Such things as contracts can only be viewed by non-professionals. After all, the threshold for word games is high. So after getting a contract, Xia Yike first looked at wages and benefits.

The monthly salary is 20,000, but regardless of the three insurances and one payment, the tax must be paid by yourself. This is not that Fang Ze was reluctant to pay for the money, but to hire someone who was too lazy to pay taxes or something. He simply paid a high salary and let Xia Yike do it himself.

Xia Yi is quite satisfied with the salary. After all, this job does not look tired and the salary is high. The only drawback is that the rules of going to the second floor are a bit expensive.

Seeing Xia Yike sign his name, Fang Ze nodded and said, "Yes, because we have something in this association that we don't want outsiders to know, you need to sign a confidentiality agreement and swear, You cannot tell outsiders anything you see in the association. "

"Okay." The contracts were signed, and Xia Yike didn't care about these strange little details, so he nodded and agreed.

So the confidentiality agreement was also signed, and the swear was also vowed. Although I felt that a mysterious power came to my body during the swearing, Xia Yike didn't think about it.

Because Fang Ze paid her first month's salary immediately after signing the contract, which made Xia Yike, who was short of money, finally relieved her anxiety.

"It seems to be five o'clock now." Fang Ze looked at his watch and said to Xia Yike, "Where is your place far from here?"

"It's quite far," Xia Yike said, "It's almost an hour on the subway, and driving may be faster."

"Yeah, I remembered that when you said that, we do n’t even have a car in our demon management bureau." Fang Ze knocked on his head, hoping to quickly bring the Wuling Hongguang Batmobile from Haiping to Emperor.

"Sister Qingzi." Fang Ze said to Fan Qing, "If you have time recently, the contact person buys two license plates, and then buys two more 700,000-800,000 cars by the way, for the demon management bureau."

"OK." Fan Qing nodded and agreed.

On the contrary, all the money deposited in the account of the demon management bureau belongs to her, with a total of about 100 million funds. It is still easy to buy two license plates.

Evil capitalist.

Xia Yi, who was listening, could hear Fang Ze's understatement about buying a photo, and then thought of her emperor's friends shaking the horn for so many years and didn't get one.

However, soon Xia Yike adjusted his mentality. After all, how much money others have is also their own, and how they should spend their lives.

Jealousy is the jealousy under the premise of having the same ability. If there is no ability that can be compared, it can only be regarded as jealous.

"Then you should familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment first," Fang Ze said to Xia Yike, "I'll go out for a while."

After Fang Ze left, Fan Qing led Xia Yike to introduce what was on the first floor and where to clean every day. Xia Yike uses notes while listening.

As she thought, the work here is really no hassle. It is as simple as finding an adult and coming over. The monthly salary of 20,000 a month, even without the three insurances and one payment, is extremely high. .

While Xia Yike and Fan Qing were sitting on the sofa and chatting, a gray pigeon suddenly flew down on the second floor.

"Well, pigeon!" Xia Yi pointed to the pigeon and said to Fan Qing.

"This is a pigeon raised on the second floor. Sometimes it comes to the first floor. You don't need to worry too much."

"Who feeds this pigeon usually?" Xia Yike asked curiously, "Our family used to raise pigeons, and was called Xia Yi pigeon when I was young. If I can, I can take care of this pigeon."

"This is not necessary." Fan Qing said with a smile. "You need to buy and buy food every month. With this pigeon's food, you just need to put the food in the warehouse and it will eat it by itself."

Xia Yike just wanted to say that if the pigeons were allowed to eat feed casually, they could be killed, so just trying to refute Fan Qing, he saw the gray pigeon flying to the front of a bag of sunflower seeds, and flexible Rip the sunflower seeds bag, and then clip the sunflower seeds from the inside with a mouth, and put it in a small bag next to it.

Xia Yike was surprised by the cleverness of this grey pigeon. After all, even the homing pigeons have very limited intelligence. It is quite amazing to learn such a set.

Fan Qing turned her head to look at Doudou pigeon, knowing that this pigeon was giving sunflower seeds to Uncle Song again.

Although Uncle Song has consciously reduced the amount of sunflower seeds recently, he is still gaining weight quickly.

Once a squirrel gains weight, it is easy to get various diseases, and sunflower seeds are used as a staple food, and nutrition is not balanced.

So Fan Qing turned his head and shouted to Doudou Pigeon, "Beans, these sunflower seeds are almost enough, Uncle Song is obviously fat these days."

Although Doudou pigeons are much more intelligent than ordinary pigeons ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, they are definitely worse than others. So you can only follow one command at a time. Fan Qing's words counteracted Uncle Song ’s instructions. Doudou pigeon immediately forgot how much Uncle Song asked him to get him sunflower seeds, and when he heard Fan Qing ’s words, he stopped his mouth movements and did not continue to slap sunflower seeds Just hold the bag where the sunflower seeds were clipped out before, and fly to the second floor.

The performance of Doudou pigeon surprised Xia Yi. She did not expect that this pigeon would understand human instructions in addition to sunflower seeds.

No wonder Fan Qing said that this pigeon does not need to be fed by others.

However, she seems to have mentioned a name before, Uncle Song?

Is the second floor not allowed to enter because someone lives on the second floor? Xia Yi thought curiously.

The next day was the day when Xia Yike officially went to work. Because there were too many people on the first subway, they did not catch up, so when the second subway came, the time was almost half past nine, and they were late. Hours.

Xia Yike hurriedly pushed the door into the demon management bureau and found that although Fan Qing was not there, he had three strange men, and Fang Ze was there, and was chatting with these three people.

"That, me." Xia Yike just wanted to explain how he was late, and saw Fang Ze waving his hand to let her in.

"Is this the new recruit?" Asked Xia Yike with a curious glance.

"Um." Fang Ze nodded, and the four continued to discuss the game of death.

Xia Yike put his bag on the seat next to him, and then saw that gray pigeon flying to the counter yesterday and was watching her curiously.

"Hello." Xia Yike greeted the grey pigeon quietly, and poured some of his own snacks on the counter a little to let the pigeon eat.