"Don't come too many people, don't come too many people, it's better to hail and ...... blades"

Peng Min stood beside the bookshelf and prayed silently.

He was an intern at Sisyphean Bookstore, with a salary of only 600 yuan in transportation subsidies, but he had a heavy workload, often standing from morning to night, with little time to rest.

The inventory should be counted from time to time, and the goods should also be put on the shelves, and it is really not easy for him to climb to the high shelves to organize the books.

Working in a bookstore really requires feelings, originally Peng Min thought that he would definitely be able to read books often when he came to Sisyphus for internship, but he didn't know that there was no time to sit down and rest!

Even if internal employees can borrow books to read, they are so tired after work, who still has the energy to go home and read slowly.

Peng Min is not the owner of a bookstore, and he also has no sales commission, of course he hopes that the worse the weather, the better.

God seemed to hear his heart.

There was a boom of thunder, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled on the glass wall of the bookstore.

Pedestrians on the streets quickened their pace.

Some took out their umbrellas, some came to the corner, some ran to the subway entrance, and some came to the door of the bookstore.

"Isn't it, am I really God's favorite cub?" Peng Min felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and hurriedly continued to make a wish: "I hope I can find a good unit when I recruit in the autumn in the second half of the year, and don't fall into a big pit like Sisyphus." ”

Just as he was looking forward to it, the store manager quietly came behind him, coughed twice, and said, "We have opened the door, what are we still hiding in here!" On a rainy day, a customer comes in to hide from the rain, and you sell sales. ”

“Σ(?? д?? lll)”

Peng Min's eyes widened.

Shouldn't there be no customers on a rainy day, how can so many people come in?

He's too young at all.

I didn't know that a rainy day was more suitable for a bookstore.

"Did I make a wish for nothing?"

Peng Min's heart was 10,000 lying grooves, and he was very reluctant to come to the door.

Sisyphus is not very active in selling books, but he is quite rich in selling some creative goods, which is why Peng Min does not like to intern here.

I thought I was here to recommend works to readers, but I didn't expect it to turn into sales!

Pedestrians who are not in a hurry will just stop and stop in the bookstore, look around, find a book from the shelf, turn two pages, and put it back.

This kind of customer basically passes the time and doesn't buy anything.

But the kind of customers who rush into the bookstore and don't look around at all, but go straight to the new book section must have a goal.

"Hello, may I ask if there is anything I can do to help you?" Peng Min smiled.

The middle-aged man in a hurry opposite was holding a handbag with a newspaper under his arm, and after looking around the area where the new books were on the shelves, he found that he had not found the target, so he replied: "I want to find Qin Chuan's new book, I suddenly forgot what the specific name is, anyway, it is a reasoning about the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Qin Chuan?"

Peng Min understood as soon as he heard it, he walked to the poster next to the area where the new book was put on the shelf, took out a copy at the top of the stack, handed it over and said, "It's this "Detective Di Renjie". ”

"Yes, yes, that's the book. The middle-aged uncle looked at the huge three words Qin Chuan on the cover and put his mind at ease, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Peng Min was very curious about this book.

Sisyphean bookstore has its own logistics, basically several bookstores in the area share a large warehouse and logistics.

"Detective Di Renjie" was sent over a few days ago, but it was only placed by two employees this morning.

Because he was too busy, Peng Min never had a chance to open it and take a look, and he didn't dare to be interested in history or reasoning, so he didn't like it even more.

In comparison, he still likes to use fragments of time to open those cold jokes and poisonous chicken soup works.

When there are still customers in the store, they will be scolded blatantly.

Peng Min found himself as if he was rooted next to the stack of books "Detective Di Renjie", and from time to time someone came to inquire and buy, and there was a huge age difference.

There are old men who retire in their sixties, there are students in school uniforms in their teens, and more middle-aged people in their thirties and forties!

"When did Qin Chuan expand his fan base to these age stages, I thought that young people would like to watch him. ”

Peng Min secretly wondered in his heart.

Naturally, he likes to read, otherwise he would not choose to come to the bookstore for an internship during the summer vacation, and there are many classmates and friends around him who like to read.

The memory of Qin Chuan is more on the Internet, even if he has bought several physical books.

Now Peng Min found out that the physical education teacher who abused and cried countless readers on the Internet was so popular in real life!

You know, the place where he is now is not a bustling area of a first-tier city.

"It seems that Qin Chuan is really popular, so many people come to buy him, because they have written the pension insurance in advance!"

If a writer can have one or two long-term sales works, it is no different from pension insurance.

It is very rare to have an endowment insurance.

Peng Min couldn't help but quietly turn the pages of the book, wanting to see what was attractive in it.

Who knew that this look would be directly fascinating!

The protagonist Di Renjie was actually ordered to be in danger, and it turned out that the frontier was also restless during the Wuzhou period.

Although he knows Wu Zetian, he is limited to a small chapter in the history textbook, and he has seen a lot of film and television works, and what impresses him more is the childhood shadow of killing women and preaching the Tao.

Turning back page by page, Peng Min learned from the appearance of the rest of the readers, and even squatted on the stairs, holding a book and reading it non-stop.

"Xiao Peng..."

A familiar voice came from beside him.

But Peng Min didn't react at all, immersed in the sea of books and couldn't extricate himself.

If Peng Min was a customer, he wore a staff uniform and sat with the readers.

A regular employee wanted to mention him.

After the store manager walked around the bookstore, his eyes were directly attracted by the small staircase of the bookstore.

Every day, there are readers who sit on the stairs and read books, but they don't let the employees sit and read too!

So he walked up to Peng Min with his normal pace and stood there quietly, wondering when the kid would find out.

Peng Min had no distractions, his eyes were only focused on reading the words, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to who was next to him.

What's more, all you can see is a pair of leather heels and trousers, which you can't recognize.

The store manager's face turned blue, and he stood on the steps for almost three minutes, but this kid still didn't react, so he could only bend down and pat Peng Min on the shoulder: "It's work time, is your job to read?"

The sudden fright made Peng Min shiver directly.

I'm scared to death!

"Ah, the store manager!"

After Peng Min stood up, he quickly closed the book, "I'll take it back and put it away immediately." ”

"Don't take it as an example, if you read a book during working hours, you won't have to use it. The store manager warned, "Didn't you tell you about the duties of the clerk during the training? You post-zeros, you really don't have any professional ethics, you don't listen well during training, and you usually cheat and cheat, you can't even do sales well, what kind of work do you do, go home and gnaw at the old age." ”

It is estimated that he scolded smoothly, and accidentally fired the map cannon.

Who knew that Peng Min had no intention of continuing to do it for a long time.

After hearing the store manager's words at this time, he was even more aggrieved, "I just don't want to come, I really think that interns are going to generate electricity for love, and they have to work three hours more than regular employees every day, and they have to sell things and coffee for you." The subsidy of 600 yuan will be given to you to buy Liuwei Dihuang Pills!"

Peng Min originally planned to get the internship certificate in half a month, but now he doesn't want to endure it.

After speaking, he ignored the store manager and the rest of the customers on the steps, and ripped off his work clothes as he walked, and at the same time did not forget to take the unfinished "Detective Di Renjie" to the cash register.

If you want to go, you can buy a book and go!