My Inseparable House Guests

Such things as contracts can only be approximated by non-professionals. 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 treatment.

A monthly salary is 20,000 yuan, but regardless of the three insurances and one housing fund, the tax has to be paid by oneself.It wasn't that Fang Ze was reluctant to bear the money, but just hired someone. He was too lazy to pay taxes or something, so he simply paid a higher salary and let Xia Yike fix it by himself.

As for the salary, Xia Yike is quite satisfied. After all, the job does not seem to be tiring and the salary is high. The only drawback is that otherwise the rules of going to the second floor are a bit expensive.

Seeing Xia Yike signing his name, Fang Ze nodded and said, "Yes, because our association has something that you don't want outsiders to know, so you need to sign a non-disclosure agreement and make an oath. You cannot tell outsiders anything you see in the association."

"Okay." The contracts were signed, and Xia Yike didn't care about these strange little details, so he nodded and agreed.

So the non-disclosure agreement was also signed, and the oath was also taken. Although when he swore he felt that a mysterious power had descended on him, but Xia Yike didn't think much.

Because Fang Ze immediately issued her first month's salary after signing the contract, this made Xia Yike, who was short of money, finally relieved of his urgent need.

"It seems almost five o'clock now." Fang Ze looked at his watch and said to Xia Yike, "Is your place far from here?"

"It's quite far." Xia Yike said, "It's close to an hour by the subway, and I might drive faster."

"Yeah, I remembered that when you said that, our demon management bureau currently has no cars." Fang Ze knocked 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, the contact will buy two license plates, and then buy two more cars worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan by the way for the people of the demon management bureau."

"Okay." Fan Qing nodded and agreed.

Now, on the contrary, the money deposited in the account of the Demon Management Bureau is under her control, a total of about 100 million yuan, it is easy to buy two license plates.

The evil capitalist.

Xia Yi, who was listening to the audience, could hear Fang Ze's understatement about buying a photo, and then think of her friends in the capital city after shaking their horns for so many years and not getting one, she couldn't help but slander.

But soon Xia Yike adjusted his mentality. After all, how much money other people have is another person's, and how he should live his own life is still to be lived.

Jealousy can only be regarded as jealous if it has the same ability. Without the ability to compare, it can only be regarded as jealous.

"Then you should get acquainted with the surrounding environment first." Fang Ze said to Xia Yike, "I will go out first."

After Fang Ze left, Fan Qing led Xia Yike to introduce what was on the first floor and where to clean every day.Xia Yike took notes while listening.

As she thought, the work here is really no trouble. It's as simple as finding an adult to come over. A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan a month, even if there is no three insurances and one housing fund, it is extremely high. .

When Xia Yike and Fan Qing were sitting on the sofa to rest and chat, a gray pigeon flew down suddenly from the second floor.

"Eh, pigeon!" Xia Yike pointed to the pigeon and said to Fan Qing.

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"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 feeds this pigeon?" Xia Yike asked curiously. "Our family used to raise pigeons. When I was young, I was called Xia Yipi. If I can, I can take care of this pigeon."

"It's not necessary." Fan Qing said with a smile, "What you need to buy every month, there is food for this pigeon, you only need to buy the food and put it in the warehouse.

Xia Yike just wanted to say that if the pigeons were allowed to eat freely, they might die. So just about to refute Fan Qing, he saw the gray pigeon flying in front of a bag of sunflower seeds, flexibly The melon seed bag was torn open, and then the sunflower seeds were picked out from the inside with their mouths and placed in a small bag next to them.

Xia Yike was surprised by the cleverness of this gray pigeon. After all, even a homing pigeon has very limited intelligence. It is quite remarkable to be able to learn such a set.

Fan Qing turned her head and glanced at the Doudou pigeon, knowing that the pigeon was holding sunflower seeds for Uncle Song again.

Although Uncle Song has recently consciously reduced the amount of sunflower seeds he consumes, he is still gaining weight quickly.

Once the squirrel gains weight, it is easy to get various diseases, and the sunflower seeds are taken as a staple food, and the nutrition is not balanced.

So Fan Qing turned around and shouted at Doudou Pigeon, "Douzi, these sunflower seeds are almost enough. Uncle Song has obviously gained weight these days."

Although Doudou Pigeon has much higher intelligence than ordinary pigeons, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is definitely worse than humans.So only one instruction can be followed at a time.Fan Qing's words counteracted Uncle Song's instructions. Doudouge immediately forgot about how many sunflower seeds Uncle Song asked for. Hearing Fan Qing's words, he immediately stopped his mouth and did not continue to pick sunflower seeds. , Just grabbed the bag of sunflower seeds that I had clipped out before, and then flew to the second floor.

Xia Yike was extremely surprised by Doudouge's performance. She didn't expect that besides picking sunflower seeds, this pigeon could also understand people's instructions.

No wonder Fan Qing said that this pigeon does not need to be fed by others.

However, she seems to have mentioned a person's name before, Uncle Song?

The reason why the second floor is not allowed to enter is because someone lives on the second floor?Xia Yike thought curiously.

The next day was the day Xia Yike officially went to work. Because there were too many people on the first subway to catch up, so by the time the second subway came over, it was almost half past nine and half late. Hours.

Xia Yike hurriedly pushed the door and entered the demon management bureau, and found that although Fan Qing was not there, there were three more strange men, and Fang Ze was there, chatting with these three people.

"That, me." Xia Yike just wanted to explain her lateness when she saw Fang Ze wave his hand to let her in.

"Is this the newly recruited person?" Lao Yao asked Xia Yike curiously.

"Yeah." Fang Ze nodded, and then the four of them continued to discuss that Death had come to this game.

Xia Yike put his bag on the seat next to him, and then saw the gray pigeon flying to the counter yesterday, looking at her curiously.

"Hello." Xia Yike greeted the gray pigeon quietly, and poured some of his own snacks on the counter for the pigeon to eat.