"We don't have a contract either, okay, then wait until his son grows up to pay you more than three thousand!" Lan Lan stripped away the fact that Lin Mo could avoid it and put it in front of Lin Mo. The contract is a seemingly complicated thing, but many things seem to become complicated without the contract.
[I remember that you will have a job in mid-October, and the wages of the two jobs should be settled a bit, so it won¡¯t be so difficult, right? ]
Lin Mo thought about it and asked again.
"It's all over, but I just don't feel reconciled. If he speaks a little bit more clearly and openly, and we share weal and woe with him, I don't need the money, but he's still pretending!"
For a moment, Lin Mo's thinking seemed to be stranded, and there seemed to be many blank spaces in his memory.
She seemed to remember that day, Mr. Deng seemed to have said a lot the day before they parted ways.
"The company has encountered a hurdle now"
"I've never encountered it before"
"It's not that you have been working with me for a year or two, and it's okay to be in arrears for a month or two, so you can make any decision now"
However, it seems that Mr. Deng has repeatedly avoided the issue of salary.
[Didn't you go to court? What did the court say? ]
"I went to the court, but I still wanted to break up with him. I didn't say anything." Lan Lan said.
[When will your court be held? Or can I go directly to his house to get the money? ]
"I don't understand the court session, but how could it be possible for you to go directly to his house to get the money! He won't give it."
"He just played tricks on you, and then procrastinated."
[Hey, in fact, there are extreme methods, but no one will really do it]
[What's more, we might as well do something more meaningful when we have that spare time, time will always make the wicked pay the price]
"I know what you said is right, but I'm just not reconciled."
"With that time, can't I do something meaningful?"
Seeing the voice sent by Lan Lan, Lin Mo's heart was once again blocked by the boulder, as if he felt a sense of suffocation. Lin Mo tried his best to suppress the feeling of suffocation. It would be extremely ridiculous to hurt himself for someone who is not worthy, right?
All the progress was unconsciously slowed down, things that were originally planned, things that should be full of enthusiasm, Lin Mo couldn't bring up the proper state.
Many things seem to pile up in my mind, but I can't think of anything for a moment.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Mo knew that it was Mrs. Lin who had returned.
"Girl, our family has no money, and your father only has two hundred yuan left in his pocket." Mrs. Lin's voice was full of helplessness.
In fact, since Mrs. Lin fell ill, she has basically borrowed all the money she could. And the uncle's family basically followed the procedure every time Mrs. Lin was hospitalized, and the money they might have borrowed was beyond what Lin Mo could have imagined.
For two hundred yuan, it is hard for Lin Mo to imagine that a family of three will spend the remaining ten days of this month. In fact, she always knew that she was like a flower in a greenhouse, knowing nothing and nothing.
[Has Mr. Deng's salary settled yet?] My mother went to the hospital to change the film today, and there is only 200 yuan left at home this month. I didn¡¯t look for a job in October. I just found a new job this month. My father needs to take care of my mother. This month may not be paid. My new job¡¯s salary will be next month. Only then can I send my family a little bit of trouble]
After thinking about it, Lin Mo still sent Mr. Deng such a WeChat message. She didn't want to be miserable again, but life made her so miserable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com