My nemesis wants to tear down my CP every day

Zhang Cheng took the two of them to a barbecue restaurant that looked big and clean, and was about to leave when Li Yelan stopped him.

"Let's go together."

Zhang Cheng hesitated and stayed.

When the grilled skewers were delivered to the table, Zhang Cheng looked at the table full of meat skewers and sighed: "I don't dare to eat these at ordinary times. The salary of a security guard is really low, and I'm ashamed of my pocket."

Tang Xin nodded approvingly while eating the mutton skewers: "Isn't that right, I didn't make a lot of money a month ago, so I didn't dare to eat out."

Listening to Tang Xin and Zhang Cheng's complaints about the miserable life and hardships in the world, Li Yelan frowned and asked, "Brother Zhang is a combat team under the Heaven Realm. If he can do security work in the Human Realm, he should be quite skilled. Why didn't he think about joining the military and police?" Ranks, national civil servants, at least their wages are guaranteed."

"Why not?"

Zhang Cheng rolled a bunch of beef and sighed: "At the beginning, our first choice was to enter the military and police system, but the treatment is good, but the time is not under our control."

"When the heavens call us to fight, those who enter the military and police system, guard the border or perform tasks, can't come out at all."

"If we can't come out when we are needed, then the meaning of our going to the human world will be meaningless, and we will naturally give up."

"For a job like security, at least you can ask for leave at any time. You can take a break with someone, and you can make up for them later. You have a lot of mobility. What you lose is that the salary is really miserable."

"A little bit of heaven asks us to go to other areas to perform duties. The round-trip travel expenses are another expense. Life is sad."

Speaking of sadness, Zhang Cheng rolled another string of mutton skewers and sighed.

Because Li Yelan was different from Tang Xin, he didn't know much about how the clergymen who came down from the heavenly world lived. Hearing that Zhang Cheng was about to go to other places to perform duties, he asked with the thinking of the human world:

"Going to another place on duty, is this equivalent to a business trip? Don't you reimburse travel expenses?"

"Forget about reimbursement!"

Mentioning this Zhang Chengcheng got angry, and he said angrily: "Reimbursement is for reimbursement, but one day in the sky, one year in the earth. As long as the people above say that I am busy today and come back tomorrow, I don't even know that the reimbursement has been received. The year of the monkey is over!"

"Until now, Mr. Li still owes me two years of travel expenses and has not been reimbursed!"

Master Li mentioned by Zhang Cheng is Li Guizu, the Northeast God of Wealth among the Four Gods of Wealth.

In heaven, there are thirteen Gods of Wealth in charge of wealth, and they belong to the Great Five Gods of Wealth.

Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth of the Dawu Road, the God of Wealth of the Zhongbei Road, and the God of Wealth of Wu.

Compared with the attribute of attracting wealth and treasure, Zhao Gongming should be best at exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters, with powerful spells.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to Li Yelan's house to carry out Tibetan work.

He really has a lot of means.

Tang Xin understood Zhang Cheng's complaints too well.

It's like the field staff of an enterprise unit, who wants to ask the financial accountant to reimburse the travel expenses.

As a result, the financial accountant was busy today and tomorrow, and ten days passed after a delay.

But this is the world, ten days is still within an accounting cycle, anyway, how can I afford to wait for a month.

But on their side, there is an algorithm of one day in the sky and one year on the ground.

The above sentence wait a minute, the following may even have to pass the 50-year rotation.

When the money is reimbursed, all the people on duty will go back to heaven, and the reimbursement is a fart!

That's why they are so poor.

After finally earning some money, and posting it to the heavens, can I still live this life?