My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

Ethan tapped his fingers on the table and thought for a while.

For her sake, of course he would not refuse such an insignificant thing.

Besides, when the intelligence team is in action, all members of the intelligence team often need to be dispatched. If nothing else, having someone in the Chase Room to help answer calls and handle some miscellaneous things can really save a lot of trouble.

"Are you sure she is willing?" Ethan spread his hands:

"The assistant's salary is not high, only the minimum hourly wage. If she goes out to find a job, her income can be much higher."

This job is very easy most of the time.

Just sit in the big room and answer the phone, record some information, and distribute it to everyone.

On the surface, it looks pretty good.

But the current minimum wage in Chicago is only $8.25 an hour. Even if she works eight hours a day, she can barely make two thousand dollars a month.

What can you do with this little income?

"That's enough, no problem."

Irene looked happy, and she nodded quickly: "She is willing. Besides, Nadia doesn't need a casual job now."

"What she needs is a job that can help her escape her original environment."

"Then bring her here tomorrow morning." Ethan turned the ballpoint pen in his hand and said nonchalantly: "I will give her $10 an hour. If she doesn't do well or something goes wrong, she can leave at any time."

Round up the number to make it sound better.

The hourly wage is less than ten yuan, which is too miserable.

I still have this bit of power, and Nadia is a pretty good person. It’s totally fine to give her a few hundred dollars more.

It's not your own money anyway, it's all the bureau's funds.

"Thanks."

When Erin heard these words, she smiled even happier than her salary increase. She stretched out her arm and bumped fists with Ethan: "I believe you will be a good boss."

"Also, if Nadia is cheating, I will be the first to let her go."

"Hahaha."

At this time, a burst of happy laughter came from outside.

Rusek ran up the stairs holding a large cardboard box. He shouted happily: "Everyone, the new machine is here."

Behind, there were also the sounds of chaotic footsteps.

"Be careful." Atwater's nervous voice also sounded:

"Don't touch it, slow down."

His figure soon appeared, holding several bags of coffee beans in his hand. Several porters followed Atwater, walking slowly upstairs, carrying three big guys in their hands.

This movement caused several people present to stand up quickly.

Including the two people in the office, they also walked out quickly. Irene looked at the cardboard box Rusek put on Horsted's desk with a look of surprise on her face.

She turned back and gritted her teeth at Ethan.

"You can't spend it all, you can't spend it all."

Rusek took out a thick wad of banknotes and shopping receipts from his pocket. He breathed heavily and handed it to Ethan: "The coffee machine is 1899 yuan, the office chair is 2599 yuan, the desk is 1299 yuan, the three-person sofa is 1399 yuan, and... There are some coffee beans.”

"They're all here, we've picked them out and bought them."

They can't go to any high-end home furnishing place. These are the best things in the hypermarkets.

"Thank you for your generous gift." Antonio walked over quickly. He pressed the carton of the Philips automatic coffee machine and looked at Ethan with wide eyes: "Are you serious?"

"I can't help it. I want you to work more actively in the future."

Ethan put the remaining money into his pocket with a smile: "I just have to improve your office benefits."

"That's right."

Rusek duly added: "Sheriff Morgan paid for it privately."

Oh, this kid is quite clever.

"Put it on." Ethan waved his hand and said with a smile, "You won't be able to complain about the bad coffee in the future."

He was putting it politely, now it was not a question of whether to complain or not.

With such a machine, it is estimated that many people will want to come up and have a cup of coffee in the future. Of course, whether it can be done is another matter. The iron gate in the corridor below is no joke.

Ask for money from your own pocket and increase benefits for everyone.

This was done right, and everyone in the intelligence team was in high spirits.

After all, who wouldn't want to live a better life after staying in the police station for a long time.

As for office chairs and desks, no one has a problem with it. People are rich and willing to sit more comfortably, so what's the problem?

I also bought a coffee machine for everyone, which is quite generous.

Newly purchased items are quickly replaced.

The entire intelligence team was filled with the aroma of coffee. Ethan also sat on the newly purchased leather office chair. Rusek did a good job in this matter. The chair also had a massage function. Ethan let go of the chair and lay down comfortably.

The first day when I became the police chief, I spent it leisurely like this.

It wasn't until I got off work that I received a call from Fiona.

Her mother wanted to have a family dinner, and probably wanted to take the opportunity to clarify the matter. In view of the strong black woman, she wanted to invite Ethan to join her to avoid some conflicts.

Of course Ethan would not refuse this kind of thing.

After packing up his things and leaving the office, as soon as he left the door, several people outside raised their heads and looked over.

"What do you want me to do?" Ethan waved his hand and strode forward: "You can work overtime if you want, get off work if you want, and take vacations if you want."

"I have only one request, just get the job done."

"By the way, remember to go to Moli tonight."

When he finished his last words, his figure had disappeared from the stairwell.

Everyone laughed dumbly, but they didn't expect that after Ethan became the police chief, he would still have the same style, and he would sneak away faster than anyone else when he got off work.

Change into street clothes and drive to Gallagher's house.

As soon as he parked the car, he saw Carl alone in the side yard, throwing a baseball in his hand against the wall.

"Dudu."

Ethan honked the horn twice and got out of the car: "Where are they?"

"It's all in there."

Carl caught the baseball, tugged on his knitted hat, and walked over glumly.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing him like this, Ethan reached out and grabbed Karl's head and shook it hard.

"Porphyrin."

Carl threw the baseball hard into his wide glove and sighed: "Why don't they want us? Frank is like this and Monica is like this. Did we do something wrong?"

"Farke."

Ethan slapped his head gently, stared into Karl's eyes and said, "Always, remember, never question yourself like this."

"You are a man, do you understand?"

"You have enough courage to face all this. Fiona has worked hard to support you, not to let you doubt yourself."

Ethan rubbed Karl’s head again and said in a deep voice:

"Be good at yourself and don't try to make people who don't care about you value you. That doesn't make any sense."

"Um."

Karl nodded in understanding and forced a smile.

"Let's go."

Ethan supported the fence and jumped in, hugging Carl's head: "It's starting to get cold outside." (End of Chapter)