Zhou Yimo pressed the "Stop Draining" button next to the bathtub, the bathroom was much quieter, and she asked softly, "What do you mean?"

Xiang Mengjia took a long breath, pondering how to open his mouth and explain to Zhou Yimo, and said for a long time, "Do you remember that I complained to you about my work in Yan City this morning." ”

"I remember. ”

Xiang Mengjia used to be the manager of the human resources department of Wanhao Hotel in Yanshi, although there are many things to do in the international luxury five-star hotel, the working environment is relatively stable, and the benefits and salary are also very considerable.

But the problem is that the hotel industry is too much to eat the "age" of the food, the longer it takes, the older the seniority, the position can go up, because she is a management trainee to be 27 years old to hold the position of manager, which is already a fast promotion.

But if you want to go up and rise to the position of general manager, it is not a small ten years that is a pipe dream.

So Xiang Mengjia simply resigned, and her husband Guo Wenbai was from Binshi, so she wanted to stay in Binshi to develop, but Zhou Yimo knew in her heart that there were some factors of her own.

Both of them are studying in the fifth middle and high school of Yanshi City, and they are tired of the front and back tables, at that time, Zhou Yimo sat in the last row of girls, and she screamed every day.

"In fact, in addition to the slow promotion, there is also a more serious problem. Halfway through Xiang Mengjia's words, her son Guoba suddenly came over, looked at her with a fairy tale book in his hand, and gently pushed his little head to Mengjia, "Go, go, play, I'll teach your godmother." ”

Zhou Yimo himself listened attentively, and smiled when he heard the words at this moment.

Xiang Mengjia pushed her son aside, and she continued, "The hotel concierge department knows, it is the group of people who receive guests in the front hall and help carry luggage, and their work is now basically replaced by service robots." ”

"Doesn't Wan Hao pay attention to the humanized service of a warm smile? Wouldn't this go against their own service tenet?", Zhou Yimo frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible.

That being said, that's what the hotel did in the beginning. Xiang Mengjia sighed, "But if you think about it, there are more than ten people in a concierge department, and the strenuous work of carrying luggage is basically done by boys, although the salary is not high, but the hotel also has to provide food and accommodation.

"And the threshold for luxury hotel work is not high, there are many foreign guests, most of the staff in the concierge department are secondary school graduates, English proficiency is limited, it is inevitable that there will be communication problems when receiving foreigners, who is good at English to be the concierge?"

Zhou Yimo suddenly thought of the robot that drew blood for himself this morning, and the stick figure smile on his face automatically filled in Xiang Mengjia's words, "But the robot is different, there are no barriers to language communication, and it must be no problem to carry heavy objects, and the hotel guests still feel novel." ”

"That's it, the robot can still take tips. There was a tsk on the smartphone, "You see, this year, the front office department of the hotel can make profits." ”

"In addition, there are other positions in the hotel, there are fewer people to recruit, not to mention the prospects of the human resources department, and before I left, a colleague transferred to the engineering department and repaired robots... I think it's funny when I think about it. There was a burst of laughter from the device on his wrist, but Zhou Yimo himself smiled bitterly.

Even if she can't see each other, Xiang Mengjia seems to be able to feel her depression at the moment, and after laughing, she began to comfort, "Now the money to 'invite' robots as employees is basically a big enterprise, and it is a general trend for robots to completely replace human work, but I don't know how many years it will take." And there are many jobs in the world that they can't replace, so don't be discouraged. ”

Zhou Yimo is thoughtful, travel customizer is a niche job, and the main job content is to design a unique travel route according to the customer's travel purpose, number of travelers, and consumption level.

Since junior high school, whether Zhou Yimo is traveling as a family, or traveling with good friends, and then alone as an adult, she likes not to read the guide and find a new travel route by herself. Then, after the trip, share your travelogue on major online platforms, combine the travel experience and suggestions of others, and then design a 'perfect' travel route for netizens, and strive to revisit to verify whether the travel experience is good.

When she first found the contract, she was actually happy with the job, but as it stands......

In the era of big data, under the premise that the tourist destination information collected by artificial intelligence almost covers the entire network, there will be more choices for the designed routes, and risks can be avoided according to real-time weather conditions and traffic conditions.

"Hey, Momo, I found it, there is a website called 'Ribbon Travel', newcomers can design routes for three dollars and eight, and there is a service to adjust the route at any time. "Call her to Mengjia.

Zhou Yimo responded listlessly, sure enough, but the price of three yuan eight is too much, right?

