monster shelter

Yuan Mo forcibly swallowed back his smile, his face flushed red: "Then, boss, let me teach you how to use the computer..."

Ao Fei looked at him coldly, snorted, but did not refuse.

……

Yuan Mo first taught his boss how to turn on and off the computer.

After Ao Fei tried it himself, he found that the operation was so simple. In order to save the face he lost just now, he pretended to be disdainful and said: "Cut, isn't it just a click of a button? What's so easy to learn."

Yuan Mo: "..."

Since there is nothing to learn, why don't you know how to do it?

Yuan Mo didn't have the same knowledge as the second generation of Brain Twitch Dragon, just pretending that he didn't hear it, and continued to teach Ao Fei how to surf the Internet.

As a capitalist, Ao Fei usually does not need to do any business, and his subordinates do everything for him.

Yuan Mo didn't intend to teach him too complicated things, he thought it would be enough to teach him how to play games and watch dramas online.

Yuan Mo first downloaded the software of several video sites for Ao Fei, taught him how to find and watch dramas in them, and then downloaded the games.

Considering that his boss was in contact with the Internet for the first time, Yuan Mo did not download those large-scale online games. He felt that they were too difficult for Ao Fei. Masochistic...

After much deliberation, I downloaded a few children's puzzle games to pass the time for my boss.

However, when he explained to the other party how to play these games and how to register an account.

He suddenly thought that the dragon in front of him seemed to be an old antique that didn't accept modern technology and knowledge...

After thinking for a while, Yuan Mo asked cautiously, "That boss, do you know the pinyin of Hanyu?"

Ao Fei: "..."

Ao Fei was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and the fur all over his body exploded: "What do you mean by that?!"

Yuan Mo: "...just asking casually."

Ao Fei stared at Yuan Mo bitterly, with an expression of great shame and humiliation, and the words seemed to be squeezed out word by word: "I, of course, of course, know, know!"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Yuan Mo couldn't help being awed: Hanyu Pinyin has only been implemented by the state in recent decades, and his boss actually knows it!So knowledgeable.

"Oh." Yuan Mo nodded hurriedly, pretending nothing happened, "That's right, then I'll download the pinyin input method for you! Wubi still needs to be practiced from scratch, it's more convenient for you to use pinyin..."

As he said, he quickly installed the Somao Pinyin input method on the computer, and at the same time, under Ao Fei's cannibalistic gaze, he briefly explained how to type with the keyboard...

……

After serving the ancestor like walking on eggshells, Yuan Mo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he turned to leave, he accidentally knocked down a stack of documents that Ao Fei had casually stacked on the corner of the table.

The documents were scattered on the ground, and when Yuan Mo bent down to pick them up, he saw a picture album in the pile of documents.

This picture book is a painting exercise book. When you open it, there are all kinds of architectural manuscripts, many of which have been carefully colored. In the corner of the page, there is the signature of the painter: Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo: "..."

Sure enough, it was his portfolio. He didn't read it wrong last time.

As if he had caught something, Yuan Mo's feeling of shortness of breath because of his inadvertently uttered a wrong word suddenly rose.

He stretched out his hand to brush off the dust that didn't exist on the surface of the album, stood up, and handed it back to Ao Fei with great momentum: "Here, boss, your album has been lost."

Ao Fei took a closer look and said, "..."

A suspicious blush appeared on Long Erdai's face, he snatched the picture album viciously, and scolded sternly: "It's unreasonable to flip through my things casually!"

Seeing that Ao Fei pretended nothing happened and stuffed the album into the drawer, Yuan Mo couldn't help but said, "Boss, don't you think you should explain something to me at this moment?"

Ao Fei closed the drawer and looked at him indifferently: "Explain what?"

"Explain why my portfolio appeared in your hand?"

Yuan Mo is almost dying of curiosity. He obviously doesn't know Ao Fei, but this second generation of dragons is not only willing to offer him a job, but also secretly hides his portfolio... This really makes people have to think about it.

Hearing this, Ao Fei said calmly again, "I just picked it up when I went out."

"Isn't it?" Yuan Mo looked at him suspiciously, "I've kept this portfolio well, and I didn't take it out casually. Where did you pick it up?"

Ao Fei was immediately stopped by the question: "..."

"Do you care where I picked it up?" Undeniably, Ao Fei simply chose to cheat. He took back the collection of works that had been put back in the drawer, and threw it in front of Yuan Mo again, "Since this is you Please take it away quickly! Since you are my employee, I won’t ask you for a storage fee, so hurry up! Don’t stand in my way!”

