Wang Lang was suddenly stunned.

yes!

I protect Xia Zhong’s daughter, why doesn’t Xia Zhong pay his salary?

"I didn't send it." Wang Lang suddenly realized this problem.

"Didn't send it?" Aunt Zhao was completely stunned.

"Did you say that Yaoyao's father didn't get you a salary?" Aunt Zhao asked again.

Wang Lang nodded afterwards, "I didn't give it, I didn't have a penny. I protect Xia Shuyao and I only pay 1,800 yuan a month, and it's still the same hometown... the boss gave it to me."

"Then you bosses are too unscrupulous. Yaoyao's father must have paid you a salary. Eighty percent of it was your boss who was greedy. I'll tell Yaoyao's father about this problem. Let Yaoyao's father give you a salary personally, and give you at least 8,000 yuan a month." Aunt Zhao said, and when she was about to come, she cursed Wang Lang's boss, really not a thing.

Wang Lang focused heavily, "Sister Zhao is right."

After asking Wang Lang for some information, Sister Zhao confirmed the type Wang Lang liked again, then turned around and left. Wang Lang looked at Aunt Zhao's back and grinned.

Lying on the bed, looking at the book, the door was knocked again.

After entering the door, Aunt Zhao sat next to Wang Lang with her cell phone, "Xiao Wang, look at how this girl is? She is also a nanny. It's in our community, which meets what you said. This girl's father has some physical problems. How about it? If you think it's OK, I'll let you meet."

Wang Lang was completely shocked by Aunt Zhao's efficiency. He arranged it so quickly in just a few minutes. This efficiency is simply amazing. If all the employees of the company can do this efficiency, then the entire company will be prosperous.

After glanced at the girl in the photo, she looked plain and honest, and Wang Lang grinned.

"It's not the type I like, Sister Zhao, I don't like it." Wang Lang made an excuse.

I blame myself for being mean, and I would say that if Sister Zhao asked me to find it, isn’t this sincere feeling that I feel uncomfortable.

Aunt Zhao said oh, turned around and left.

Wang Lang lay on the bed and continued reading. As soon as he read a page, the door was knocked again.

Aunt Zhao trotted in, "Xiao Wang, get up and see, how is this girl? Do you like it?"

Wang Lang pretended to look at him, then smiled, "It's not the type I like."

Aunt Zhao said oh, then left the chat interface. Wang Lang glanced inadvertently, and his soul trembled for a moment. Wang Lang saw Aunt Zhao sending a blind date to at least twenty two hundred people. Aunt Zhao’s message was already 99+.

"Sister Zhao will look for you again, and I will definitely find someone you are satisfied with." Aunt Zhao said and left the door.

Wang Lang took out his ears and was already confused. Seeing this, Aunt Zhao was determined to find one for Wang Lang after taking the weight.

Just as I was worried about why I told Aunt Zhao later, the door opened. Wang Lang glanced at it and found that it was Xia Shuyao.

Xia Shuyao was taken by Wang Lang and closed the door again and knocked on it, "Can I come in?"

Chu Lele pushed open the door directly. "Well, why are you polite to him?"

"Xiao Wang, drive us to a place." Chu Lele walked over carelessly.

Wang Lang lay on the bed, "The starting price is ten yuan."

"Are you still an individual? No one who drives a black car like this." Chu Lele pointed at Wang Lang and said.

"The black cars are all forty, so I'm going to have less."

"You're only seven yuan at noon today. Why is it ten yuan now?" Xia Shuyao came over and wanted to kick Wang Lang and finally endured it.

"The time period is different. Go and see, can the prices in the vegetable market be the same in the morning and at noon?"

"If you don't go, we will take a taxi. I will despise you!" Chu Lele grabbed Xia Shuyao and was about to walk out.

As she was talking, Aunt Zhao came in, "Xiao Wang..."

Wang Lang suddenly sat up, put on his clothes and left, "Where are you going?"

It was outrageous when several people saw Wang Lang's expression change quickly.

"How much?" Chu Lele asked first.

"Today, I will pay for guests, and it will be free." Wang Lang said.

"Where are you going, Xiao Wang?" Aunt Zhao asked.

"Send them a few out."

Wang Lang went out as if he ran away.

Under the command of several people, Wang Lang finally drove the car to an orphanage.

Chu Lele got out of the car with a big bag in his arms. The bag was at least eighty kilograms, and the girl, who was only eighty or ninety kilograms, walked forward without blushing and breathing.

"Wait, I'll help you." Wang Lang ran up.

Chu Lele was about to give Wang Lang the bag, but Wang Lang followed suit, "The shipping fee is ten yuan."

"You're so terrible." Chu Lele rolled her eyes and carried the bag and continued walking.

It was a very large yard with more than a dozen children running around. When they saw Chu Lele coming, they ran over excitedly, surrounded Chu Lele, and jumped happily.

Chu Lele pamperedly touching the heads of several children, leading the way, and finally entered an office where an old man with gray hair sat. The old man put down his enamel teacup and stood up to look at Chu Lele.

"Lele is back."

"Dean, I brought some new clothes and some toys and snacks for my younger brothers and sisters." Chu Lele put down the big bag.

Wang Lang didn't follow in, but stayed outside, squatting in front of a shy child, took out a piece of bubble gum from his pocket for a long time, and handed it to the child.

A clanging sound of sweeping the floor came from behind his butt. Wang Lang pulled the child away. An old man behind him was tremblingly wearing reading glasses and holding a broom to sweep the floor.

After Wang Lang made way, who knew that the old man still swept towards Wang Lang directly, and Wang Lang retreated again and again.

Unexpectedly, the old man kept chasing Wang Langsai.

After a while, the old man seemed to be tired, stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Wang Lang with his eyes.

"There is no sound when people with a kilogram of kilograms." The old man looked at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned at the old man, "I'll walk too much at night."

"The moon in the sky is not bright or the stars are not bright? Can't we shine a shadow on a living person?" The old man lowered his head and swept the floor.

"There are some people who have no shadows who like to hide in other people's shadows so that others cannot see the stars and moons." Wang Lang handed the old man a cigarette.

The old man waved his hand, "We don't allow smoking in our orphanage."

Wang Lang collected the cigarette.

The old man looked up at the sky.

“The moon is so bright.”

Wang Lang looked up and saw that there was no moon in the sky, only stars, and grinned, "No matter how bright it is, it will be night, and I still have to walk on the night road."

The old man stood on the ground with a broom in his arms, turned around and walked slowly.

Tag.

The old man turned on the light.

“The lamp is artificial.”
Chapter completed!