It's really angry and funny, she is now an unemployed older unmarried young woman with only 5,000 savings.

The watch vibrated for a moment, and Zhou Yimo saw that there was a video invitation from "Sister Jia" on it, and she did not hesitate to swipe the button to connect, and a somewhat transparent portrait immediately appeared above the watch.

"Come, Guoba, say hello to your unemployed godmother. ”

In the picture, the boy's bright eyes and long eyelashes are completely inherited from his mother, and his soft white little face trembles slightly as he turns his head to look at Mengjia in confusion.

I saw him spit out words in a milky voice, "Mom, it's my sister." ”

Zhou Yimo's heart turned into a piece, and the depression just now dissipated, and she responded to this "sister" very loudly.

Xiang Mengjia rolled her eyes, gently pinched the flesh of the boy's tender cheeks with her fingers, and said speechlessly, "A sycophant, a thick-skinned thief, right?"

Zhou Yimo warned Xiang Mengjia not to do anything to her godson, and the two women who were going to run for three in a few years had a lot of fun.

"Hey, our family of three will come to see you tomorrow weekend, and when Wen Bai talked to me on the phone at noon, he said that he missed you a little, and he hadn't been in touch for a long time. ”

Xiang Mengjia nodded and said okay, her mother is now retired, and the old couple has nothing to do at home with her, and several people are friends themselves, maybe they can give her ideas and find a suitable job.

The two chatted for almost half an hour, Zhou Yimo touched the water in the bath and cooled it, then put hot water, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I went out to eat with Jiang Chi today, I feel that he is very busy with work, but the time is very loose, do you know what he is doing now?"

"You ask me what your fiancé does?!" exclaimed Xiang Mengjia.

"Ang, I'm not embarrassed to ask too much today, I just know that he is from Hongda Real Estate. ”

"Hmm...... You should ask Ming'er yourself, I'm afraid that you will have low self-esteem. ”

Zhou Yimo scratched her head, didn't ask, and said goodbye to Xiang Mengjia and the two before taking off her clothes and taking a bath.

The bathtub is a new type of bathtub, with massage and media playback functions, Zhou Yimo used to take a shower at school, except for traveling with his parents, he enjoyed happiness in a luxury hotel, and he usually took a clean bath to save the time to release water.

But it may be the reason why people "come back to life", and suddenly want to enjoy life, Zhou Yimo's waist was washed by water, and suddenly thought of her travelogue on the Bumblebee website, so she took out her mobile phone and began to rummage on the screen.

The interface of the website is still the same as before, with yellow as the basic color tone, and several Saipan travel videos on the cover are autoplaying.

Zhou Yimo chose "user login", she used an email address when she registered the website before, so she didn't need to verify her mobile phone.

Invalid message – a display message is coming from the screen.

Well?

Zhou Yimo tried five more times, but it was still the same result, so she turned to the official website of the mailbox and tried to log in to the mailbox, but she got the message prompt "Please enter the correct email name".

……

Zhou Yimo depressedly buried half of his face under the water and silently spit out a few bubbles.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she searched directly for her username with her wet fingertips, "Gobi Warriors".

- The user does not exist.

Zhou Yimo was about to vomit blood, these travelogues were all her hard work, this time Zhou Yimo was really a little anxious, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but this had nothing to do with the high temperature of the bathroom.

"The Road to the Banyan City with Green Bricks and Green Tiles - A Journey of Taste in the Mountains", Zhou Yimo entered the title of his first travelogue into the search box little by little, and his heart seemed to have been affected by buoyancy, and he was about to sink to the bottom of the water, and he was nervous.

But this heavy mood did not exceed a few tenths of a second, the page had been refreshed, and the title of the travelogue and a photo with white fish balls were on the first line of the search line, and the travelogue was accompanied by a special purple mark on the side.

Zhou Yimo took a sip, pointed his finger on the travelogue he wrote, first browsed it hastily, and then directly and quickly pulled the page to the bottom, and several likes and comments with more than 1w were topped at the top.

She used to be a well-known "bee guest", but before her freshman year, she only had 5,000 fans, but now just by looking at the number of likes in the comments, she knows that her popularity must have increased a lot.

Zhou Yimo browsed down in turn......

Most of the first few comments were to thank the landlord for his dietary guidelines, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but become more and more curved, until she swiped a comment-

"I'm a good friend of the landlord, and the landlord was a beautiful woman when he was alive, but unfortunately he passed away. 」