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【158】The Boss and the Child Labor (Part 1)

Night falls.

Sometimes the night is expected. Some people are about to go out for a date, some are about to form a group to go **, some are preparing to hand over the public food once a week, some are ready to prepare art films, and toilet paper is about to feast...

The dark night sometimes makes people helpless, for example, the people mentioned above failed to date, were beaten to pronunciation and illegal, and they were handed over public food for a few seconds. When they were halfway through the art film, their parents suddenly pushed the door and came in...[]

This night, Mo Wei belonged to a helpless group of people.

The boss lady and Yun Mu have one thing in common. When they are in a bad mood, they will go to the riverside to have a breeze.

Doing this will not make your mood improve immediately, and life will continue. What should come will come and what should go will go. No one can expect to pose by the river to change the world.

As an adult, the minimum standard is to adapt to the world, called self-regulation, give up what cannot be given up, accept what cannot be accepted. Of course, you can also go to extremes, such as seeking short-sightedness.

The boss's wife was not so fragile that she was going to die because of some setbacks. After stopping by the river for twenty minutes, she sorted out her long hair scattered in the wind. When the hair was straightened out, her mood seemed to be smoothed out. The clouds on her face were replaced by charm again, and she drove away.

When the car passed by an old street, it suddenly slowed down.

Through the car window, the proprietress looked at the place called Xingxing Stationery Store.

⊙v⊙*⊙v⊙

The predecessor of Xingxing Stationery Store was the first generation of Hongyan Internet Cafe and the place where the proprietress became prosperous. Six years ago, when the millennium bell rang, the proprietress rented the store and operated it miserably with thirty computers.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the business is bleak. At that time, the boss's wife combined the boss, network manager and cleaner, and was a legendary figure who was both a CEO and a worker. The result of this was of course that the body gradually could not bear it, but the boss's wife was a thrifty person at that time. She thought it was too wasteful to hire a network manager to stay overnight, so she came up with a very economical and smart way, and then began the road of abuse of child labor.

The first child laborer is Yunmu.

At that time, people had a sense of novelty about surfing the Internet that was difficult to speak. At that time, the Internet fee was very expensive, and many children were short of money and could only pass by the Internet cafe repeatedly. From their eyes, you could easily read the strong desire that was almost burning the whole world.

If you can go online without spending money, it can be called a good thing. It can be said responsibly that in that era, the profession of network management was undoubtedly an awesome fighter in the minds of many teenagers.

For a while, Yunmu had an ideal: to become a network administrator when he grew up!

This ideal will be realized without waiting for him to grow up.

As we all know, a natural Sagittarius has the Olympic spirit. During the summer vacation when he graduated from elementary school, under Yuan Ze's surprised gaze, Yun Mu didn't bring a penny, so he went to discuss with the boss's wife with a shameless face: Sister, how about I'll be the Internet administrator for you?

Opportunities belong to those who are brave, and the boss's wife was moved by his sincerity.

At that time, the boss's wife was deeply impressed by this little animal that looked a bit pink and jade-like. Before that, Yun Mu would go to the Internet cafe every weekend, and even she taught her to type. The reason why the boss's wife was deeply impressed by Yun Mu was that this guy was too stubborn.

After registering for QQ for the first time, Yunmu added a netizen named Qiqi from somewhere.

This was nothing unusual, but the problem was that one month later, he still had only such a netizen.

One day, the boss's wife finally couldn't help it and said curiously: "Why don't you add a few more people?"

Yun Mu: "Do you have to deal with her first."

The boss lady: "What if this person is a man?"

Yun Mu: "I believe she is a woman."

The boss lady: "What if she doesn't look good?"

Yun Mu: "It's okay, I don't plan to see her."

The boss lady: "If you can't do this, add dozens of beauties first and do a multi-pronged approach."

Yun Mu: "No, if you don't clean a house, how can you clean the world?"

The boss lady was immediately impressed by this guy's domineering aura: "Okay, how are you talking?"

Yun Mu liáo's hair on the spot: "She finally said the second thing to me."

The boss lady didn't understand at the time: "What does it mean?"

Yun Mu was so awesome: "I'll show you the records."

Internet cafes in those days did not bring restored elves, and chat records could be found on the same machine. People as paranoid as natural Sagittarius always sit on the same machine, and they will never change it when they get used to it. On that computer, the chat records between him and Qiqi over the past month were clearly displayed.

Yunmu: "Hello."

Qiqi: "Hello."

Yunmu: "Hello."

Qiqi: "Hello."

Yunmu: "Hello."

Qiqi: "Hello."

The above, infinite repetition.

The most incredible thing is that such "Hello" is repeated in a regular manner, and they only posted it once each time. In other words, every time Yun Mu chatted with Qiqi, he would say hello "Hello" and then there would be no further text. Until the next time he met online, he would call "Hello." and then lose the following text, and repeat it again.

Flipping through the chat records, the boss was shocked. She had never seen such a miserable way of chatting.

A record of the boss's wife was very happy.

The record at that time was as follows: Yun Mu: "Hello."

Qiqi: "Hello."

silence.

One minute later, Qiqi: "Can you say something else?"

It was silence again, and Yun Mu never recovered.

