Chapter 570: Contrast

Just when Qian Wenhai had already missed the second company, Fan Yihang's phone called and asked, "Didn't you go to the second one?"

Qian Wenhai was stunned, how did he know? As soon as he came out just now, he sent the car away, saying that he could just take a taxi and not let him bask in the sun.

So he said, "The first one is 90 percent sure, and the boss is very good to me, and he has to ......."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up to the third one, tomorrow's interview must be on time, five...... Four, not one can be left behind. ”

Qian Wenhai hurriedly glanced at his watch, and there were still twenty minutes left, he threw down the skewers in his hand and wiped his face and mouth several times with a tissue, and the smell of barbecue on his body lingered for a long time.

When Qian Wenhai arrived at the second company, the first person had already entered, and Qian Wenhai breathed a sigh of relief.

During the application process, Qian Wenhai felt that he was relaxed on the surface, but inside he was like a clock, and he was so nervous that he was about to collapse, which made him love and hate.

When he got home at night, what Qian Wenhai was most afraid of was that Fan Yihang was at home, fortunately, he was not there, just when he was about to take a good rest, he saw the aunt at home come over, handed him a note and said, "This is what Mr. Zhang asked me to give you." ”

Qian Wenhai thought it was still a cheat for the job, but the words on it surprised him, and he asked him to leave his home immediately and live in a designated place, of course, the note said that if he had a place, he could move out by himself.

Qian Wenhai cursed in his heart, what kind of gratitude and other words had already drifted out of the clouds, he simply packed his luggage, and then put his suit in a special bag and held it in his hand.

He has nowhere to go at all, if he stays in a hotel, safety is one thing, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have much money in his hands, although it doesn't cost money to eat and drink these days, but he doesn't have much money in the first place.

He pressed the address, and he didn't even dare to call the car, and it turned out to be a small underground hotel, worse than any hotel he had ever seen.

Not only is there no single room for bathing here, but even the toilet is in the corridor, the only advantage is that there are not many people now, at least after Qian Wenhai went in, he didn't hear any noisy sounds.

This place is very different from where he used to live, if he didn't succeed in his application, it would be normal to deal with such a hotel every day in the future, and he didn't want to live like this.

He hurriedly called the second company and asked if there was a chance to interview again? The person on the other side hung up before he finished speaking, Qian Wenhai was really scared, he thought, tomorrow's interview must not have any luck, otherwise, his life is a portrayal of the present.

At night, in a humble environment, he could not sleep at all, but unexpectedly, at eleven o'clock, the small inn was bustling, and a group of men and women seemed to have come back from somewhere, and listened to them as if they were standing in the market or barbecuing at night, and they talked loudly, and occasionally the sound of washing in the water room was heard.

When a few people were washing their feet in the room, they were talking loudly, to the effect that how today's business was, Qian Wenhai really couldn't stand it, he came out in his clothes and came to the front desk, just when the proprietress was there, he said: "Can you let these people be quiet? Aren't you afraid of affecting others' rest?"

In fact, when Qian Wenhai first came to the small hotel, the proprietress was impressed with him, because in such a small hotel, there are few people who wear clothes like him, but when he checked in, although he didn't have to pay for the room, it is estimated that Fan Yihang only paid for one day, and the proprietress asked for a deposit, saying that the person who paid him said that the deposit must be paid by himself.

In the process of negotiation, Qian Wenhai's calculations made the proprietress have a bad impression of him, thinking that he was just a brightly dressed and useless man, maybe he was a big liar or a soft eater.

When the proprietress heard him say this, she said angrily: "They are like this, don't come here for fear of being noisy? ”

Qian Wenhai really wanted to throw the money on her face, then turned around and left, telling her that you have never seen the place where you have lived in your life.

Qian Wenhai didn't say anything or do anything, and finally returned to the room in a gloomy manner, he thought, Fan Yihang opened his eyes, but he was too ruthless, and he said that he would drive him out, and he just wanted to bow to him, and he became a wicked person all of a sudden.

I couldn't sleep, and the group of people made a fuss until twelve o'clock, and gradually stopped.

Qian Wenhai was about to fall asleep in a daze, but unfortunately the sound insulation effect was too poor, there was a man and a woman living next door, it is difficult to say whether it was a husband and wife, anyway, the man is fierce and the woman is strong, the two of them are like a game, one after another, so angry that Qian Wenhai kicked the wall hard.

The voice weakened, as if there was still a whispering voice, but after only a while, the sound sounded again, and it seemed to know that someone was listening to the root of the wall, they were originally acting in their true colors, and at this time it became a friendship performance, especially women, exaggerated to the point of dying or living......

Finally, the pair of men and women stopped, and the crying of the child was heard again, Qian Wenhai was in despair, he suddenly felt that he was useless, and came to Shanghai empty-handed, thinking that this was heaven, and anyone could live a life without food and clothing.

Qian Wenhai felt extremely anxious, feeling that he was about to be homeless, this pressure was more serious than when he was in his hometown, when he was in his hometown, no matter how miserable he was, he had something to eat, and his parents would always shelter him, and now, although it was not long, he rediscovered that he was not.

Huang Xiaoxian always said that he was too simple and idealistic, and he still didn't admit it, thinking that a woman's idea was single, and he couldn't understand his big ambitions, but now he silently asked himself, what is his ambition? Is it a life like Fan Yihang? But why is he?

It was precisely because he thought about his past and present lives that he found that there was only one way in Huashan, that is, according to Fan Yihang's instructions, to give him the most difficult and painful levels one after another.

He hates Fan Yihang a little now, and thinks that he is too ruthless, either don't be so good to himself from the beginning, or keep being good, and now he is not a ghost, he still has some hatred in his heart.

Thanksgiving, this thing is said to be there, and it is fast to say that there is not.

The interview on the second day went well, Qian Wenhai consciously returned to the underground hotel, and paid another 40 yuan to pay for the day, and when he entered the door, he almost cried and asked the proprietress to change the room.

The proprietress stared at her big eyes and said, "I can't live in love, I don't lack people here." ”

Qian Wenhai had no choice but to bury his head and return to the room.