Mao Shuiqing was taken to Zhou Yan's office first.

When he saw Zhou Yan for the first time, he was immediately stunned. Isn’t this the proprietor of the hot spring hotel in the street?

Zhou Yan also recognized him immediately. They were both native to Xibu. The neighbors and neighbors have been very familiar with each other for so many years.

"Old Mao, it's you!"

Zhou Yan stood up with a smile and walked over to say hello.

"This is the general manager of our business bank, Mr. Zhou!"

Xiao Fang introduced next to him.

Mao Shuiqing calmed down and nodded and bowed to Zhou Yan: "Hello, Mr. Zhou." Today is different from the past. The other party is now the general manager of a large business bank, and his identity is far beyond the ability of his own coolie.

"Sit down!"

Zhou Yan greeted Mao Shuiqing to sit down and asked someone to make tea and entertain him.

Mao Shuiqing sat down with a nervous mood. Although the sofa was soft, he only dared to sit halfway through his butt, and stood on tiptoe, looking very reserved.

Zhou Yan glanced at it and asked with a smile: "Lao Mao, do you know how to make paper?"

"The family-born craftsmanship can only make yellow paper, and if it is more refined... it will probably be a bit difficult!"

In front of Zhou Yan, Mao Shuiqing did not dare to say too much and said it truthfully.

Zhou Yan nodded: "Our business recruits papermaking workers, and there are no specific conditions. As for what kind of paper to make, you will know when our boss comes." She was not sure, and the fat man only ordered a few papermaking workers to be recruited, but no other explanation was given.

Seeing Mao Shuiqing's nervous and uneasy look, Zhou Yan comforted: "It's not a big deal, Lao Mao, don't be nervous... If it really doesn't work, I can arrange another job for you."

Mao Shuiqing looks thin and dark, and he looks like life is very hard. Zhou Yan is soft-hearted and thinks about the neighborhood in the past, so if you can help, you can help. Anyway, the business bank is short of staff now.

"Really?" Mao Shuiqing's eyes shone, and his face was full of surprise.

Zhou Yan nodded with a smile.

In this way, Mao Shuiqing had no worries and immediately relaxed a lot. After waiting for a while, footsteps came from outside, and then a man shouted loudly: "Where is the person? Come and take it to me!"

Before he finished speaking, a bald man in a black windbreaker, with a cigarette in his mouth slanted, and walked in strode.

"boss!"

Xiao Fang greeted him. Zhou Yan also stood up and smiled.

At this moment, Mao Shuiqing knew in his heart that this big bald man should be the boss of Fengcheng Trading Company.

Zhou Yan walked over and whispered a few words in Li Ba's ear. It was nothing more than saying that Lao Mao's identity and asking his men to take care of him.

"Baby, no problem!"

Li Ba smiled and touched Zhou Yan's plump buttocks. Zhou Yan gave him a blank look. There are so many outsiders, and the fat man doesn't even look at the occasion.

"Old Mao is right?"

Li Ba walked over and stared at Mao Shuiqing, who was huddling, and laughed and greeted: "Sit, sit, I'm very kind... Don't be afraid, let's sit and say something!"

The donkey has no idea of ​​his face!

It’s really hard for this person to think that he has a kind face. In fact, he has a slutty face and looks like he is not a good person.

Mao Shuiqing nodded and said, "Boss, just sit down, just stand and reply."

Li Ba didn't force himself and went straight to the point: "I heard that you used to open a funeral shop and even recite scriptures and mantras to others, right?"

"The funeral is one-stop, and the smaller ones can be a little bit smaller." Mao Shuiqing replied honestly.

"Well, so you can make yellow paper."

"I have been working on the ancestral craftsmanship for decades. The yellow paper used for sacrifices and graves in towns near Xibu is basically made by my family!"

"good."

Li Ba said a few words and found out the details of Mao Shuiqing and was very satisfied. The so-called yellow paper is straw paper, commonly known as the locals. The talisman paper he needs is also straw paper. There is almost no difference between the two.

He doesn't want workers from large paper mills, but he needs craftsmen like Mao Shuiqing who make straw paper according to ancient formulas. It can be said that Mao Shuiqing fully meets the requirements.

After chatting for a few words, I learned about the simple process of papermaking from Mao Shuiqing. Li Ba felt that the other party was an expert, so he squinted his eyes and asked, "Old Mao, does this papermaking require any equipment?"

"The process of making straw paper is relatively simple, and there is no need for sophisticated equipment. I have it ready-made at home!"

