My street stall reaches all worlds

Jiang Chong took a plan and walked up to Han Cheng.

"Other companies, other companies, the wages I offer you are not low."

Han Cheng didn't raise his head, he was staring at the computer all the time.

Jiang Chong felt like a stick in his throat.

He wanted Han Cheng to raise their wages, but left half of the words on his lips. Before the new company was completed, Huang Youshan had been wooing them, and wanted them all to go to Lanyue Company.

Several employees were pried away.

Money can turn ghosts around. These days, what everyone values ​​is money.

Without money, it's hard to get going in this world.

"Do you want to quit?"

Han Cheng put down the mouse suddenly, Jiang Chong's body froze suddenly!
In front of the boss, he revealed that he wanted to change jobs, no doubt he wanted to "court death"!
"No, no, I just think that with money, we have more motivation."

"People are never satisfied. If you want to leave, I won't force you to stay."

If it weren't for the fact that these people are already old employees of the company, he would have resigned them. In this world, "the weak eat the strong". Most of the time, he will be eliminated by the times. He will not treat talents badly, but he will not condone waste either.

Jiang Chong sat back in his seat anxiously.

This letter of resignation still needs to be given out.

Lanyue Company offered him a higher salary.

Han Cheng stared at Jiang Chong's back without squinting.

The wobbly grass on the wall cannot be kept.

The people he wants to keep must not only be capable, but also be loyal to the company. Liao Feng still has a few engineers who will come to his company in a few days, just to make room.

After selecting the companies to cooperate with, he printed out the list of these companies and handed it to Ren Xuebing.

"Xue Bing, I have to work hard for you these few days."

"I can help you. It's not hard to do anything, but don't go on a business trip for too long." In half a month, it will be their anniversary, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in Han Cheng's mind, and he has to give Ren Xuebing prepared a big gift.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

The employees looked at the loving young couple and unconsciously avoided their eyes.

After getting new material, Feng Bao returned to the newspaper office.

Not only did he take pictures of the taekwondo competition, but he also got a photo of him and the king of stamps.

But the commemorative coins of the newspaper still haven't disappeared.

"The detective eats shit? Let him come to find the commemorative coins. He is lucky. He eats, drinks and has fun all day long. He has never seriously looked for the commemorative coins. If the commemorative coins are gone, how can we explain to the boss?"

The commemorative coins are lost when the boss is on a business trip, and the employees of the newspaper office must take responsibility and affect the whole body.

"You still have the mind to edit here? You can't wait, don't knock on the computer anymore!"

The employees of the newspaper grabbed Feng Bao.

Feng Bao frowned and said: "It's not an option to be in a hurry here. I can't just sit around all the time. Could it be that our newspaper office won't open the door just for a commemorative coin? Money still needs to be earned, otherwise there will be seniors and subordinates." How can you support your family if you don’t have money?”

Picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon is not worth the loss!

"Then you can't continue to work, you have to advance and retreat with us!"

"I can't control you."

Holding the computer, Feng Bao walked out of the newspaper office.

The newspaper office was too noisy, so he could only go to the library.

However, there is no surveillance outside their newspaper office, and it is difficult to find commemorative coins. Even the detectives can't do anything, so they should find another way out, lest the newspaper office go down and they have nowhere to go.

After hesitating again and again, Feng Bao still sent a text message to Han Cheng.

In his eyes, Han Cheng is omnipotent.

Han Cheng, who was halfway there, saw the contents of the text message.

"The detectives hired by the newspaper are useless. I wonder if you can help us find commemorative coins?"

"This is the third mission?" Han Cheng remembered that the third mission the system arranged for him was related to commemorative coins.

"Yes, host." The system's voice was slightly hoarse.

Han Cheng put on his watch and began to check the time.

The system gave him a one-week task to familiarize himself with the environment in the Taekwondo gym and become the curator of the Taekwondo gym.

He was given another three days to find the newspaper's commemorative coins.

Han Chengben didn't want to be the curator of the Taekwondo gym, but the system arranged a task for him, and he had to complete it, otherwise he would be deducted a lot of spirit coins.

If you become the champion of the Taekwondo competition in the old city, you can become the curator of Yufeng Taekwondo Hall as a matter of course.

Feng Bao had already greeted him before.

But the librarians of Yufeng Taekwondo Hall all look like "smiling tigers".

"If you want to go in, you have to pass three checkpoints."

As soon as Han Cheng came, the librarian of the Taekwondo gym gave him a warning!

They put a lot of mud outside the taekwondo hall, and in the first level, he was going to defeat three bodyguards who were as strong as cattle.

"What about bullying? Is this how you treat your new curator? Are you not afraid of your new curator, who will settle accounts after the autumn? I clearly..."

"The previous promises are not counted. Our deputy curator specially set three checkpoints for the new curator. If the new curator can pass these three checkpoints, we are willing to accept the new curator."

They were deliberately embarrassing Han Cheng.

Han Cheng rolled up his sleeves and walked into the quagmire.

It is not easy to move the quagmire outside the Taekwondo gym.

In order to gag the staff of the Taekwondo gym, Han Cheng went all out!
The deputy curator took a fruit plate and ate grapes leisurely.

"Come on, don't waste my time."

"What a big tone, newborn calves are not afraid of death!"

The three bodyguards rushed over immediately, but were tripped by the mud!Halfway through the run, they began to change their way and turned into walking, but they also walked crookedly, which was really funny.

Han Cheng threw them into the quagmire without any effort!
It is also particularly difficult for them to get up.

"Are these people here to be funny? Don't be polite to him later, otherwise we won't be able to win the round." The deputy curator was also nervous.

But no matter how hard their librarians tried, they couldn't knock down Han Cheng, and were thrown into the quagmire one by one by Han Cheng, in a mess!
"The last level, is it you?" Han Cheng patted the dust on his clothes, he looked at the deputy curator with a half-smile, and the deputy curator's breathing slowed down half a beat in vain.

He didn't want to fight Han Cheng!

The one who knows the current affairs is Junjie, he took a step back and said: "I, my hand was injured, and you won me, but you won't win by force, so I won't fight you."

The deputy curator found a step for himself, and everyone's expressions changed!
Drop the chain at the critical moment!
The deputy curator actually abandoned them!
"Deputy curator, you last night..."

Just halfway through the speech, the deputy curator threw mud at the librarian.