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When the decision was made, Pharaoh decided to recruit the next Tata. This guy’s resume did not write out his power. It was not an ordinary beekeeper who could turn the bee and the bee colony easily. This is the queen bee!
He took out an employment contract template for Tata: "There is a three-month probation period. During the period, I will pay social security. The weekly salary is 800. After the correction, the weekly salary will increase by 50%, and you will be given a set of housing. But the house cannot be bought or sold within five years."
The black man looked at him with a blank look and asked, "Is there still? Is it a tube? Where is the life during the trial period?"
The town is well treated and has many benefits. Pharaoh can't explain it one by one. He handed the contract to him and said, "You can have a look."
Tata’s said: "Sorry, the mayor, I don’t recognize the words, my resume is for someone to write."
This is easy to do, Wang Bo called Kidd over and asked him to explain the contract word by word.
Tata listened very seriously, as he did when he was in the spell.
Kidd was a little embarrassed, the other party's attitude was so serious, he was not good at watering, so he explained the hard work, and even used the mobile phone to search for relevant legal provisions for Tata.
When he finished, Tata asked again: "Is the trial period the right thing to eat?"
"As long as you like, you can always take care of you, whether it is a trial or not." Kidd shrugged. "You didn't understand? I explained this question."
Tata said: "I don't understand what you just said."
Kidd was a little annoyed: "So why are you still looking serious?"
"Respect knowledge! You have knowledge, I respect your words!"
Upon hearing this, Kidd was not angry. He swallowed and said: "Come, I will explain it to you again. This time I said the popular point. Keke, in fact, I am indeed a knowledgeable person. ”
Tata is most concerned about eating and living and salary. He is willing to sign a contract if there is no problem in this regard.
The way he signed the contract was unique. He drew a symbol up and then put his fingerprint on it.
After seeing it, A Tulu came up and said: "The head is coming to see, and there are still people who keep this traditional signature. The totem promises that this is the case when our ancestors and the whites signed the Treaty of Waitangi."
"White is racism." Kidd reminded him.
A Tulu showed the appearance of the hob: "You can call me a Maori savage."
Wang Bo successfully recruited the beekeeper, and he left the rest of the work, and gave it to Tata.
Tata contacted Kidd and said that some of the tools needed for beekeeping were scattered.
For example, there are beehives for bees, there are compartments that separate the queen bee in a special area, there are blankets for warmth, and tools such as nail hammers and scrapers.
Finally, Tata has a lot of planks, fishing lines and ropes.
Kidd asked strangely: "What do you want?"
Tatalian said with a plan: "Some tools, I have to do it myself, king cage, bee sweep, nest frame, nest base, net cover, a lot of things, we must do it well."
This is simple, Wang Bo gave all the DIY tools he bought to Tata.Looking at the tool, Tata’s eyes lit up. He stroked the toolbox and said, “It’s so good. Where did you buy it? I got a salary and bought one!”
When Wang Bo saw that he liked it, he said, "This is for you, and it is the welfare of the boss."
Tata grinned and said generously: "Then I don't want the salary for the first month."
Pharaoh thinks that he is a bit like a little dragon girl who has just gone down the mountain. Of course, this has to ignore his looks and skin color. It is like a temperament, simple, silly.
He asked A Tulu: "Is Fiji's information very occluded? How do you see that Tata seems to have just come out of the deep forest?"
A Tulu explained: "The Fijians are different. They are scattered on the island. Some small islands still do not have water and electricity. They have no education, no medical care, and no communication with the outside world."
Going back in the evening, Eva looked out at the window and looked at the mountainside and exclaimed: "Dear, have you found out that the clouds on our mountains are getting more and more? You see, you can't see the castle here, it seems. The castle is hidden in the clouds."
This is a bit exaggerated, the outline of the castle can still be seen, but there are clouds floating on the mountainside outside the castle.
In the evening, the setting sun sets, the sun shines on the mountainside, the clouds bear a faint burgundy, the mountain wind blew, and Zhu Yun blossoms like a red lotus bloom, and the castle is like a cloud deep wonderland.
Wang Bo knows that this is the role of the heart of the cloud, but he regrets to put this heart around the castle. Indeed, it seems that the castle is more beautiful.
However, there is a problem. The cloud has a very high water content. Now the castle is moist all day long, and the clothes he washed yesterday are outside, and have not dried up for two days!
But fortunately, the heart of the castle is more powerful, although the moisture is increasing, but there is no moss and other things on the wall, it is still well preserved.
When the humidity is big, it is not a good thing. Pharaoh looks at the wet stone bricks of the castle and says, "Oh, it seems that we have to decorate it. It is better to install air conditioning in the room. We need 24 hours for mechanical dehumidification."
When they came back, the political commissar flew out to greet, and cried in his mouth: "It’s back, it’s good, come back."
Eva's pretty face showed a happy expression and reached out to pick up the political commissar: "Really, my little baby, come."
An aerial shell flew out, and the speed was extremely fast. It seemed to be with a whistling sound. When it flew out, it plunged into Eva’s hand and shouted: "Oh, the captain baby! Ah, the political commissar *** *!"
Needless to say, this shell is the commander.
Eva took back his hand and deliberately did not look at the commander. He took over the small political commissar and said: "It’s still a good political politician who never swears. It’s really like people. It’s not a swearing baby, no one likes it.”
The captain suddenly grievances, fell to the ground and put away his wings, ‘bar 唧’, lie down and cried, “Oh, the captain is dead, ah, the captain is dead!”
"A cry, two troubles, three hangs." Pharaoh laughed.However, the military commander really needs to correct this mouth. It is not a good thing to always say swearing. He also went to see the political commissar. This is a surprise to him: "Oh, dear, look at its neck, its feathers grow!"
Indeed, the feathers that the political commissars were pulled out have grown again, thanks to the magical medical effects of the heart of the nest.
What really surprised Wang Bo was that the feathers that the political commissar’s head and neck grew were not green, but pale yellow!
If these feathers continue this color, the political commissar will have a yellow head when it matures.
In this way, it is not a small yellow hat Amazon parrot, but a precious double yellow-headed Amazon parrot!
Eva also found this, and she was also very surprised: "My God, is our political commissar a double yellow head?"
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