"No."

"I have a suitable girl to introduce to you. Do you want to take a look? She is a very beautiful and clean girl who knows how to do housework and is very hardworking."

Karen thinks that the proprietress should also work part-time as a "marriage agency", but her "agency" means changing her citizenship.

"I have a fiancée." Karen replied.

"Oh, what about him?" The female boss pointed inside.

"He's married," Karen said.

"Oh, what a pity."

Karen thought the female boss would stop talking, but unexpectedly she asked again:

"You said your family is bankrupt?"

"Um."

"Then will your fiancée dislike you and stop being with you?"

Karen frowned slightly, why can't she be separated from this "drama" recently?

When the female boss saw Karen frowning, she mistakenly thought that she was right and immediately said:

"I have several girls of the right age that I know here. You can choose from them. Are they willing to endure hardships with you?"

"No need." Karen waved his hand.

"Why do you still have illusions about unrealistic love? You are deceiving yourself and others and can't get out of it."

"..." Karen.

"Look at this person in my family. He married me. Not only did I give birth to a daughter for him, but he was paralyzed, and I still stayed with him and took care of him. This is a responsible wife, isn't it?"

"You are indeed very responsible." Karen said, "But I really don't need it, thank you."

At this time, a girl came over holding a big box, and the female boss immediately opened the door to welcome her in:

"Aunt Michelle, this is today's yarn." The girl put the things on the ground and said.

The girl is young, probably around sixteen, her clothes are a little shabby but very clean, her skin color is a bit dark, but she gives people a very refreshing feeling.

"Look."

The female boss took the girl's hand and showed it to Karen;

The girl was very generous. Although she was a little overwhelmed by the pull, she still bowed to Karen naturally:

"Hello, sir."

"Hello." Karen nodded to her.

"Her name is Hilly. She is a very hard-working and down-to-earth girl. Take a look at her butt..."

"Crack!"

"Want to touch it? With this physique, it is absolutely no problem to give birth to a child."

"Aunt Michelle!" the girl said shyly.

"Stand still, if you don't seize the opportunity, do you really want your parents to marry that cripple in his fifties to give your brother the right to go to school?"

Karen could only spread his hands and said sincerely:

"Mrs. Michelle, I think you really misunderstood. My fiancée and I have a very good relationship, and my wife's family is ready to help me start over."

Alfred, how long does it take you to try on clothes?

When the female boss heard this, she sighed helplessly.

"I believe that your fiancée must be very beautiful because you are very handsome." Hilly smiled and said to Karen, "Your fiancée must be a perfect match for you."

"Thank you." Karen smiled at her, "You are beautiful too."

Finally, Alfred came out of the inner room:

"How much do these two sets cost?"

The boss hesitated for a moment and then offered the price: "150 real."

"No, how can I buy it more expensively than the young master?"

"Okay." Karen stood up and said, "Let's pay."

Mrs. Michel immediately said: "A total of 270 reals."

"Give me 300," Karen said. "The rest will be used to buy sweets for the children."

"thank you."

After paying the bill, Alfred and Karen carried the clothes to the parking spot. After putting the clothes on the back seat first, Alfred got into the driver's seat and started the car:

"Master, our family needs to hire a maid."

"oh?"

"I usually need to go out with the young master to protect the young master's safety. Although there is a cat and a dog at home, we can't expect them to clean the house, right?

Even when it comes to cooking, Master, you can't do it all by yourself. You can just do it when you feel like it, and Master, you will go to work starting tomorrow."

"Okay, you make arrangements."

"Just wait until Aleye comes back. Then let him accompany me to buy the car first, and then let him accompany me to find the maid.

Now I think it is really wise for the young master to invite the Alaya family to dinner. When living in a new place, you will definitely need an Alaya."

"Um."

Karen closed her eyes and prepared to squint for a while.

His current basic salary is 10,000 real. Not surprisingly, his performance should not be lower than this. This income is enough to maintain a decent life.

After all, you don’t have to pay the mortgage yourself.

But as soon as this idea came up, Karen still felt a little guilty; but on second thought, the loan price for buying a house was less than half of the expected price, and the pressure on her uncle and aunt should have been relieved a lot.

According to the income of Immelais Funeral Society, it shouldn't be a big problem, and it's not like Uncle Mason has to go to the pier to carry bags in order to repay his loan.

As soon as he thought about this, Karen's heart suddenly became much smoother.

"Dududu..."

A car blocked the road ahead. Alfred sounded the horn to urge him, but the car in front didn't move.

"Hey, young master, look, is the one in front of you a hearse?"

Karen, who was squinting, opened his eyes and found that the car in front of him seemed to be a modified hearse.

Beside the car, there were two thin men pushing a stretcher cart. Even though a board was put down on the rear compartment of the hearse, the two men could not push it up.

"Go down and help."

Karen unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the door, got out of the car, and the moment he closed the door, Karen suddenly felt like laughing. Was he feeling "technical"?

Walking forward, Karen found that the "guest" lying on the stretcher was very large, tall, and fat. Even though he was lying down now, the white cloth covering his body still revealed a clear figure in the middle.

The round belly is "convex".

This is the customer that the owner of the cremation center loves the most and the owner of the funeral service hates it the most.

"I'm sorry, sir, we will drive away right away." At this time, a red-haired young man apologized to Karen. He thought Karen got out of the car because they were blocking the road.

"Pique, please try harder."

"Okay, Dincom!"

"Come on, come together, one, two, three!"

The two very thin workers worked together again, but the "guests" still couldn't be delivered.

Karen reminded: "Let someone pick it up first, and pay attention to the angle of the stretcher wheels." Then, Karen waved to Alfred, "You go up to pick it up."

"Okay, Master."

Alfred jumped onto the hearse and grabbed the upper end of the stretcher.

"You guys push harder down there. I'll hold the 'guest' in place to prevent him from sliding down. Listen to me, come on, push harder!"

"Clang!"

Finally, the stretcher was successfully pushed up. In fact, it was mainly due to Alfred's strength. After all, Uncle Mason had considered firing Ron after seeing the way Alfred was doing things.

"Thank you, sir, thank you very much." The red-haired Dincom took out a box of cigarettes that was somewhat squashed, pulled out the most complete cigarette and handed it to Karen.

"You're welcome." Karen smiled, "I don't smoke."

Alfred also refused: "I don't smoke either."

Peake started the car first, pulled over, got out, and came over with a few bottles of soda:

"Don't smoke, drink soda."

"Thank you." Karen took the soda and took a sip, "Yeah, it tastes like citric acid."
To be continued...