The boss's wife couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "The girls have spoken on their own, so why don't you say anything else?"

Yun Mu: "I haven't thought about it yet."

The boss lady: "Is it that complicated? Just talk a few words."

Yun Mu: "How can that work? It's so casual."

The boss lady: "What do you want?"

Yun Mu: "I'm going back to write a poem and I'll send it to her next time."

The boss lady: "Don't interfere, you ignored her again today?"

Yun Mu: "Yes, her online time is very unstable, and I don't know when it will be available next time."

The boss lady: "You have to strike while the iron is hot and get along with her."

Yun Mu: "I don't know how to do it."

The boss lady: "Why, I'll help you?"

Yun Mu: "Do you know what she thinks mentally?"

The boss lady: "Nonsense, I am a woman at least."

Yun Mu: "Okay, please."

So the proprietress bent down and raised her hands from Yun Mu's left and right shoulders, and put her xiong on the back of his neck, helping him type: "Beauty, how old are you?"

Yun Mu was inspired at that time. Why did Lao Wuzi forget to ask about this before?

Qiqi is much more sophisticated than Yun Mu, and asked back: "Where are you?"

The boss lady: "Do you want to lie to her and say you are eighteen?"

Yun Mu: "No."

The boss lady: "How old are you?"

Yunmu: "Twelve."

The boss lady typed: "Twelve years old."

Qiqi: "Little brat, I'm fifteen."

Yun Mu suddenly felt inferior: "What should I do?"

The boss's wife was calm and typing: "The third year of a junior, we are really destined to hold gold bricks."

Yun Mu immediately admired the boss's wife and thought that this elder sister was too awesome and teased the girl with rhymes.

Sure enough, the fifteen-year-old ignorant girl opposite was obviously unable to withstand the fooling around, so she was hit: "Haha, you are so funny."

Next, the boss's wife talked wildly, making Qiqi dizzy, and took the initiative to make an appointment to chat with Yun Mu again next Saturday night. Yun Mu only felt that life was beautiful like fog, rain and wind, and the sudden happiness made him confused. That day, the boss's wife's position in his mind was simply high.

Later, Yun Mu took the initiative to apply to become an Internet administrator.

The boss's wife felt that this young man was also an advantage, and he would not fish for three days and run on the Internet for two days. So Yunmu became the first Internet administrator in Hongyan Internet Cafe. Without a salary, he could use the Internet at any time.

It is said that a child laborer would not be recognized by parents when he works night shifts every day. No one knows what happened at Yunmu's house that year, but no one stood up to stop him. That summer, Yunmu learned to smoke. Every night in that summer, people could see a legendary network administrator appear on time. The network administrator was a little bigger and had a cigarette in his mouth. No matter how he looked, they were all non-mainstream examples in our early days.

It's strange that since Yunmu became an Internet administrator, the business of the Internet cafe has become better and better, and it was once full. The boss's wife thinks Yunmu is the lucky star of this child, and she has a kind of luck that can be better than her husband's fortune. In addition, the child is very persistent, and he is determined until ten o'clock in the morning every night. He works diligently and never embezzles public funds. At most, he will blatantly ask for a packet of Hongtashan.

Back then, the boss's wife was so dark that she never advised Yun Mu to quit smoking. She was secretly happy most of the time, and her conscience had been eaten by dogs. The boss's wife could sleep in beauty every day. The little life was like the legendary sleep until she woke up naturally, counting the money until her hands were cramped.

⊙v⊙*⊙v⊙

The white BMW stayed outside the Star Stationery store for a few minutes and started again.

The car that was originally walking straight to the intersection in front suddenly changed its course and turned a sudden turn. After not much time, it arrived at a construction site a hundred meters away from the back door of Shuguang Middle School.

This construction site, which is said to be built in the central square of Lanjiang City, was once the former site of the second generation of Hongyan Internet Cafe.

The charm that had finally brewed by the river disappeared without a trace. At this moment, she looked just a pure, nostalgic woman. Sitting in the car, the boss's wife felt a little regretful. She regretted passing by the Xingxing Stationery Store, and even more regretted that she drove here by accident.

It can be seen that the boss's wife is very capable of facing reality. Her regret quickly disappeared. Suxing walked out of the car and looked at the construction site where two years of memories were left behind.

The second generation of Hongyan Internet Cafe has hundreds of machines. At that time, the boss's wife was full of confidence. Her Internet cafe was quite large in Lanjiang. Unfortunately, this woman has always been unable to change her stingy nature. Originally, this scale required several staff members, but she only hired a female Internet administrator.

At that time, Yun Mu, who was in junior high school, had no time to go to the Internet cafe, and he was determined to find a place at No. 2 Middle School and practiced football in his spare time. The boss's wife often felt as tired as a dog. Whenever this time, she missed free child labor.

Who said that students and office workers are eager for weekends? At that time, the boss lady looked forward to weekends more than anyone else. She always counted the time like the stars and moons. Because after Yun Mu practiced football on weekends, he would go to the Internet cafe for a walk, and the boss lady would definitely ask him to work for free on the grounds of "Everyone has such a good relationship, please help me", and then she always lets her sleep and get back to bed with all kinds of excuses...
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