Chapter eight

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"Did Du Yueyue say what he did?" Tang Huai turned off the monitoring and turned to Zhao Xingkai and asked.

"I said I was going to find a friend..." Zhao Xingkai looked nervous.

"Yes." Tang Huai nodded.

When Tang Huai left, he handed over the store to Zhao Xingkai for management. Zhao Xingkai's tasks have increased, and Tang Huai specially gave him a salary increase of one thousand yuan. Now Du Yueyue is absent from work continuously. Zhao Xingkai's side is obviously unqualified.

However, Du Yueyue was a relative from his hometown. Tang Huai knew Zhao Xingkai's difficulties, so after thinking about it, he didn't blame him much. It's just Du Yueyue's side... Tang Huai took out his phone.

"Brother Tang, my dad brought you some cornmeal. When will you come back, I will take it to the store."

The wechat was sent three days ago. At that time, Tang Huai was still in Hawaii, and his phone was low on battery, so there was no reply. Looking at it now, this WeChat message is obviously tentative.

Du Yueyue is eighteen years old this year, only three years younger than Tang Huai, but she obviously has a lot of crooked thoughts.

After Tang Huai turned off his mobile phone, he brought up the computer system and browsed the recent business income.

Zhao Xingkai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the matter had been revealed. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Tang Huai was more serious after returning this time. It's not that Tang Huai had a straight face or something, it was just the feeling in his bones... In short, Zhao Xingkai was afraid of Tang Huai before, but now he is even more afraid.

Zhao Xingkai put the shelves in place and made up his mind that he would never help Du Yueyue in the future. In fact, Du Yueyue didn't go to work, so the entire fruit shop's work fell on Zhao Xingkai, who was also annoyed.

Tang Huai didn't go back at noon, but ate two bowls of ramen with Zhao Xingkai nearby. In the afternoon, Tang Huai finished calculating the revenue statement, and then organized the shelves with Zhao Xingkai.

"Brother Zhao, is there nothing going on in the store?" At three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Huai was organizing the shelves inside when he heard a crisp female voice coming from the door of the store, and then a girl in a goose-yellow skirt ran over. It was Du Yueyue who came.

Tang Huai put down what he was doing.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhao?" Zhao Xingkai was cleaning the counter outside, and after seeing Du Yueyue, he kept winking inside.

Du Yueyue didn't know why.

"Back?" Just when Du Yueyue asked something more, Tang Huai walked out. Tang Huai wore light-colored jeans and dark short-sleeves today. His overall image couldn't be more ordinary.

But Du Yueyue felt like she was locked in place. He looked a little embarrassed, and then gave Zhao Xingkai a hard look. Zhao Xingkai didn't tell Tang Huai about such a big event!

"Brother, I have a stomachache today, so I came late." Du Yueyue was annoyed in her heart, but the embarrassment flashed across her face. After a brief moment of daze, Du Yueyue said pitifully.

"Yeah." Tang Huai didn't blame him too much and sat directly on the cashier. Then, Tang Huai opened the cashier and counted the money out one by one.

Tang Huai's face was so serious that Du Yueyue was a little apprehensive.

"This is one thousand two hundred and eighty-seven. Twenty-five days have passed this month, and you have been working for eleven days. Not counting public holidays, this is what you deserve. You don't need to come here anymore." Tang Huai counted the money. Once again, pass it to Du Yueyue.

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