I arranged the system

Chapter 34 Wisdom
At this time, Xie Bo was sitting in the back seat of an armored vehicle, randomly flipping through the servant probation contract that Fan Bei had just signed.

The vehicle had already started, turned around and left the valley, and headed for the road outside.

The driver couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Manager Xie, we sold a servant after a hard trip, no, we haven't decided to sell it yet, it's too much of a loss, and we can't even earn money for a car's gas." return."

"This is called investment." Xie Bo said indifferently, without the professional smile he had shown towards Fan Bei before.

The armored car was driving stumblingly on the way out of the valley, and the driver couldn't help but said, "Manager, even if you want to invest, you don't need to let the whole convoy enter the valley, you just need to send two cars."

"This is why you can only be the driver of the chamber of commerce all the time, but I was able to become the deputy manager from the driver in three years." Xie Bo said lightly.

"Oh, how can I be promoted from a driver to an assistant manager just like you?" The driver asked hurriedly, obviously being a chatterbox.

"First of all, you must be wise." Xie Bo seemed a little impatient, but continued to answer.

"Wisdom, what is that?" The driver pretended to be puzzled.

"Did you see the pit ahead?" Xie Bo raised his head and said, there was a deep pit about three or four meters away tens of meters ahead.

"I see, you want to say that if I choose to go around, it means I have wisdom." The driver said triumphantly.

"I mean, you should choose to brake now, there is good stuff in that pit. Keen observation of things around you is the first component of wisdom."

In the eyes of the two of them, a small group of off-white liquid was protruding from the wall of the pit.

The driver's eyes lit up when he looked at the deep pit.

And Xie Bo lowered his head and continued to look at the contract, his eyes also lit up.

At this time, he had turned to the last page of the contract, and saw a red circle stamped on it, which was not a fingerprint or paw print.

He closed his eyes.

A picture appeared in his mind.

A handsome young man held a clean black iron ball, pressed it on a box of ink pads, and stamped it on the contract.

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In the main control room, Fan Bei was talking to the four-star hotel chef named "He Qingsheng".

The other party stood upright, very conscious of a servant.

"Uncle He, please sit down." Fan Bei extended his hand and asked.

Chef He's eyes flashed with confusion, then he shook his head and said, "You don't seem to be my real employer, right? I will only follow my employer's orders."

Fan Bei looked at the iron ball on the table and suddenly felt like it hit his foot.

He laughed dryly: "Sorry, the real object of the contract is actually this iron ball."

"No wonder I always feel like I have a hard feeling in my head." Chef He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Fortunately, you hired me, and I still have some sense. It doesn't matter, as long as you provide food and accommodation, I'll be fine. Whatever needs to be done, I will do it.”

"Sorry, please understand my caution." Fan Bei said sincerely.

"It's understandable. If we had been as cautious as you before, we wouldn't be where we are today." Chef He seemed to be much more relaxed, and suddenly sighed.

Fan Bei heard something unusual. Could it be that "Chef He" in front of him is not a normal person?
But he remained calm, just kicked Dabai, who was pretending to be asleep, and then said with a curious expression: "Can you tell me the story about you? My place has been closed to the outside world for a long time."

"Story?" Chef He twitched his face, and the wrinkles seemed to be deeper, "There is no story, everything is normal. The shelter we are in is not too far from the City of Silver. During an evil tide, I didn't hold on. Then we used the radio to call the people in the City of Silver, and finally signed a rescue contract with them."

"The rescue contract, what is it like? Do you have to hand over most of the supplies and sign a personal contract, so we can't make things difficult for them?" Fan Bei immediately asked, and told the content of the radio station he had heard before.

"No, what you're talking about is the most lenient clause in the rescue contract. The refuge is only eligible to sign when it is not in crisis. But we have encountered an evil tide, and they are too harsh to rescue them in an evil tide. .”

Chef He shook his head and sighed:

"The refuge should be owned by them. All personnel who want to be rescued must sign a life-long labor contract, and all the remuneration for future work must belong to them."

"In this case, it's meaningless. If the signer is not motivated to work, can't make money, or even lose money, what's the point of this kind of contract?" Fan Bei wondered.

When Chef He heard the words, a strangeness flashed in his eyes: "If you just let the dog, or signed it yourself, you will know the meaning. No enthusiasm for work? It doesn't exist."

After speaking, he stood up and walked directly to the west.

Fan Bei quickly stood up and asked Dabai to follow: "Uh, do you know that's where I live?"

"Yes, it can be seen that the popularity is the most popular over there."

Dabai followed behind the two of them, twitching his nose and sniffing from time to time, as if he was a little puzzled, but didn't seem to find anything.

Soon Fan Bei led the old man all the way to the duty room in the agricultural area. This is actually a large room with four bedrooms and two halls. After all, there is more than one person on duty.

"The living area hasn't been cleared yet, so I have to trouble you to stay in the guest room here." Fan Bei opened the door of a second bedroom and said.

"It's nothing, the conditions are already very good, really good." Chef He turned his head and said seriously.

There seems to be something wrong with this old man, but if there is really a problem, Dabai should kill him.

"By the way, it's afternoon now. Let me cook for you. Although my master is Tie Dan, you are the master of Tie Dan." Chef He looked up at the clock in the living room. It had already reached July. At 7:11 p.m. on the 4th, I spoke very diligently.

"Okay, the kitchen is over here..."

About an hour later, with some simple instructions from Fan Bei, Chef He, who has the skills of a four-star hotel chef, quickly prepared five dishes and one soup.

Hot and sour tomato soup, fried shredded pork with cucumber, diced celery...

Dabai smelled the aroma early, and immediately ran to the kitchen door to wait.

Fan Bei poured three vegetables and a big pot of soup into the dog bowl for it to eat.

Seeing that Dabai's food tastes better than before, he is both relieved and a little disappointed, hey, I won't need to cook from now on.

"Hey, do dogs eat better than humans? Your rules here are a bit weird, I will pay attention next time." Chef He was surprised.

"Haha," Fan Bei laughed dryly, "you will understand why in the future."

"It's delicious, master, your choice is really wise..." Dabai wagged his tail while eating, and made two "barks" from time to time.

Fan Bei said contemptuously: "I didn't know which guy it was just now, he was playing tricks there, and he hated this and that."

"Is there? It must not be me. By the way, Xiaobai must have said it through my mouth," Dabai framed unceremoniously, "Xiaobai, be careful, don't steal my body for use."

"If I could steal your body and use it, you would have been trained to be a dead dog." Xiaobai said resentfully.

At this time, Chef He suddenly said: "It seems that this is not enough for you, I will make some more."

"It's time to make more, old man, you want to eat too." Fan Bei said politely.

"No, as a professional servant, I can't eat food cooked for the master. I will prepare my own food." Chef He shook his head.

"Then the ingredients here, as long as you don't waste them, you can just use them." Fan Bei smiled.

"Thank you so much." Chef He looked at Fan Bei, his eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of this chapter)