After Teacher Shao left, Fang Xian began to look at Lin Yueru in detail.

"Not bad, not bad." Fang Xian waved his hand, "Turn one for me and see my butt."

Lin Yueru had already waved her big whip.

Fang Xian was ready and was about to hide, but suddenly he thought that there was a TV behind him. If he remembered correctly, he would have to pay 10,000 yuan if he broke this thing.

Helplessly, I blame myself for being ungrateful and having more experience. Fang Xian closed his eyes and whipped two whips.

“pia…pia…”

Lin Yueru burst into a queen laugh: "Haha, let you be rude."

"You wait." Fang Xian smiled grimly. This girl would sooner or later fall into her hands and would not kill him.

As he was talking, he heard the old version of Nokia ringtone ringing inside the house.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Fang Xian frowned: "My phone is closed, have you moved?"

The two women looked at each other and pointed at each other at the same time: "She moved."

"Oh... I can't live this day." Fang Xian followed the voice and found the phone at the bedside, and the caller ID - Fang Fang.

What a rural name, yes, this girl really comes from the village.

Fang Fang, a native of Shandong Province, Fang Xian's distant relative, is said to be the sister of his grandfather's younger brother's daughter-in-law. The specific identity cannot be verified. In short, on a cloudy day half a year ago, Miss Fang Fang took two big woven bags and found Fang Xian's family and came to the imperial capital to surrender.

After that, Fang Xian tried his best to find relatives and friends, and finally found a job that could tolerate for his distant cousin with a college degree - the instructor of the bank savings bank.

Simply put, the job of a guide is to guide. When a customer enters a bank, the supervisor will smile no matter how unhappy he is. He asks him whether he should save money or withdraw money, pay electricity bills or apply for a card, and then lead the customer to a counter or help the customer get a number so that he can rest assured.

Of course, the guide is not formally appointed by the bank, and is similar to temporary workers. Whether it is income, treatment, or face, it is several shorter than the staff sitting at the counter, 2,500 yuan a month, and does not include food and accommodation.

(By the way, this income has been overwhelming for several streets of online writers, and the snippet has been completed.)

Usually, Fang Xian meets her most once a month, but occasionally he can touch her when he goes home to see his father and mother.

Fang Xian saw that he was someone who had nothing to do with his work, so he answered the phone.

"Hmm?" This is Fang Xianjian's greeting when answering the phone, which means please say, and you will be saved from the previous ones.

My cousin's crying came from the other end of the phone, and she couldn't speak the complete sentence, which was very pitiful.

"Hey? What's wrong? Talk?!" Fang Xian was slightly shocked. Although this girl was not her own sister, she came to surrender to her hometown, and her blood was thicker than water. She felt so aggrieved that she wouldn't have been bullied.

There was still a crying sound on the other end of the phone. As I was crying, a man suddenly heard the scolding of a man.

"**, silly, why are you so embarrassed?! Fuck!"

Fang Xian felt disgusted when he heard this.

This way of swearing, this illogical expression method, and this nonsensical curse all point to a specific image of middle-aged people.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Based on my cousin’s current job position, I am afraid that I will encounter a terrible middle-aged man who scolds the street. Fang Xian still has some understanding of people like this in the imperial capital. These guys are purely weak and afraid of hard. The more they want to bully, the more they will bully them. When they encounter a arrogant person, they will not even dare to breathe heavily.

As a low-level practitioner in the service industry, my cousin is honest and honest, and she has no solution to encounter such a person.

There were still curses coming from the other end of the phone, which were words that even mushrooms could not be typed out with the keyboard.

OK, that's great, the big guys bully the little girl, right?

I have no men in my family, right?

Fang Xian is a calm person and is not easy to be excited, but every time he sees such a thing, he has a nameless fire, not to mention that the victim is still a cousin at home.

There is still only scene sound on the other end of the phone, and no one is talking to the microphone. I guess my cousin called it secretly, which is the most obvious meaning.

