Mecha S*ave Contract

"It's normal to have an elite student like me in the school. It is a miracle to have an idiot like you." Yuan Xi glanced at Luo Xiaolou contemptuously, continued to lower his head to eat, and complained again within two minutes: "Difficulty." If you eat it to death, why are all potatoes? Don't you know other dishes besides potatoes in your simple brain?"

Luo Xiaolou glanced at the steaming potato shreds not far away, then looked at the original picky eyes, and whispered: "Then change it tomorrow, it's too late to buy it today."

Yuan Xi snorted, and finally said nothing.

Luo Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, finished the meal with the fastest speed, and then walked to his room.

"Hey, you will clean up the table in a while." A natural order came from behind.

"...I see, I will come out in half an hour."

Originally, he probably had enough blows at Luo Xiaolou, and didn't stop him again.

Luo Xiaolou came out in an hour, and there was no one in the living room anymore.

Looking at the clean plate, Luo Xiaolou twitched the corner of his mouth and said something was not delicious, but he had not finished eating all of it. Moreover, washing the dishes and tidying the table does not take two minutes at all in this era. What kind of family can raise this kind of-this kind of superb bastard!

Just looking at the materials of the original clothes, he can't buy them. Why should a young master of such a big family come to him, and have no intention of leaving?

Is it running away from home?

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaolou had a sense of superiority of gloating. Although this body is only seventeen years old, he turned out to be a working man after graduating from university, and this nasty person is just a little devil who is still arguing with his family. At this time, Luo Xiaolou selectively forgot about this little devil. The fact that he has dared to kill.

With such self-comfort, Luo Xiaolou was mentally balanced again.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Yuan Xi wandered out of it.

Luo Xiaolou's actions to clean up the dishes suddenly became stiff. Although he had tried to ignore the past, some people's sense of existence was too strong.

Yuan Xi looked at Luo Xiaolou, who was busy inside, at the door of the kitchen. When he finished his work, he said: "Go to the study, I am going to set some rules for our future life."

As soon as he heard the next two words, Luo Xiaolou's eyes began to turn black.

The two entered the study in tandem, maintaining a completely different mental outlook. Although Luo Xiaolou hadn't had time to take care of his new home seriously, the attached furniture also made the study look like.

A large bookcase, a white desk with a computer on it, and an all-in-one machine on one side. Luo Xiaolou hasn't studied its specific function yet. He can only print, scan, and copy.

Yuan Xi was sitting on the only chair with a carefree long legs. Then he looked up at Luo Xiaolou, beckoning him to stand in front of him.

"I saw the clothes you washed. Although they are ugly, they are barely qualified." Yuan Xi said kindly. He felt that even if he was a slave, he should give a sweet date with a stick, of course. Don't make the slave too proud, otherwise he will never know how to make progress.

Opposite this alternative compliment, Luo Xiaolou didn't know what he should say. In the end, he realized that Yuanyuan was waiting for his reaction, and his face was getting darker and darker, so he could only say dryly: " Well, I don’t know how to fold clothes, maybe I don’t have that talent."

There was another terrible noise from the fingers that Yuanxi held together. He said with a black face: "Okay, you have to be self-aware, and work hard next time. From now on, you have to clean up my room every day, wash clothes, and cook. . Ah, I thought I would hire a part-time worker or something, but now it doesn’t seem to be necessary. I really don’t like seeing outsiders in my house. As for other things, I haven’t thought about it for the time being. I’ll notify you if I think about it."

Luo Xiaolou hung his head and even strangled his heart. Why couldn't he stand to clean up the house, wash clothes and cook at the time! If he hadn't done it, Yuan Xian, the young master, would not seem to be able to remember it at all!

Luo Xiaolou raised his head and said carefully: "Actually, I didn't do a good job. You can also consider hiring someone. Really, I am mainly afraid that you are not satisfied—"

Yuan Xi waved his hand impatiently, and planned to Luo Xiaolou, "Okay, I am not satisfied that I will be responsible for training you, don't you think that my master is not good at training even my own slave?"

Luo Xiaolou had no words, he wanted to hit the wall with regret.

"In addition, what do you go out every day? It's still summer vacation. You are like this. It is very inconvenient for me to eat. It is like I have to wait for you today. I will not go out in the future!" Yuan Xi complained and casually decided for Luo Xiao to go downstairs. .

"Anything is okay, only this point is not good, you always have to make some sense, I also have my own business." Luo Xiaolou whispered but firmly said, he raised his head, and for the first time, he did not turn his eyes quickly with Yuan. Open your face.

He has to go out to work, and he has to collect tuition fees. And if he compromises this time, will he be asked not to go to school next time and be his attendant?

The original beautiful face was a little distorted because of anger. He was not used to someone rejecting him, especially this person was his new cowardly slave. Especially when he was angry, almost no one dared to say nothing to him.

But the thin Luo Xiaolou was in front of him, even if he was shaking, he did not avoid his sight.

Yuan Xi stood up with anger, raised his fist high, and then slammed it hard.

