Invincibility starts from pawn super power

Chapter 37
If it weren't for today's business assessment, this kind of "eating and waiting to die" days will continue.

nine o'clock in the morning.

Ring Ring Ring!
The wind chime rang softly.

Ruotong, who was sorting out the ledger, glanced up at the wall clock on the wall, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"Boss, I should have arrived on a business trip!"

You Wangxin, who had been wasting time on the recliner, turned over and stood up, brushed off the wrinkles on the white T-shirt, poked the cheek with his left index finger that hadn't completely subsided, and helped it squeeze out a "warm" smile.

As for the dark circles under the eyes that are about to dissipate, they are covered by a thin layer of foundation, barely reaching the level of "visible".

Jin Linxi was not in the store, and Youmou's makeup technique was very clumsy. The current effect was due to repeated application of half a box of foundation.

Standing in front of the desk, I think I am neither humble nor overbearing, respectful and apprehensive.

Through the bas-relief screen, one can vaguely see the figure of a man of medium build swaying, as if admiring the picture on the screen.

One side is anxiously waiting, and the other side is unhurried.

Time passed minute by minute, and the scene strangely appeared peaceful and tranquil.

The "peace" of the fart, the face that squeezed out a smile has begun to feel sore and numb!
You Wangxin couldn't help complaining secretly, the faintly visible figure appeared indistinct again in front of his eyes, as if it would disappear at any moment.

An ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws.

Looking forward, looking forward to, spring... Ugh!
The Shangcha who came to the door finally bypassed the floor-to-ceiling screen and appeared in front of You Wangxin.

A hale and hearty old man walked forward with his hands behind his back, with white hair and a childlike face, only a few strands of white hair protruding from his temples.

Wrapped in a cyan robe and mandarin jacket, he stepped on a pair of handmade cloth shoes, and twirled a pair of shiny iron balls in his right hand.

The smile is warm, like a spring breeze.

If he hadn't known the other party's identity in advance, You Wangxin would have thought this was an old man walking in the park.

"This is the new store owner You, right? As for me, I am Ai Sheng, a salesman sent by the superiors to evaluate performance, just call me 'Old Ai'."

Alas?Still sigh!
Salesman?
How can there be such a stylish salesman!
Of course, this is just You Wangxin complaining from the bottom of his heart, on the surface he still looks flattered.

"Old Ai, little Youzi greets you!"

I don't know if it's a short circuit in the brain circuit, or the twitching of the mouth, but You Wang couldn't help but burst out such a sentence in his heart.

Uh, to be bad!
Realizing something was wrong instantly, cold sweat gushed out from his forehead, as if he had just been drenched in rain.

Before he could make amends, Ai Sheng laughed out loud after being stunned for a moment.

"Interesting, it's been a few years since I've heard anyone call us that! I'll reward you for your cleverness!"

His right hand fumbled in the sleeve of his robe, took out an extraordinary looking cat's eye finger and threw it over.

You Wangxin took it subconsciously, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

On the contrary, the assistant Ruotong, who was standing respectfully by the side, laughed lightly, and moved lightly to tug on the back of his T-shirt.

This cryptic move couldn't hide from Ai Sheng who was in front of him. The iron ball in his hand stopped, and he touched his smooth chin with his left thumb, his eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

"Is it Xiaotong? I didn't expect 'Little Youzi' to be so good!"

Soon, Ai Sheng guessed Ruotong's heel, and teased him half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Old man Wang, that old eccentric left you in a dark corner for many years, he must have been overwhelmed?"

Words mean something, and only the person involved can hear the meaning.

"Xiaotong, no, Ruotong doesn't feel hard. It's my duty to assist the shopkeeper in his work." Ruotong responded respectfully, speaking softly and appropriately.

Ai Sheng obviously had no intention of entangled in this issue, the iron ball in his hand turned again, and his left hand waved in front of You Wangxin again, interrupting the other party's pretending to be stupid.

"Shopkeeper You, don't be dazed, let's do business?"

"Alright, Mr. Ai, this way please!"

You Wangxin woke up from his bewilderment, put the cat's eye ring back in his trouser pocket, and took two quick steps to lead the way.

There is a handwritten ledger on the table, which is written in a relatively old vertical style, listing the transactions completed in the current year.

Up to now, this method has almost been eliminated, except in some long-standing professions that are still in formality.

All transaction records are instantly entered into the computer in the secret room, and the Genesis Headquarters can conduct follow-up investigations on every transaction.Flipping through the current "manual ledger" is more like a routine before collecting superpowers.

The transaction volume of Wangyouguan in April was only a handful, and Ai Sheng just glanced at it and closed the book.

