Next, Wang Jian chatted for a while with this beautiful college student who made his eyes light up, both shy and simple, and gave people the feeling that he was like Liu Huifang, the heroine of the TV series "Desire" in his mother's mouth, chatted for a while, from which he not only learned the other party's name, age, and major, but also learned about the other party's previous work experience, what to distribute flyers, wear dolls on hot days, do odd jobs in advertising companies and so on.

"She is really a good girl with excellent character and learning, and she works hard!" Wang Jian sighed in his heart, from this, he also deduced that this beautiful, shy, and always gave people a sense of caution, and the family conditions were not very good.

However, the other party can only do odd jobs for one day in the east and one day in the west, and cannot work full-time, which makes him a little embarrassed.

Wang Jian thought about it, and in the end, he couldn't bear to see the disappointed look in the other party's beautiful eyes, so he slapped the board directly and said to Lin Xiaoya, who was sitting opposite him:

"In this way, Lin Xiaoya, I will give you a choice, you can go to the 'Jianjian Bun Shop' to do odd jobs, but the salary, I can only give you 100 yuan a day, no phone subsidy, no transportation subsidy, of course, three meals will still be given to you. We eat what we eat, you eat.

"Also, our 'Jianjian Bun Shop' is so hot that it's impossible to work 9 to 5, you have to work 7 to 7 and spend 12 hours a day in the store.

"Of course, when you're not busy in the afternoon, you can take an hour or two off and go shopping, or go to my house to catch up on sleep.

"If you accept this condition, you can come to work at any time. ”

In the face of Wang Jian's question, Lin Xiaoya knew everything and said everything-of course, this was also related to the fact that the other party raised public questions and did not involve her privacy - but as her details were dug out by the other party one by one, Lin Xiaoya felt that her hope of being admitted to the other party became more and more slim:

The business of the steamed bun shop is very busy every day, and with the fame of "Jianjian Steamed Bun" in the future, the business will be even hotter, how can the boss be willing to hire a college student who works uncertain hours and "comes whenever he wants"?

However, what she didn't expect was that the other party actually agreed, and gave her a hundred yuan a day and covered her three meals?

Lin Xiaoya, who was already hopeless, became excited on the spot, stood up directly from her seat, her face was swollen red, and she said incoherently to Wang Jian opposite:

"I ...... I accept, I ...... I'll be able to go to work tomorrow!thank you...... Thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you so much!" After speaking, Lin Xiaoya bowed respectfully to Wang Jian.

"Hehe, no thanks, no thanks—what's so thankful for this? You will work hard in the future, and not cheating and cheating is the greatest thank you to me! Also, Lin Xiaoya, I am no more than two years older than you, don't call me 'Teacher Wang', call me Brother Jian. By the way, don't call 'you', just call 'you', 'you, you', make me feel like I'm seventy or eighty......"

"Okay, Mr. Wang...... Solid...... Brother!" Lin Xiaoya blushed and nodded.

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Maybe it's the good luck brought by Lin Xiaoya, not long after the other party left, there were two more people who came up for an interview, one of them, with good facial features, delicate appearance, and a girl named Jiang Yan, Wang Jian planned to recruit the other party and try it out for a while.

In this way, on the fifth day of Wang Jian's "recruitment notice", he recruited two favorite female employees in one fell swoop.

That night, after asking Lin Xiaoya and Jiang Yan's height and weight on WeChat, Wang Jian immediately customized two sets of work clothes of the same style as Jian's mother and second cousin for each of them on Taobao, as the two daughters will go to work in the future.

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On the same night, while eating in the cafeteria, Lin Xiaoya happily told her boyfriend Ni Jun that she had found a job.

"Got a job, Xiaoya, where is it?" asked Ni Jun a little impatiently.

In the past month, his girlfriend has been running around looking for a job, going out again and again with hope, but returning again and again with disappointment, he also sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart.

"In Nanping, the very popular 'Jianjian Bun Shop', have you heard of it? 100 yuan a day, and three meals are included. Lin Xiaoya said with a smile, with little stars shining in her eyes.

In order to celebrate her successful job today, she deliberately made two "big dishes" that she is usually reluctant to eat, a sweet and sour pork ribs, and a potato roast beef. At this time, Lin Xiaoya was picking up chopsticks and pinching a lump of pork ribs and a lump of beef into her boyfriend's lunch box.

"100 yuan a day, and three meals? In this way, wouldn't you be able to save at least 20 yuan a day for food? Not bad!" Ni Jun heard that his girlfriend could not only get 100 yuan a day, but also the boss also included three meals, so he immediately smiled and was happy for his girlfriend, "By the way, Xiaoya, what about the working hours? How many hours a day?"

"Hehe, the treatment is good, but the working hours are a bit long, I have to go to work at seven o'clock in the morning, and I can't come back until seven o'clock in the evening. Lin Xiaoya smiled, curled her slender, white and tender fingers, hooked the soft short hair around her ears, pinned it behind her ears, and suddenly, a beautiful ear was exposed.

When Ni Jun heard that his girlfriend was going to work twelve hours a day, he was shocked, and his face suddenly showed a wave of anger:

"What, twelve hours? What a bullshit boss, he actually squeezed you like this! Xiaoya, such an unscrupulous boss, don't go!"

"It's okay, Ni Jun! Now that the economy is sluggish, it's hard to find a job! You have seen what the past month has been like. If it's longer, it's longer, I'm okay. Besides, it's not really about working 12 hours. The boss has said that when I am not busy in the afternoon, I can rest, and I can also go to the nearby Walmart and Shanghai City to go shopping. Seeing that her boyfriend was dissatisfied with her working hours, Lin Xiaoya hurriedly comforted her.

Hearing Lin Xiaoya say that she could rest for a few hours in the afternoon, Ni Jun, who was angry and eager to stab Wang Jian, eased his complexion, and at the same time, a guilty thought quickly came out of his heart. As soon as Ni Jun stretched out his hand, he held a soft wattle that Lin Xiaoya was resting on the table on the opposite side in his hand, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Xiaoya, but I delayed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't-"

Lin Xiaoya saw that her boyfriend came to pull her hand in public, and she was startled, and the left hand that was grabbed by Ni Jun was like being kissed by a snake, and quickly pulled it away.

Lin Xiaoya's fair face instantly turned crimson, and the flush was like red ink dripping into hot water, quickly spreading on her two cheeks, and soon, it spread to the root of her ears. She glared at her boyfriend fiercely and whispered:

"What are you doing, pay attention to the occasion!"

"Hehe, Xiaoya, you are so beautiful!" Ni Jun smiled stupidly, looking at the face close at hand, although he didn't apply a little powder, but he was still as beautiful as a fairy, and for a while, not only was he full of emotion and pride, but he just wanted to laugh three times:

"Ahhh

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PS: In the past two days, the starting point has been reorganized, all kinds of news are flying all over the sky, and the writers' circle is also panicking......

I haven't written anything yet, and I haven't let the pig's feet "be ruthless", and a chapter of "Douyin" has been blocked, is it really that the sky is going to kill me? Or can I only write fantasy texts in the future?

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to change it today, adjust my mood, and hope that this wind will pass as soon as possible.

Lao Mei has hit the eyes, we are still in the same room, and our own people are doing our own people, alas......