Fang Xian's face sank and said to the two girls: "I'll go out, you two are waiting for me honestly."

After saying that, he continued to listen to the phone and ran outward.

A distant relative is also a relative, and a cousin is also a sister. He has no choice but to run to the imperial capital. How can our old Fang family let him be humiliated?

Ling'er and Yueru in the room looked at each other, nodded at the same time, picked up a whip and followed.

Fang Xian kept listening to the phone, but did not notice the movement behind him.

In the microphone, my cousin cried with grievances and cursed by rough men.

Fang Xian became more and more angry as he heard it. He didn't scold him like this. Is this man crazy? No one cares. He shouted at the microphone a few times, and then hung up the phone, dialed the landline at the counter of his cousin's savings office, and ran towards Fang Xian in his cousin's savings office. It was not far away, and it was at most 10 minutes' walk.

The phone number from the savings bank was connected, and there was a woman's voice there.

“Hey, js bank, n street savings.”

"Sister Hu?" Fang Xian asked.

Fang Xian knew that his cousin was stupid and honest. In order for his cousin to go here to avoid being bullied, he went to invite those people to have a meal when he joined the company, so he still had some impression of the voices of these staff.

"I am Hu Mei, are you?" While Hu Mei replied, he could still hear the scolding of the man over there.

"We Fang Xian, is Fang Fang's brother Fang Fang?"

"Ah...you..." Hu Mei said in a very hesitant tone, "She is..."

When Fang Xian heard Hu Mei's tone, he had already guessed what was going on in his heart. He should have met someone who was looking for trouble, and he met a scumbag who was angry at home and came out to vent his vent.

Just like some people go to dinner and like to find fault and point at the waiter's nose and curse, there are such people in any service place, and even the edge guide can't escape the bad luck.

In short, those who are angry are honest people at the bottom.

"Sister Hu, tell me what the situation is." Fang Xian gasped.

Hu Mei thought about it for a while and advised: "Don't worry about this matter, we will handle it ourselves."

"I'm impatient. I heard the swearing sounds over you. If you don't say it, I'll kill you."

Hu Mei had no choice but to briefly describe the situation: "Actually, it's nothing. A customer came to withdraw money, but he didn't bring a card. He insisted on taking it, so he started to curse the streets, scolding the president from the staff, and scolding the country and the police station from the State Council."

"Is this person crazy?"

Hu Mei continued: "We can all see that he was deliberately looking for trouble, so we ignored him and let him scold him, thinking that he would get annoyed by himself after scolding him for a while. But Xiao Fang had no experience and went over and asked him what was going on. After understanding the situation, he said that he could apply for a bank card to report the loss first, and then he could withdraw money."

"Isn't this good?"

"Listen to me, that person said OK, report the loss, but he didn't bring his ID card. Xiao Fang asked him to go back to get it, so he stopped doing it. He didn't know what the disease he had. He grabbed Xiao Fang and refused to let go and scolded him endlessly."

Fang Xian was angry again when he heard this. Not to mention the man's character and IQ, just say that there are so many employees in this savings office, but no one has come to help Fang Fang to rescue him. I wonder if her Shan Dongniuzi is really.

Fang Xian held back his anger and asked, "How long has it been?"

"It's been more than half an hour..."

"Fuck." Fang Xian hung up the phone in anger and speeded up. If he didn't hang up, he should scold him.

That meal was in vain. Fang Xian had been in the workplace for two years, so the matter was very clear.

Such people are mad dogs. Most bank employees dare not go up to persuade him, and they all call him enough to leave. Fang Xian invites these people to dinner to let them take care of their cousin. When they encounter this, they can help. But they don’t know that these guys should still do whatever they should do, allowing others to point at their cousin’s face to humiliate them.

Fang Xian had already started running without even realizing that his speed of running had increased significantly. At this time, he didn't care about his cool and elegant image and unbuttoned his collar and ran wildly.
Chapter completed!