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Chapter 120 Contract

Tian Yuejin, an ordinary cook in a small restaurant, looks a bit scary with a stern face and a little kind-hearted smile. On weekdays, his life is no different from that of your old man playing chess downstairs.

No one knows how legendary his past experience was, and even he himself doesn't think he is so great. He is just a chef in a teahouse.

If you have to say something great, it is that he educated his son Oda very well.

Many of his age, not only have several children, but also have frictions. It is not because the elderly are biased and pamper the younger ones, or prefer boys over girls, or favor girls over men, and squeeze one over the other. This kind of thing is very common.

Or maybe someone like Tian Yuejin, who has a child in old age, is the only one who spoils his children to pick the moon in the sky and go to the sea to catch a turtle. He does nothing but does nothing, and he does not do human affairs at home, and pretends to be a grandson when he goes out. This kind of thing is also very common.

But Oda, as the old son whom Tian Yuejin only got after being over forty years old, did not become the eyes of his own father.

Whenever I am naughty and try to get through the test, my father, Comrade Lao Tian will always give myself a love education under the supervision of my mother.

Moreover, Tian Yuejin knew the importance of slapping a sweet date. Every time he was beaten and admitted his mistake, Comrade Tian Yuejin would go to the kitchen to make a large table of delicious food with a calm look on his face, celebrating that he had discovered another shortcomings in himself.

After a while, Oda was like a fickle monkey, remembering to eat and not beating. Even though his butt was still swollen, he didn't think about anything while eating, and he only knew it was fragrant!

Just like that, day by day, Lao Tian is really old and he is older.

Oda looked at his father, then at his former boss, and then at his father.

"Dad! No, you are in such good health, how is this possible?" Oda panicked and didn't care about the basin on the ground. He was already a young man, but now he still looks like he did when he was a child. If something happened, he subconsciously grabbed his father's hand.

He suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhou Jiuyi subconsciously, and begged: "You are the big man in my father's mouth. I have heard your stories a lot since I was a child. You must have a way, right?"

For those who live in teahouses like Zhou Jiuyi, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal.

As long as it is not a irreversible consequence, everything has room for loopholes and is easy to discuss.

Just like when he and Yu Yuechu received a letter in the teahouse before, although they felt sad at the first time, they immediately came up with the idea. Before Tian Yuejin's death, they would sign a formal employee contract with him again. With the contract constraints of the teahouse, he could go to the underworld to report so early.

But where does Oda know this?

Seeing that his father and the young boss were both smiling but not speaking, he became anxious.

"Dad!" He raised his voice, like an angry Guguga, his eyes staring like a copper bell: "Say something!"

Tian Yuejin seemed to have just realized what was going on, touched his head and asked slowly, "Boss, how did I die?"

"Yes, why is my dad not?" Oda also repeated Tian Yuejin's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. He could avoid it if he knew the cause of death, so there was still room for recovery!

Zhou Jiuyi looked at Xiaotian's performance and answered Laotian's question: "No pain, heart disease, soon."

"Well, that's fine, that's fine." Tian Yuejin was obviously relieved and looked glad: "I thought I would be hit by a car or fall into the well with one foot, which would definitely hurt."

"Oh my dad! When is it now!" Oda didn't expect that at this time, his dad was still joking. His dad didn't joke a few times in his life. When it came to this joint, the iron tree actually bloomed!

"I'm going to buy medicine, I have to buy medicine quickly... What should heart patients take? Yes, yes, quick-acting heart-saving pills, nitroglycerin, I have to applaud the ambulance in advance. No, we'll leave to the hospital now!"

Oda was anxious and became angry, and the other two watched him busy and remained motionless.

Maybe it was because of the father who felt sorry for his son. Tian Yuejin patted his son on the back and restored Xiaotian from his headless flies.

"Okay, okay, son, listen to me." Tian Yuejin smashed his mouth, looked at his ants-like child, feeling a little relieved and proud.

"Dad, you said, you said."

Tian Yuejin gently grabbed Oda and signaled him to sit down. The two of them began a face-to-face heart-to-heart talk in their lives.

"The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update? So Xiaotian, stop tossing, it's useless."

"How come you know it's useless if you don't try it?" Oda's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly: "Dad, you surrender before the enemy has arrived yet. What are your behaviors? You are French!"

It seems that what happened tonight really stimulated Oda very much, and he had already started talking nonsense.

Zhou Jiuyi was in a heavy mood at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but sniff, pressing his wet hair, his whole body was filled with joy of watching the fun.

"Don't stop, you guys continue, just pretend I don't exist." Seeing that the old and young turned their heads in his direction, Zhou Jiuyi said quickly.

"Hey...silly son, you have the skill of talking nonsense. Why don't you ask me what the bank card password, how much life insurance covers, what is this important thing?"

Tian Yuejin's eyes were full of meaning: "Give me your phone, and while I still have some time, I will transfer all the money to you as soon as possible. A reasonable tax avoidance, do you understand?"

"Tax avoidance?" Oda was confused: "What are we avoiding those three melons and two dates in our family?"

So in the next few breaths, Oda witnessed his old father turning himself into a billionaire.

"When I die, you can pick a similar cemetery for me," Tian Yuejin said to his petrified son: "Then within 24 hours, go to these insurance companies to report the case. There are almost tens of millions. Buy some of my shrouds and remember."

Oda was stunned and couldn't say a word, so he could only nod his head mechanically.

"I laughed at the boss," Tian Yuejin felt helpless. From the front desk of the small hotel, he pulled out a ballpoint pen that he could only use: "Let's start."

Seeing that his former employee was on duty again, Zhou Jiuyi also corrected his attitude and could only take it seriously. His wet hair and his wrinkled top after being splashed by water still betrayed him ruthlessly.

"Let's get started."

Looking around his shop again, Tian Yuejin chuckled and no longer nostalgic.

On the employee contract, Tian Yuejin's three big characters, flying dragons and phoenixes, appearing on the paper.
Chapter completed!
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