Siheyuan: Say no to widows! Restart your life

Chapter 240 Fatty: Ringing the Mourners for Happiness Mall

in the sun.

A person walked without recognizing any relatives, pouring wine into his mouth. It felt like the whole world was dark, pitch black and there was no way forward.

Especially when he thought about the increasingly prosperous Happiness Mall, he became extremely angry.

If it weren't for the advanced theories and various intelligence information I got from Sha Zhu, the three managers in the yard would never have their current glory no matter how powerful they were.

What did they do in the end?

What shady means were used.

After the value is squeezed out, it is kicked away like a dead dog. Are there such unreasonable people in the world? God is really blind that they can make their business bigger and stronger.

The shop that was promised is gone.

I clearly analyzed every clause in the contract, but I didn't realize there was such a big pit waiting for me. The biggest trump card became the most ferocious death warrant, which is why I am so helpless now.

Take a deep breath.

Adjust mood.

How difficult is it to find a job nowadays?

The factory not only stopped hiring, but also laid off a large number of employees. As the overall environment has changed, the iron rice bowl of the past has become facing the market alone.

Clay Buddha crossing the river.

Unable to help themselves.

Where can more jobs be found?

Haven't you seen the streets filled with people pretending to go to work? Are they wasting time? Their families are waiting for money to live.

"Recruiting! The quicker the better. Shazhu Mall is hiring 5 waiters..."

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"..."

Someone shouted.

The dazed people on the street seemed to have seen the light and swam over as fast as they could, but they were sold out in just 15 seconds.

I don’t know which shop hired this person.

If a series of events had not happened, perhaps I would still be in charge of a shop. Although I would be working for Sha Zhu, the environment I am in would be much better than it is now.

And it doesn’t have a bad reputation.

Dozens or even hundreds of people are competing for one job. Just thinking about it makes me feel cold. Why do you have a job? Is this job really for you?

A sense of superiority arises spontaneously, and they may not know that if they do not jump up and down, they may be standing at the front and recruiting people.

Want to change their destiny.

Just one sentence.

While I was daydreaming, a group of people came towards me at a very fast speed.

The fat man's eyes widened and he subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, but there were several people behind him blocking his way.

Finished!

Do they really want to kill them all?

My life isn't miserable enough now.

You all have no worries about food and clothing, and earn a lot of money every day. What can I do? What do I have? Have I gotten any benefits? Why do you keep grumbling?

How can I let you vent your anger?

“Stop right there. If you keep running, I’m going to break your legs…” A murderous voice sounded, and Ma Hua and his men came over aggressively.

If conditions permit.

He really wanted to beat him up.

However, in the end, I could only suppress this idea.

After all, the world is huge, and the matter entrusted by the master is the most important. It all depends on this fat man, but he won't cooperate. If he doesn't cooperate, it doesn't seem too late to beat him up.

"It is illegal to hit someone. If you..." Since there was no escape, the fat man could only stiffen his neck and speak loudly. He didn't believe that these people were so reckless in front of everyone.

Ma Hua didn't want to be long-winded: "We have no other purpose in coming here, but Master Di brought you a message. If you want to do something, feel free to do it now."

"It's up to you whether you do it or not."

"I'll give you a piece of advice."

"You'd better not come to this street in the future. If I run into you a few times by accident, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist using my fists to reminisce about the past with you."

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"..."

Ma Hua's tone was somewhat cold.

If he wasn't afraid that the fat man would run away, he wouldn't have called so many people over. He couldn't understand why the master needed to specifically remind him of this.

"Just go ahead and do it? Do what. Who does Shazhu think he is? The master who controls the life and death of all people? Or a god who is high above?" The fat man roared loudly. He didn't care about the strange looks around him. He just wanted to vent the fear in his heart.

Ma Hua didn't want to pay attention to him. There was no sympathy for such a person: "Look at them, then look at you now, and then think about your past self. It's up to you whether you want to do it or not. No one will beg you. It's just like when you went to your master to ask for a raise. Without you, our Shazhu Mall will still be more and more prosperous."

"You guys..." The fat man felt a tearing of the heart when he was touched on the sore spot. You like to step on whatever makes you uncomfortable, right?

I would like to make a few more comments.

But Ma Hua and others turned around and left.

Are you here just for fun? When did I become so important, even more important than making money?

"Fatty, for the sake of our fellow disciples, we advise you to reflect on your past. As long as you are willing to look back, you will find that many things are just the result of your paranoia."

"Look for problems in yourself. As long as you are upright, you will live a comfortable life even if you leave your master."

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"..."

One after another, people patted him on the shoulder as they passed by. After all, people are all made of flesh and blood. Although the things he did made people angry, they were more disappointed in him.

He is so troubled.

In fact, it is the most basic sense of right and wrong that is wrong.

A little selfish.

He wanted to fight back, but he couldn't hold it in. In the past, he would have been very paranoid and extreme, but looking at those pairs of fists, he could only sigh in his heart.

I don't have as much money as them.

I'm not as strong as them.

Don't even think about it when it comes to power.

As he watched them gradually go away, an idea came to his mind. Let it go? What to do? During this period of time, he had been collecting evidence of the crime of Happiness Mall.

Maybe……

If I feel jealousy and injustice towards Sha Zhu, then I feel hatred towards the three managers in the Happiness Mall. I thought that what I did during this period was quiet, but I didn't expect that everything had been seen by the master.

Take a deep breath.

Since we have to do it.

Then make a big one.

When the ironclad evidence is placed before the relevant authorities, what fate awaits them? It will be like a catalyst, completely destroying this seemingly prosperous mall.

Was Sha Zhu doing this to kill someone with a borrowed knife, or was he doing it for some other purpose? What's wrong with being a knife once? Even if he didn't get any benefits, at least he could vent his anger.

Come back home!

Get evidence!

Complain.

All thoughts disappeared, and only these three thoughts remained in my mind. As for whether or not to reflect on my actions, I would consider this later.

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