Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cousins

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"It turns out that you are not a migrant worker, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought ......"

After learning that Zhou Ming was not a diligent and studious migrant worker from the countryside in her impression, Su Yuxiang looked embarrassed and found that she had made a preconceived mistake.

"It's hard to find a job for college students nowadays, there are so many on the street, I graduated from a third-rate college, and sometimes I want to earn a little more money to relieve the pressure on my parents. ”

took a sip of the coffee in the cup, Zhou Ming didn't want to explain too much about his unbearable past.

This explanation, however, in Su Yuxiang's mind, depicts a picture of a college student from a poor family, who is looking for jobs in society and repeatedly encountering walls, but in order not to let his parents worry and reduce the burden on his family, he tries hard to try various opportunities, and even the dirty and tired brick movers are willing to do it.

However, it was in this situation that he did not forget his original intention, insisted on studying, was kind-hearted, and acted bravely...... In contrast, the graduates of the Department of Philosophy of Hangzhou University of Science and Technology are not easy to find jobs because of their professional relationships, and some of her students have taken the road of trust, some have given up their ideals and given up on themselves, and some have gone astray.

It is really rare and rare for someone like him to always insist on himself and maintain his true heart.

She wanted to help the man who had helped her.

Introduce him to a job.

This is not difficult for her, her parents are senior professors at Hangzhou University of Science and Technology for many years, uncles and relatives, there are many high-ranking political officials, several uncles, are the CEOs of the company, although the scale of the company is not very large, but arranging one or two jobs is a matter of phone calls.

She has more than a dozen promising students, and it is in this way that she solves the employment problem.

"No, no, my current income is enough to support myself, and I don't need to look for a job anymore, thank you for your kindness!" Zhou Ming rejected this kindness.

"Don't be embarrassed! With your academic qualifications, it's no problem for me to ask my uncle to arrange a job for you with a starting salary of 5,000, and if you perform well, it won't be a big problem to raise it to 10,000 yuan in two or three years, which is much better than your current freelance work, right? Give me your phone number, and I'll go back and call my uncle. ”

Freelancing, Su Yuxiang understands a little, it is nothing more than temporary workers, small business hawkers, salesmen, micro-businesses and other jobs, freedom is freedom, but there is less money to make, and there are many cheats.

The income is not stable, so it is better to find a stable and serious job.

"Miss Su, I'm really not short of money now, you better go and help those in need, I don't need it!"

"Why are you so good-looking? Who in this society doesn't need to help each other? I help you because I think you are worthy of my help, and if someone else asks me, I won't want to help. "It's good for you, people take the initiative to help you, and you still don't appreciate it?

For a while, Su Yuxiang, who had a good impression of this man before, now found that this guy had a bit of excess self-esteem, couldn't stand the help of women, and had serious machismo!

That's not the case, I really don't need your help!

Zhou Ming wanted to say this out loud, but he also knew that in front of some women who admit their reasoning, the more they explain, the more they will be firm in their reasoning, so it is best not to argue with her.

"This Miss Su, you are a university professor in the Department of Philosophy, and you have a deep knowledge in philosophy...... I have a few questions for you......"

Zhou Ming changed the subject and asked a few philosophical questions.

In terms of proletarian power, Zhou Ming put forward many views and assumptions, some of which were categorically denied by Su Yuxiang, and some of which made her eyes shine, which triggered discussions and arguments between the two, but these views, because they have never been practiced in reality, although Su Yuxiang tried his best to refute them, he could not deny that some of his whimsical ideas did have a certain degree of operational feasibility.

This kind of ideological discussion like Mars hitting the earth continued until many employees of nearby companies got off work, and the number of customers in the café increased rapidly.

"Hey, it's not early, it's time to go to work, I'm very sorry, Professor Su, let's talk about this today, I have to go to work." ”

I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was six o'clock in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to chat with Professor Su, who is proficient in philosophical theory (people do have goods in their stomachs, and they have to be called professors) for a whole afternoon, and he benefited a lot, and he almost forgot that it was half past five in the afternoon every day, which was the working time for him to do carving.

Su Yuxiang also got up and moved her willow waist, and found that she hadn't talked to anyone for such a long time, and she was still chatting with a man who had just become acquainted with her and was three years younger than herself.