Yuan Mo didn't go to pick up the portfolio, but looked at Ao Fei curiously, and asked, "Why don't you just tell me? Do we really know each other? How did we know each other? How come I don't have any impression? What on earth are you doing?" who is it?"

"I'm your grandpa!" Ao Fei stared at Yuan Mo angrily, waving his arms and slamming him like a duck, "You have nothing to do here, get out!"

Yuan Mo not only stood still, but also intentionally made an expression of sudden realization on his face to annoy him: "So you are my grandpa? Then I am also a Dragon Clan? Grandpa, do we have a Dragon Palace to inherit from our family? You pass it on to me."

Ao Fei's legs went limp, and he almost fell out of his first butt squat.

After standing still in embarrassment, he blushed and yelled at Yuan Mo, "You're sick! Get out of here!"

Yuan Mo snickered and quickly left Ao Fei's office.

******

Because of the establishment of several new departments, Shanhai Shelter Management Co., Ltd. is no longer a simple shelter.

After asking Ao Fei for instructions, Yuan Mo asked someone from the factory to order a new signboard. After removing the old signboard that was peeling off the paint, he installed a new one.

The company's name was also changed from the original "Shanhai Containment and Management Co., Ltd." to "Shanhai Management Co., Ltd."

In order to facilitate receiving orders and advertising, Yuan Mo asked Tian Xiaolu to register an official account on Weibo, which indicated their company's business scope.

In order to promote the Weibo account, he asked Tian Xiaolu to retweet with rewards when he had nothing to do.

For the time being, the prizes are the exquisite embroidery embroidered by the spider spirits, and all kinds of beautiful handicrafts woven by the vine demon and the weaver bird.

Among the newly opened departments, the business of the hand-knitting department has been carried out most smoothly.

The hands of the monsters are very fast, and they have already produced a lot of finished products in just two days.

These finished products can't be used up just by reposting them with rewards on Weibo, so Yuan Mo asked Tian Xiaolu to register as a merchant on Taobao, planning to produce and sell them himself.

For this purpose, he also specially bought a SLR, and selected a monster who claimed to be good at photography from among the monsters, and was responsible for adding new photos to the Taobao store every day.

The cells in the prison were also rearranged, and the monsters in the same department were gathered in one place for easy management.

And after Yuan Mo arranged all the monsters from the handicraft department and the detective department, the day when the remaining 200 idle monsters in the prison of the asylum were about to be sent to the construction site.

Yuan Mo: "..."

The demons: "..."

Compared with the overjoyed expressions of the monsters who were selected to join the detective department and the handicraft department, the monsters who were strongly requested by Ao Fei to be sent to the construction site to move bricks in front of them looked bleak and sad.

They didn't look like they were going to be sent to labor camps, but rather to be sent to the guillotine.

Yuan Mo was standing in the lobby of the company at this moment, in front of him were the more than 200 monsters who were about to be sent to the construction site to work as coolies.

Being stared at unblinkingly by so many resentful eyes, Yuan Mo felt a lot of pressure, he thought to himself, don't look at me like that, it's really not that I want to sell you to be coolies, it's all from that black-hearted dragon idea……

Averting everyone's eyes in embarrassment, Yuan Mo said a few words of encouragement without pain or itching: "...Everyone, when you arrive at the construction site, you must always remember that you came out of the Shanhai Shelter. Remember to work hard and unite with your colleagues. Don't discredit our firm...Of course, if you work hard and work hard, the company will also commend you, shorten your sentence, and give you cash incentives, so everyone must work hard and work hard!"

The demons: "..."

After an embarrassing silence, Yuan Mo closed his mouth embarrassingly and stopped talking. Then, with the help of several colleagues, he quietly led the monsters out of the shelter.

Several buses had already parked at the gate of the shelter ground, and these monsters were about to be transported by buses to work in four different construction sites.

These four construction sites were all contacted by Yuan Mo in the past two days, because he had thought about going to the construction site to move bricks before, so he had collected some information about Bao Gongtou who had a good reputation in advance.

Originally, it was prepared for himself, but he didn't expect to use it on these monsters this time.

The wages of the monsters are calculated on a daily basis. A strong-looking middle-aged monster earns 300 yuan a day, and a smaller monster earns 200 yuan a day.

The money was not directly given to those monsters, but the wages paid by the construction site to the shelter.

