The Local Lazy Man System

"Brother Glory, let me, my younger sister, wash your feet once." Ye Xiaojuan said with a pleading expression.

In Ye Xiaojuan's heart now, washing the feet of each new member is no longer a mean job, but a very sacred thing, because the master said that if a person wants to get rich and successful, he must let go of himself Face skin, and washing the feet of every new member is the best exercise.

In the past few months, Ye Xiaojuan felt that the teacher was right. By washing the feet of every new member, she could really exercise herself. Her skin was much thicker than before, and she was no longer fresh out of school. Shy little girl.

"How come, I'm really not used to others washing my feet." Ye Rongrong refused unmoved.

"Alright then, Brother Glory, you have worked hard all the way, so let's rest for a while." Seeing that Ye Glory really didn't want to wash his feet by herself, Ye Xiaojuan didn't care and continued.

Then regardless of Ye Rongyao's refusal, he enthusiastically closed the bedroom door for Ye Rongyao.

Only later did Ye Rongyao know that from the initial phone call to now leaving Ye Rongrong alone in the room, all the steps are unified, with methods and routines.

This is the procedure that staff members Xiao have to follow for every new member. This set is said to be learned from abroad and based on what is called the ISO system.

Maybe because Ye Rongyao just arrived, these people didn't confiscated Ye Rongyao's mobile phone and ID card, or maybe the current biography~ Xiao personnel is more humane than before, instead of forcibly controlling personnel, but relying on more powerful people. Means to open control members.

Perhaps the current biography~ Organization Xiao is more confident in his brainwashing techniques, all this is just Ye Rongrong's own guess.

Not caring about anything else, Ye Rongyao picked up his mobile phone and sent a few messages to his wife to report safety, and sent two text messages to Wang Dafu, telling him his location and situation.

Before coming here, for safety's sake, Ye Rongyao changed his original mobile phone card and bought a new one, which contained no other numbers except Ye Xiaojuan's phone number.

Ye Rongyao was also worried that these people would take away their mobile phones and extract the numbers of the contacts in them, causing trouble to people he knew.

So Ye Yaoyao remembered everyone's phone number in his mind. I don't know why, since the "lazy system", Ye Yaoyao's memory is much better than before.

If you look at someone else's cell phone number once, you can remember it in your mind, and you won't forget it for a long time. This was basically impossible before.

I exchanged text messages with Liu Qingqing for a while and checked the time. It was getting late. Ye Rongyao deleted all the text messages on the phone and told his woman that unless she took the initiative to send her a message, she would not take the initiative to send it. Call and text yourself.

After finishing his clothes, Ye Rongyao stood up from the bed, opened the bedroom door, and walked to the living room.

Although it is severe winter now, the weather in Dangshen Town is not very cold. Although there is no air conditioner in the house, the temperature is not lower than ten degrees.

A group of people sat around the lonely square table, as if they had become one with the earth.

Because it's too quiet.

Seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at Ye Rongyao at the same time, but no one moved.

A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with an overwhelming murderous aura, shot at Ye Guangyao invisibly.

Nima's, it's really Gu~Long's books, Ye Rongyao shook his head and threw away the hallucinations in his mind.

"Are you all eating?"

Ye Rongyao took the initiative to say hello, which made these frozen expressions come alive, and the chopsticks that had stopped began to dance again.

"Brother Glory, let's eat together."

"Come and eat together."

Ye Xiaojuan and the director sent me an invitation almost at the same time,

It can be seen that this director is the head of this biography~ Xiao's den.

"I'm not hungry, I ate too much in the car, and I don't want to eat now."

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said. Seriously, there are two bowls of vegetables on the table, a bowl of potato chips, a bowl of rotten cabbage, and of course a bowl of soup, okay, a little bit of tofu foam can be seen under a few green cabbage leaves.

Even if Ye Yaoyao was hungry, he couldn't eat this kind of food. It was worse than what a beggar could eat. Ye Yaoyao even suspected that these vegetables were picked up from the vegetable market, and they didn't need a penny.

Seeing that Ye Rongrong didn't come to eat, there were several people, seven or eight pairs of chopsticks were flying on two plates, there were no animal parts on the plates, a few slices of potatoes and cabbage were lying in the bowl that was about to bottom, and the dishes were almost gone. There is still a lot of rice in the bowl.

This is also called me to eat, you are too polite.

Ye Rongrong couldn't help but want to laugh. Ye Yaoyao really couldn't understand how these people could stay in such a bad environment.

"Brother Glory, why don't I accompany you to eat outside? I originally wanted you to sleep and wake you up again. It's been hard for you to ride in the car for so long."

Ye Xiaojuan took two mouthfuls of rice tightly, put down the bowl, stood up, and said to Ye Rongrong very enthusiastically.

"Alright."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said. It's not because Ye Rongyao is hungry, but seeing Ye Xiaojuan eating these things, Ye Rongrong really feels distressed.

What are they eating? In the countryside, they were picked up by farmers and fed to pigs, but these people ate it with such relish that Ye Rongrong couldn't imagine how Ye Xiaojuan would get used to it.

But no matter what, Ye Rongrong still felt that it was necessary for him to take Ye Xiaojuan out to have a good meal, for no reason, just because Ye Xiaojuan was a girl who he had grown up with.

Ye Xiaojuan remembered that when she was in junior high school, this Ye Xiaojuan was still in elementary school. At that time, children in the village had to walk to the school in the town to study.

The parents in the village were all busy with farm work, and it was impossible to send their children to the town to go to school. At that time, the older children in the village who were in junior high school would have to take these children in the village who were in primary school to study with them.

When it rains heavily, the older children have to carry these children who are only in the first grade of primary school to the town to study.

In Ye Rongrong's memory, he had carried Ye Xiaojuan on his back several times. At that time, Ye Xiaojuan was still so small, chubby, cute, and obedient. She carried her to school by herself, and she helped herself with an umbrella.

Childhood memories are always so good. The chubby little girl in the past has grown into a slim big girl.

Looking at Ye Xiaojuan's meal, Ye Rongrong felt that he was a hard-hearted person, and unconsciously felt a little distressed and a little sad.

Ye Rongyao found that he was a little sentimental recently, and the string in his heart was always so easily touched.

"Brother Glory, what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at me like this?" Ye Xiaojuan asked blushing as Ye Glory stared blankly.

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