration could not go away, so Yun Jun decided to go out to relax.
By the way, buy some medicine and apply it.
But halfway through, he received another call from his partner, asking Yun Juncai why the milk tea shop wasn't open today.
He just paid the money and was not responsible for anything in the store. In fact, he kept an extra eye on it, at least passing by every day to see if it was open.
Yun Juncai said the clerk was sick.
The guy pondered for a moment and asked:
"What kind of illness is it? Is it serious? How many days do you need to rest?"
It seems that the clerk is his girlfriend.
In fact, the client's salary is taken out of the profit every month, and the clerk directly gives it to Yun Juncai and asks him to pay the salary.
But Yun Juncai swallowed all the money himself and never gave it to him. In his heart, there was no need to give it.
The clerk was calculating how many days of rest he would have, and was thinking of deducting his salary when the time came to pay him.
Yun Juncai thought for a while and said:
"I don't know, the situation is quite serious."
"That's it." The voice on the other side said calmly:
"You can go and take charge for a few days if you have nothing to do. I'm too busy here to spare any time."
Yun Juncai felt aggrieved in his heart, why should he be asked to go against him, but he managed to endure it and said:
"I've been busy lately and have no time."
"Then hire another one. I kept saying to hire one, but you said no." The tone on the other side was a bit sulky.
"Don't you have to pay to recruit one?" Yun Juncai muttered.
Now you have to pay someone 3,000 a month, and the salary is deducted from the profit, so you have to take less than 1,000 a month.
Wu Yue couldn't see the store well by herself. She was doing the work of two people by herself. She didn't know that she had a muscle cramp and suddenly stopped going to work.
Although Yun Juncai muttered quietly, the other party still heard him and was speechless.
Simply say:
"Then it's up to you. It's up to me. I can't go and see it."
This milk tea shop can't bring him much income at all, just some pocket money. He has other ways to make money.
So even if it’s closed, I don’t really care.
On the other hand, Yun Juncai only lived on the money earned from the milk tea shop and was very concerned about it.
Hearing the other party's indifferent attitude, Yun Juncai felt angry again. He said I understand and hung up the phone.
Meng Li practiced at home for a while, and her cell phone rang again. She frowned. The cell phone rang as frequently as a salesperson, and her business was really busy.
I picked it up and saw that it was the client's brother calling.
The client used to love her brother very much, and she would give him whatever he needed. But when she met Yun Juncai, she had no money to give him anymore. She felt guilty, but there was nothing she could do.
"What's the matter?" Meng Li asked.
In fact, this younger brother is not particularly ignorant. He usually does not spend money recklessly and is very frugal and simple.
Of course, I am also shy and inferior.
Studying does require money, especially since he is now a freshman and has a lot of homework. He has little time to do part-time jobs and has little income. All the money he spends depends on his family.
Money is very tight.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Wu Kai asked.
Meng Li: "If you have something to say, tell me something."
"Have you paid your salary? Do you have any money on hand? Can you lend me some money? I don't have living expenses anymore. Dad originally said he would call me yesterday, but someone in our village died. The money went with the gift. Their family handles it." I didn’t have enough money for the funeral, so I borrowed some from my dad, so... "
Even from the phone call, Meng Li could tell that Wu Kai was nervous and embarrassed.
He asked the client to borrow money more than once, but the client never had money to give him. If he had no other choice, he might not ask again and again.
The young man's self-esteem is quite strong.
Now that Meng Li heard that he had a lot of money, he thought that the client still had a credit card with a limit of 500, and said to Wu Kai:
"How much?"
Wu Kai: "Two hundred, maybe. I should be able to hold on until dad gives me money."
Meng Li said yes, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
You can also withdraw cash with a credit card, but it requires a handling fee. Nowadays, Meng Li, who is burdened with so many foreign debts, does not care about the handling fee. He took out two hundred and directly called Wu Kai.
By the way, I also checked the repayment date of this credit card, which is coming soon.
In the plot, this credit card was not paid back, and it was overdue in the end.
She returned home and continued practicing. At noon, Yun Juncai came back after eating outside and asked Meng Li through the door:
"Have you eaten yet?"
Meng Li ignored him at all. Yun Juncai checked around the kitchen and found that nothing had been moved. This woman was usually reluctant to go out to eat alone, so she had nothing to eat.
It’s so awesome that I don’t even eat it in the morning or lunch.
Don't eat it at night if you can.
As a result, at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Meng Li had no intention of cooking and had been practicing hard in his room. Yun Jun couldn't help but ask again:
"Are you really not hungry?"
Meng Li: "It has nothing to do with you."
"A few of my friends are coming over for dinner later, why don't you go downstairs and buy some cold dishes?" Yun Juncai ordered very naturally.
If her friends were to come, she would never refuse to give him face. When the time came, she would find a way down the stairs to reconcile. If she could coax her out tonight, wouldn't she go to work tomorrow
Meng Li almost laughed out loud when he heard this:
"Just wait."
Yun Juncai was a little confused and waited for a long time but didn't wait for her to come out.
"What are you doing? My friends are almost here." He finally couldn't help but urge.
Meng Li:
"be quiet."
Yun Juncai: "...?"
Meng Li still didn't come out. As time went by, Yun Juncai became more and more anxious and screamed at the door:
"You should come out quickly."
"They're all downstairs."
Meng Li made no move, so he kicked the door with a loud bang:
"Come out, are you giving birth in there?"
Meng Li took a deep breath, what kind of annoying thing is this
"Yun Juncai, I'm warning you, if you make another scene, be careful when your friends come over later and see you being beaten."
Yun Juncai's eyelids twitched, threatening, Chi Guoguo's threat.
hateful!
He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his friends, so he said to Meng Li:
"Since you don't go out to buy groceries, I can only invite them out to eat."
He thought that Meng Li would feel sorry for Qian when he heard that, but he didn't expect that Meng Li just said casually:
"get out."
Yun Juncai was really at his wits' end, sneered, went out directly, met his friends in the corridor, and invited them out to eat.
In the end, he retaliated by ordering more dishes. In the early hours of the morning, he went home drunk, holding leftovers in his hands. Either he was too drunk to be brave, or he was holding his breath and never had a chance to express it. , now his brain was excited and impulsive, and he threw the leftovers directly at the door of the bedroom.
It was originally packed in a plastic bag, but the mouth of the bag was not fastened, and the vegetable juices flowed all over the floor.