Luo Xiaolou has seen the strength and speed of the original, he knows that he can't avoid it at all, and he doesn't think his bones are harder than steel. He paled and closed his eyes. Is this the end of this journey of rebirth?

Obviously he has been patience, and he has worked very hard to live, why is this still the result?

A huge noise rang in his ears, and Yuan Xi's fist fell on the wall behind Luo Xiaolou.

At this time, Luo Xiaolou realized that his heart was beating too fast. But he is still alive...

At this moment, the large bookcase behind Luo Xiaolou shook and pressed forward.

The original is so angry, this slave doesn't know what is good or bad! This is a typical lesson! But he knew that the physical stamina of the slave in front of him was too poor—how on earth did such a poor person get admitted to the First Military Academy—so, his fist leaned aside the moment it fell on Luo Xiaolou's face.

He didn't want to lose this slave yet, even though Luo Xiaolou was so bad, he wouldn't betray him anyway, and he could do the most basic housework. Even for him, this kind of contract can only be signed three times in his life. At that time, he must be unconscious and want to sign a contract with this person. The genetic level is too bad, the physical fitness is too bad... can he be worse.

When Yuan Xi was thinking about how to let Luo Xiaolou get a suitable lesson, the big bookcase turned over here because he couldn't bear the aftermath of his fist.

Looking at Luo Xiaolou in front of the bookcase, considering the possibility of the bookcase crushing this person to death, he really didn't understand the endurance of this weak level.

Luo Xiaolou looked suspiciously at Yuan Xi's face and stretched out his hand again, he still decided to beat him? After waiting for a long time, I found that the pain in my imagination did not come, and Yuanxi's hand rested on the bookcase that fell behind him.

Yuan Xi angrily pushed the bookcase back to its original position, easily picked up Luo Xiaolou by the collar, lifted Luo Xiaolou up, and said angrily: "Listen, if you love to go out, go out, but if you delay me Even once! I will definitely teach you a lesson!" After speaking, he turned and went out, and slammed the study door vigorously.

Luo Xiaolou sat softly on the carpet in the study. It was great that he could go out to work. After a while, Luo Xiaolou thoughtfully turned around and looked at the bookcase. Maybe it was not as bad as he had imagined. At least, he allowed him to have his own time, and he didn't beat anyone.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Xiaolou banged his head hard, why should he think about that guy's good place-didn't he cause him enough trouble and humiliation?

Early the next morning, Luo Xiaolou started the factory again and lived a two-point-one-line life at home.

Because the original food expenses were not included in the calculation, Luo Xiaolou would work overtime for more than an hour every day. In order to ensure that in addition to grocery shopping, he still has seven hundred federal dollars left. Everything is proceeding according to Luo Xiaolou's plan, and the deposits in the account are also increasing every day.

If you don't consider the original domineering and unreasonable, Luo Xiaolou is still very satisfied with his current life.

However, after twenty-five days of working, Mr. Yang went to Luo Xiaolou again.

After wandering around with his hands on his back for two laps in the workplace, Mr. Yang finally came over, with embarrassment and pleading on his face: "Xiaolou, you have to help Uncle Yang this time."

Luo Xiaolou hurriedly asked what was going on. It turned out that the factory sent the finished parts to the customer every month, but the number of various parts sent each time was the same. Now because Luo Xiaolou is too fast, the part No. 05 he processed has been over-completed. And some parts, due to various reasons, the quantity is far from enough. Mr. Yang meant to ask Luo Xiaolou to help process another type of part.

"Xiaolou, Uncle Yang doesn’t hide it from you. In general, workers are only responsible for fixed parts. Because of the problem of proficiency, it is a loss for both the workers and the manufacturer to replace the parts in the middle. But this time there is really no way. Moreover, if you can help, we will ship more goods this time than before. Maybe we can sign a big customer." After that, Mr. Yang looked at Luo Xiaolou eagerly, "Xiaolou, help, Uncle Yang. But I just pointed at you.".

Luo Xiaolou is worried. There is a reason why he is processing fast. It is because he has changed the processing steps. Now that he changes to a kind of part, he can't be as fast as he is now.

"Xiaolou, please count Uncle Yang, so, if your processing speed is too different from that of the 05 part, less than 400 federal currency, Uncle Yang will replenish you the difference every day, up to two hundred, which is too much. Uncle Yang can't be the master either." Yang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "So, do you feel a little bit in your heart?"

In this way, another worker can actually be hired, but Yang Yi understands that novice workers have the speed of Luo Xiaolou. If Luo Xiaolou can only complete one group a day, he also recognizes it. And if Luo Xiaolou can complete the two groups in one day, it can be regarded as a profit for the factory.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this time the customer is too big. He had never thought that such a large company would temporarily select their processing branch for small and medium-sized enterprises. If this large customer can be signed through this timely and over-delivery delivery, then he can be considered as the head office. Great hero.

Seeing Yang Yi's hopeful face, he helped Luo Xiaolou a lot. After thinking about it, Luo Xiaolou could only say: "That's OK, Uncle Yang, I'll try it tomorrow."