After the shelter took the money, it would take a small part of it and distribute it to the monster who worked.

Before Yuan Mo felt that the monsters working on the construction site were harder, so the commission for them was slightly higher than that of the other two departments.

As a result, Ao Fei was not happy when he heard it, and insisted on changing it to the same as the other two departments. He also plausibly said: "They are all reformed through labor, and they all have to work. How do you know that being a detective and embroidering is not hard? Why do those on the construction site have to do something special? Is it because they don’t have any special skills?”

Yuan Mo: "..."

This logic is a bit meticulous, and he couldn't refute it for a while?

Therefore, Yuan Mo's proposal to improve the treatment of the monsters at the construction site fell to nothing.

……

The monsters were transported away in four batches, Yuan Mo didn't go with them, but each car was assigned a colleague from the shelter, and they were in charge of supervising the work at each construction site.

These monsters had already been impregnated with special spells by Ao Fei, and they didn't dare to run or resist at all. If a colleague is responsible for guarding a construction site, there shouldn't be any problems.

Besides, even if something goes wrong, the strength of Ao Fei, the ancient dragon, is like a bug in today's demon world. Even if those monsters escape, where can they go?

After seeing off the more than 200 monsters, Yuan Mo turned around and went back to the [-]th floor of the basement, only to find that Ao Fei was leaning against his desk waiting for him.

Seeing Yuan Mo approaching, Ao Fei leaned over with an awkward expression, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do the day after tomorrow?"

Yuan Mo: "..."

This question is weird.

He looked at Ao Fei's slightly shy expression cautiously, and said cautiously: "...to work?"

"Who asked you this?" Ao Fei rolled his eyes at him, "I mean after get off work."

It's getting weirder...

Yuan Mo carefully replied: "After get off work... play games?"

Ao Fei glared at him, and didn't go around in circles at all, and said directly: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, you have to prepare a birthday gift for me!"

Yuan Mo: "..."

What the fuck?

You came here to ask for a gift, ruthless!

Yuan Mo made a look of sudden realization: "So it's like this! Happy birthday, boss!"

"En." Ao Fei smiled and said, "What gift are you going to give me?"

Yuan Mo thought for a while and said sincerely, "Then... make you two extra fish for lunch?"

Ao Fei: "..."

He stared at Yuan Mo angrily, and his voice was full of grievances: "It's my birthday, and you only cook two fish?"

Yuan Mo was stunned on the spot by Ao Fei's resentful little eyes, and immediately said, "..."

He thought for a while, and then added tremblingly: "Then...do you want to do three things?"

"No!" Ao Fei stared at Yuan Mo and said angrily, "I want a birthday gift! Don't try to make a few fish to fool me! Anyway, I have notified you in advance, if you dare to come here empty-handed the day after tomorrow... huh !"

After leaving a threatening cold snort, Ao Fei slammed the door of his office coolly, and continued to play the children's puzzle game Yuan Mo downloaded for him.

"..." Seeing the door being thrown shut, Yuan Mo was deeply speechless.

What should I do if I am blackmailed by a dragon?

Urgent, wait online.

******

Because of Ao Fei's sudden birthday gift, Yuan Mo didn't have time to play games after get off work, so he left his dormitory to look for gifts for Ao Fei.

Regarding Ao Fei's birthday, Yuan Mo thought that all employees in the company knew about it and would give gifts.

As a result, after he asked Tian Xiaolu obliquely, he found out that she didn't know about it at all.

In fact, not only her, but other employees in the company have never given Ao Fei any birthday, let alone any birthday presents.

Yuan Mo is deeply unbalanced, and no one else will give it away, so why should I give it away?

He is poor.

No money!

Yuan Mo only had the 1 yuan salary he received last time, and he planned to save it for emergencies.

While cursing Ao Fei Zhou Papi in his heart, Yuan Mo unknowingly walked onto a pedestrian bridge.

When he went out, the lights were already on outside the window. At this moment, pedestrians were coming and going on the overpass, and there were a few vendors setting up street stalls on the side of the road.

Yuan Mo walked forward with the flow of people, his eyes unconsciously scanning the vendors on the left and right.

Most of these street stall owners sell small items, such as socks, girls' head flowers, elastic bands and other light things, probably for the convenience of escaping when being chased by the urban management.

However, among the vendors selling small commodities today, there is still a stall owner who sells items that are completely different from theirs.

