Chapter 467

Looking at the back of the rich woman, Zhu Cong cursed: "mother, I agreed to give Lao Tzu a reward, and took it away when I left. Let's keep the money for you to buy the urn."

With the rich lady's style tonight, he didn't believe the old lady.

Zhu Cong drank all the wine on the table. At this time, he was holding a stomach full of fire and didn't know where to send it.

Behind them came the laughter of the curator and deputy curator.

Zhu Cong sneaks into the dressing room, puts on his own clothes, and then walks towards the two old leaders.

"Curator, deputy curator, how did the two leaders come here? I'm not wrong. "

Zhu Cong said, took out his mobile phone and took some pictures for the two old leaders.

The curator covered his face with his hand and said angrily, "Zhu Cong, this is an infringement of the right of portrait. This is a violation of the law. You should delete the photos in your mobile phone immediately, otherwise, I will call the police immediately."

The deputy curator pointed to Zhu Cong and ordered: "Zhu Cong, you are too bold and reckless. You dare to take the life photos of the leaders in private. If you know something, you will delete them immediately."

Zhu Cong has left the cultural center. These two old leaders are no longer his superiors. Of course, they will not be afraid of them.

Zhu Cong sat down and said with indifference: "two leaders, please call the police. When the police come, I will tell them: you are the leaders of the cultural center, holding women here for entertainment. This is a negative energy. I will ask the police to report the situation to the Cultural Bureau, and then remove you two."

When the curator heard that Zhu Cong was not easy to deal with, he immediately turned into a smiling face and said, "Xiao Zhu, I know you resent me and think I fired you. In fact, you don't know the inside story. I'll give you some information. Someone poked up your problem and gave instructions to the library to get rid of your name. You said, we are subordinate departments, Dare to disobey the leader's instructions? So don't resent us. "

The deputy curator also showed a smile, echoed: "yes, the curator is telling the truth. You have worked in our library for three years, and your performance is still good. We also know that you must have been wronged. The problem is: we can't clear your wrongs, because we have no evidence. Xiao Zhu, I think so. I'll discuss with the curator tomorrow and give you some financial compensation. "

The curator immediately said, "yes, I think you have been wronged, but we can't redress for you. We can only give you some financial compensation within our ability. Lao Zhang, let's discuss this matter now. My opinion is: give Zhu Cong a three-month salary, that is 15000 yuan. "

The deputy director nodded and promised, "yes, I totally agree. I also suggest that we can buy out more than a dozen scripts compiled by Zhu Cong and give Xiao Zhu a buyout fee. "

The curator immediately agreed and said, "then buy out a script for 2000 yuan, which will be used as the information in the library."

Zhu Cong wrote a total of 15 scripts. If he bought out each script for 2000 yuan, he could get another 30000 yuan.

That adds up to 45000.

Zhu Cong is very proud. It seems that his impulse tonight is worth it.

No wonder people all over the world say that those who are brave enough to survive and those who are cowardly enough to starve.

I was so crazy tonight that I took some pictures for the leader. Unexpectedly, I got 45000 yuan.

Zhu Cong left a hand, said: "two leaders, I am an honest man, but also a man of righteousness, tomorrow morning I will go to the museum to get money, as long as the money to get in hand, immediately will delete the photos in the mobile phone. I have to say that I will send the photos from my mobile phone to the cloud. If you two don't mean what you say, or if you want someone to confiscate my mobile phone, then these photos will soon be handed over to the Bureau of culture and uploaded to the Internet. "

The curator said with a smile: "Xiaozhu, you have been in the museum for three years, don't you know our two leaders? We mean what we say, and we're honest. "

Zhu Cong thought to himself: you two are the same in the light and the same in the dark, face to face and behind. Depending on your behavior tonight, you can judge that you two are a pair of villains.

"Old leader, you two continue to play, I wish the leader have a good time!"

Before leaving, Zhu Cong said with pride: "two leaders, I have to report to you that I have found a job with a monthly salary of 10000, which is much better than being in a cultural center. Otherwise, I can't spend money in a bar."

The curator and deputy curator watched Zhu Cong walk away.

The curator murmured: "this boy is not timid. He didn't see it."

The deputy curator said angrily: "Damn, this boy was recommended by me at the beginning. He's just a white eyed wolf. He turned his face and didn't recognize people."

The curator said angrily: "are we so calculated by him?"

The deputy curator said dejectedly, "I can't help it. He took a picture for us. If these pictures come out, we'll lose face. If the picture is known by the Cultural Bureau, we won't be able to keep our black hats. I think we'd better give this guy 45000 yuan to settle things."

The curator said angrily: "Damn, I haven't been calculated in my life. I didn't expect that a boat capsized in the sewer and fell in front of this boy. I can't swallow this breath."

"Curator, adults don't care about villains. He is a junior, so we don't care about him."

Zhu Cong walked out of the bar complacently. He looked back and said, "goodbye. Tonight, I've been a wine escort. I'll experience life."

He whistled and went home.

Tomorrow morning, he will go to the cultural center to collect 45000 yuan, which will be enough for him to spend for a year.

If you save a little, two years' living expenses will be enough.

He has to find a decent job and then talk about a girlfriend.

I was walking when I was strangled by a man.

"Boy, don't say anything. If you dare to shout for help, I'll stab you."

A hard thing stood at Zhu Cong's waist.

"You... Don't kill me. I'll give you all my money."

"Be honest, don't struggle, don't shout."

In the dim light of the street lamp, Zhu Cong saw a man wearing a headgear, holding his neck in his hand and walking towards an alley.

The man in the headgear is five big and three thick, just like an iron tower.

Zhu Cong knows that he has been hijacked. Maybe this man is just for money. Maybe he was sent by his enemy.

If it's just robbery, just give him all the money you have.

Zhu Cong only has more than 500 yuan. If it's not enough, he can wait until he gets 45000 yuan tomorrow to pay the hijacker.