"One order! The old man Wang's deal in April is obviously a passive sabotage, hey, forget it, don't mention it."

Ai Sheng let out a long sigh, and then looked at You Wangxin, who was nervous in front of him.

"You shopkeeper is very refreshing. He completed the minimum share when he first arrived, and he will perform well in the future, so don't repeat the mistakes of others."

In all fairness, no matter how you hear this, you feel awkward.

Is it possible that after a long time, it will become "handy"?With such a good job, whoever handles it is a fool!
Ai Cheng also saw You Wangxin's "unconvinced", waved his hands and refused to discuss this issue in depth, and continued to speak in a serious manner.

"You shopkeeper, the basic share has been completed and your salary will be paid normally. According to the rules, you will not get any business commission this month. Since Old Man Wang left in a hurry, his order will be counted on your head."

"[Burning Flame] has the highest value, so it is used as the commission calculation basis. After deducting the cost of [Self-healing], it is 80 shares, and 5.00% of the commission is equivalent to [-] knives in currency."

"These two amounts of money will be credited to your account within three working days. I hope that shop owner You will continue his efforts in the future and trade more good stuff like [Burning Flame]!"

Ai Sheng showed his kindness to a newcomer in this way, although there was an element of being oblivious to the pleasing behavior at the beginning, he was also satisfied with the business of [Burning Flame].

Fire element, second class!
Even if you make a deal that makes up ten orders, it is not as important as this one-the harvest is huge, and the payment is small.

Dizzy with happiness!
Happiness comes too suddenly!
I have never expected that something great and good will happen to me, and I even feel worried and apprehensive before the mission arrives.

I just got used to this job and enjoyed it, and I was afraid that I would be disgusted by the job and lose my job again.

At this moment, this worry dissipated, and there was an unexpected surprise of [-] commission, so I wondered if I was dreaming!
"Definitely! Uh, Mr. Ai, um, um, do you still have points..."

You Wangxin himself felt a little overwhelmed, and his expression was a little awkward.

"Shopkeeper You is really clever, I really forgot if I didn't mention this!"

Ai Sheng didn't care about this "unreasonable" request, and made fun of the other party with a smile.

"Every 20 corresponds to one point, and the additional 80 transactions are equivalent to four, and the points will be credited to the account at the same time as the salary. Am I right?"

You Wangxin, who was stunned by happiness again, nodded repeatedly and made an invitation very aware of current affairs (distressed):
"No, no, no! Mr. Ai has worked hard, and the journey must have been hard. I asked Ruotong to book a private room in the best...best restaurant and have lunch together."

Money is something outside the body, and if there is a loss, there is a gain.As long as I greet Elder Ai well, I will definitely take care of myself in the future.

"The best?" Ai Sheng smiled narrowly, but still refused sternly, "Remember first, this time I was worried about the change of ownership of Wangyou Pavilion, so I came here as soon as possible, and I have to visit other branches as soon as possible!"

After groping inside the sleeve of his robe again, he took out a folded paper document and handed it to You Wangxin.

"By the way, the three superpowers [Burning Flame], [Finger Flame] and [Milk Control] are to be brought back to the headquarters. This is a transfer order issued!"

Received the order to expand.

This is an extremely ordinary piece of white paper, even if it is thrown on the street and picked up by someone, it will only be thrown away as garbage.

There are no redundant words on it, only the names of the three superpowers are listed, and the names are covered with rough blue seal marks.

CS!

As simple as scribbling!

Assistant Ruotong took the initiative to take the transfer order from him, covered it with his flamboyant hand, closed his eyes and sensed it for three to five seconds before placing it solemnly in the dark compartment.

Order no problem!

Everything seems simple, but there are complicated verification procedures involved.

Ruotong is originally a bronze medal elf, the status symbol of Wangyou Pavilion. In other words, it is a seal in itself.

It was approved by her, naturally there is no doubt.

"Shopkeeper You, please deliver!"

You Wangxin naturally had no objection, and raised his hand to signal Ruotong.

This procedure can be checked in advance on the internal network. The three hatchlings that store the corresponding super powers have already been prepared. Ruotong put the tray on the table and waited for inspection.

Ai Cheng glanced at them roughly, and took them one by one to sense in his hands, and would throw them into the sleeve of his robe every time he confirmed that they were correct.

The sleeves of the robe are always soft, and there is no sign of falling down to accommodate heavy objects.

Is this robe sleeve Duolai Ameng's pocket?
Maybe some kind of super power or treasure?Personal privacy, should not be asked.

When the [milk control technique] was checked, You Wangxin couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, and asked aloud.

"You Lao, hasn't this super power been collected? Why now..."

(End of this chapter)