There was a transparent plastic box in front of this person, and there were twenty or thirty small green-shelled turtles crawling on the bottom of the box. This was actually a peddler who sold pet turtles.

When Yuan Mo saw these little turtles, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He felt that he could actually give Ao Fei a cute turtle as a pet!

Isn't Ao Fei the head of the Aquarium?The tortoise is also aquarium, and in many novels, the prime minister of the Dragon King is a tortoise, maybe among the ancestors of the little tortoises in front of me, some have worked in the Dragon Palace!

The more Yuan Mo thought about it, the more he felt the idea was brilliant, so he couldn't help but stop in front of this pet stall.

Seeing that he was interested, the stall owner immediately said: "Look at the handsome guy? They are all alive and kicking, they are very easy to raise, and they can eat anything. They can live with just a little leftover food, which is much more worry-free than cats and dogs."

Yuan Mo didn't quite know how to pick the tortoises. He looked at them and felt that all the tortoises were about the same size. The lively ones crawled around slowly, while the quieter ones just lay still.

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up a lively little turtle and looked at it.

As soon as the little guy was picked up by him, his limbs struggled slowly, and his neck kept leaning back, as if he wanted to bite someone. Unfortunately, its neck was too short to reach Yuan Mo's fingers.

Looking at the little turtle, Yuan Mo thought it was funny, so he asked casually, "Boss, how do you sell this turtle?"

"Cheap! It's 15 yuan each, and if you bring a box, it's 25." The stall owner said while pointing to several plastic turtle boxes placed at his feet.

Yuan Mo looked at it for a long time and couldn't tell whether the turtle was good or bad, so he asked casually, "What kind of turtle is this?"

The stall owner was very enthusiastic: "The Brazilian tortoise is easy to keep!"

Yuan Mo: "So small, what do you eat?"

The stall owner continued to be enthusiastic: "Anything is fine, fish, shrimp, melons and fruits, vegetables, rice, whatever. If you find it troublesome, you can just feed the turtle food!"

"Oh." Yuan Mo nodded, "How long can this turtle live?"

The boss is still enthusiastic: "It depends on how you raise it. If you raise it well, it can die for you!"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Yuan Mo broke out in sweat. He was afraid that the stall owner would say something surprising in order to sell the tortoise, so he hurriedly handed him the little tortoise he was holding in his hand and said, "I want this one, and I'll buy it again." A turtle box."

The stall owner happily took the little turtle and helped him put it into a plastic turtle box.

Yuan Mo scanned the QR code to pay, consciously came out this trip, the task was completed, and carefully carried the little turtle in the box back.

The tortoise was kept alone in the box and seemed to be unfamiliar with its surroundings, crawling around the bottom of the box.

Seeing this, Yuan Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It is indeed the prime minister he bought for Ao Fei, it is lively.

******

After returning to the small broken building, Yuan Mo put the little turtle on the balcony and was about to wash up when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Are you back?"

Yuan Mo: "!!!"

Who the hell!

Yuan Mo was so frightened by the sudden sound that she almost jumped up on the spot.

He quickly turned his head and found that it was Ao Fei who quietly appeared on his window sill at some point, looking at him without blinking.

"Damn..." Yuan Mo couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Brother, can you remind me when you come next time? It's scary to appear suddenly like this!"

"You humans have a lot of things to do!" Ao Fei muttered dissatisfiedly. He turned his eyes and suddenly saw the little turtle placed alone on the windowsill. "...What is this?"

Yuan Mo originally wanted to surprise him on his birthday, but now Ao Fei has seen it, so he didn't intend to hide it, he said, "This is my birthday present for you!"

Ao Fei: "..."

Ao Fei stared at the little turtle crawling slowly in the box until he saw the little turtle shrank his limbs and curled up into the turtle shell in fear, then he asked quietly again: "Say it again!" , what do you say it is?"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Feeling the low pressure slowly spreading in the air, Yuan Mo decided to change his words after thinking carefully for two seconds: "...Actually, it is a pet I just bought."

Only then did Ao Fei smile in satisfaction. He took a deep look at Yuan Mo, and left a sentence: "Remember, my birthday is the day after tomorrow." Then, he turned around and jumped off the second-floor window sill, and quickly disappeared.

Probably went back to the underground shelter, where there is his exclusive bedroom.

Yuan Mo stood alone in the quiet bedroom, and after a long time, he said in a low voice, "Damn it!"

Prime Minister Turtle bought it for nothing!

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