Mao Shuiqing said. As long as the boss gives him the instructions and brings the equipment at home for him, work can start at any time.

"good!"

Li Ba stood up, patted Mao Shuiqing on the shoulder, and shouted: "From today on, I will officially appoint you as the director of the paper mill, and enjoy the treatment of the deputy manager. Just ask Mr. Zhou for whatever you need and what you lack. What you have to do is to make a batch of straw paper for me as soon as possible!"

Factory Director!

Enjoy the treatment at the deputy manager level!

After hearing this, Mao Shuiqing thought he was dreaming, and rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief. It was not until the big bald man in front of him that he ordered someone to take him down to take a shower and change his clothes, and then he came to his senses.

"Boss, don't worry, starting today, all the straw paper you need will be covered with my Laomao!"

Mao Shuiqingda showed his loyalty. When Li Ba saw him, he smiled and waved his hand. Afterwards, Xiao Fang led Mao Shuiqing to the employee dormitory building. There, someone tailored his clothes for him.

Everyone left, and only Li Ba and Zhou Yan were left in the office. At this time, Zhou Yan asked with a smile: "Fatty, are you really planning to open a paper mill?"

It has been more than half a year since the end of the world. Although there is a shortage of food, there is still sufficient paper daily necessities. Therefore, Zhou Yan was very surprised about Li Ba's appointment of Mao Shuiqing as the director of the paper mill.

"The toilet paper is enough now, but it does not mean that there will be no shortage in the future."

Li Ba smiled, grabbed Zhou Yan's slender waist and whispered in her ear: "Some things should be awakened... Just like me, when you first glance at you, you can't run away... you can't escape!"

With his big hands, he began to wander around Zhou Yan's plump body. His tongue stretched out and gently licked Zhou Yan's earlobe and snow-white neck.

Since that night, I have never had the chance to be intimate anymore. Today, I finally got the chance.

"Don't... this is the office, I'm so embarrassed to be caught in it!"

Zhou Yan wanted to push him away. However, she was already moved by being teased, panting and weak all over.

Li Ba smiled, waved his hand and shot out a single body of ghost crying vine, closed the door, and locked the insurance.

"In this way... no one should be disturbed!"

Li Ba's eyes blew fire and rushed forward. Suddenly, there was a spring in the office.

"Well...ah...fat...it's not possible here...I don't feel it."

"What should I do?"

"If you are really suffocating, I have a way to solve it for you."

...

Not long after, Yu'er and Liang Jie came to the office building. The girl came to find Uncle Li, looked around and saw no one, and finally her eyes fell on Zhou Yan's closed office door, and a hint of suspicion appeared on her face.

"Uncle, are you in there?"

Without saying a word, she went up and called the door.

In the office, Li Ba was sitting on the boss's chair, enjoying Zhou Yan's considerate service. He was frightened by the touching voice. He immediately sat up straight, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice at Zhou Yan: "Girl is here, what should I do?"

"Anyway, she can't see me, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Yan curled up under the desk, her temples were messy, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her face was red and she was working hard. She seemed a little addicted and couldn't bear to give up halfway.

"Uncle, are you here? Didn't anyone agree? I'm going to hit the door and come in!"

The screams of Gu'er continued to be heard outside. It sounded a little angry and wanted to break through.

I'm a little ancestor!

Li Ba slapped the forehead with no choice but to release the ghost crying vine, turn the door to protect, and shout: "You're a gangster... Come in, uncle is inside!"

He sat upright, enjoying the extreme stimulation brought by Zhou Yan below, while pretending to be nothing and reading with a report.

Bang!

When the door opened, Yu'er and Liang Jie walked in. The little girl first looked suspicious and looked around. Seeing that she was the only Uncle Li, her expression calmed down and asked curiously: "Uncle, you are not in your office, why are you here for Sister Yan?"

"Oh, I'll get the sales report... I saw that the office was empty, so I didn't go back. The same is true after reading it here!"

Li Ba said as if nothing had happened.

This explanation is reasonable. The guard did not continue to ask questions and walked straight over, wanting to accompany him to read the report with Uncle Li.

If this little aunt comes here, wouldn’t she be killed?

Li Ba shouted: "Detective!"

The ghost was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Uncle gave you an important task."

"Okay, no problem!"

When he heard that there was a task, the man smiled happily and agreed happily.

"You, go to the store and ask Xiao Fang for some cinnabar. Uncle has urgent use."

"Okay, I'll go now!"
To be continued...