It's just that this man, on some academic issues, put forward a lot of views, so that she, a professor of philosophy, can't refute it, the more this brainstorming goes on, the more she feels that she can take out less dry goods in her stomach.

Hearing that he was going to work, he stretched out his slender hand, put it in front of the man and said, "Take your mobile phone, save a phone, and discuss it next time you have time." ”

Su Yuxiang actually wanted to introduce him to a serious job, such a smart mind, what kind of freelance work is not done properly, is this not a waste or what?

"Okay. ”

Unlocking the fingerprint of the mobile phone, Zhou Ming handed over his oppa mobile phone, and after a while, a ringtone sounded in the woman's bag, only to see her take out an Apple 7 mobile phone that was similar in appearance to his mobile phone, but it was actually several times more expensive, pressed the hang up button, and the jade pointed and saved his contact information.

said goodbye to the woman, picked up the bulging backpack, and walked out of the café, Zhou Ming went straight to the pedestrian square where he often stayed on this street.

As soon as he arrived at the pedestrian square, several sharp-eyed passers-by spotted him and approached him one after another.

"Master carver, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come?"

"Master carving, I brought my female ticket here, first carve a cute Q shape for her, and then carve a pair of 'Condor Heroes' for the two of us. A young man came over with his girlfriend in his arms.

"Young man, don't you know the rules, the master's wood carving can only be carved one per person, you want three at once, what about others? The half-silver-haired old man said with a granddaughter in his arms.

"Master carver, I've been queuing for three days, here is 2,000 yuan, first help my wife carve one, she is about to have a birthday, I want to give her the best birthday gift!"

"I've been lining up for four or five days, master carver, here's 5,000 yuan, no matter what today, you have to help me carve one first!" said the other man, throwing out half a huge amount of money.

"You pay 5,000, I pay 10,000!" said the man who was anxious to give his wife a birthday present.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the one who says 10,000, you come first, I'll carve one for you first! The one with 5,000 is second, and the others will wait for me to finish carving these two." ”

While taking out the folding chair, tool bag and wood from the big backpack, Zhou Ming shouted loudly, can you make more money for nothing, who made his craft worth this price?

Outside the crowd.

Su Yuxiang, who was originally just passing by but accidentally saw this scene, had her pretty eyes wide open, and through the gap of the dense crowd, seeing him neatly carve three vivid wood carvings in a short period of time, causing a burst of exclamations around him, he was even more shocked and couldn't believe it.

Su Yuxiang, who couldn't see the internal situation clearly because there were too many onlookers in the back, had to have a stunned expression, and unconsciously found that she had returned home - in a teacher's apartment at Hangzhou University of Science and Technology.

Pushing open the door, there was a burst of singing in the living room.

"Lalala, lalala, my Feifei baby, let me honey you!"

It turned out that her cousin Song Feifei, who was watching the TV series "Dancing Girl" in the living room, was holding a wooden toy in her hand and was making extremely childish movements on the TV.

Su Yuxiang shook her head helplessly, this cousin who is going to be admitted to graduate school is over 20 in physical age, and her psychological age may be less than 12.

Wait a minute......

The wood carving she was holding?

"Fei Fei, what are you holding in your hand, can you show your sister?" Su Yuxiang walked over and said.

"Don't give it!"

Song Feifei pouted, shook her head, and vigilantly hid the wood carving in her hand under the pillow on the sofa - since her "Feifei Baby" was accidentally dropped on the ground by her best friend and fell with a scar, she will never lend "Feifei Baby" to anyone to play with.

"My sister doesn't want your baby, my sister wants to ask, how did you get this wood carving?"

"The master carver carved it for me. ”

"Who is the master carver and what does he look like, can you describe it to me?" asked Su Yuxiang with some urgency.

"It's just an ordinary person, very young, but the wood carving skills are really amazing, another day I want to ask him to carve a few more 'Fei Fei Baby' for me, and make a 'Fei Fei Legion' ......"

“??”

Seeing her cousin's wooden carving of the really cute and cute doll, she couldn't put it down, Su Yuxiang smiled wryly in her heart.

Okay, you're a deceitful migrant worker!