Chapter 22: Our Profession

Seeing Xiao Yan being pulled away by Xia Yu, he was actually worried that Xiao Yan would suffer, after all, she was a girl. But after thinking about Xia Yu, a girl who seems to be quite quiet, there shouldn't be any problems.

Xiao Yan went to sleep, and I can't help it, after all, the boosting is not over yet, and I still have to play 3 games, and it is 3 games with two numbers, that is, 6 games. But it doesn't matter much, after all, man-machine combat is relatively simple.

So I started a human-machine game with one machine account, and the other machine's account was hanging up after the queue ended. It's about 20 minutes to finish the game on one side quickly.,At this time, the account that just finished the game is queuing up on this machine.,This is the start of playing the game of another machine.,So after playing this game, use this account to line up to start the game over there.,So staggered.,You can also connect and play these two booster lists.。

In the case of playing the game, time flies, and when the time for finishing the boosting list task is only 4:25, it is still early, and I ate instant noodles again. On the way, there are also some customers who come to buy instant noodles and drinks, but it doesn't matter.

After playing the boosting list, I got bored and went back to the front desk of the Internet café to lie on my stomach and take a break.

……

The alarm clock sound of "Jingle Bell~" woke me up, and it was already 5:50, and I began to count the goods in the Internet café and prepare for the early work of the handover.

A cleaning aunt hired by the Internet café also came over and began to clean up some garbage on the client table of the Internet café. The aunt hired by the Internet café came to clean up the Internet café in different time periods, probably at a time when the flow of people was relatively large, and then went back to rest. And the working hours are interspersed almost all day. It's hard work.

"Be careful, Auntie. It's dirty. ”

A guest was accidentally touched by the cleaning aunt on the sleeve, so he shook his hand in displeasure and got the garbage that the aunt had packed in the bag to the ground. And the garbage became a mess on the ground. Then the guest took out a pack of paper from his trouser pocket and wiped it on the sleeve of his shirt that had been touched by his aunt, obviously looking very disgusted. But the aunt didn't care, but smiled and said to the guest, "I'm sorry." ”

The clothes that the aunt was wearing were very old and looked a little sloppy.

At this time, I had already finished counting the goods, and I happened to see it, so I found a broom from the corner to sweep up the messy garbage, and said to my aunt, "Auntie, you go to the back side to clean up first." I'll clean up this area for you. ”

When my aunt saw me, she grabbed the broom and said, "But Xiao Zhou, you have to look at the cashier front desk." ”

"It's out of the way, I can see the front desk when I clean up here. Anyway, I'm idle, I'm idle, and I won't be sleepy if I move. It's about to be the shift when the shift is about to be handed over, and the store manager will come over and see me sleeping, and it's not good for me to clean up!" I still insisted on cleaning up, sweeping the garbage on the floor and cleaning up the garbage on the client table next to me.

"Xiao Zhou, thank you. Auntie smiled at me and said that Auntie has a good temper, and there are often guests who will have some disgusting behavior when Auntie is cleaning up, but Auntie still smiles and passes.

In fact, in the middle of the night, the garbage in the Internet café is basically thrown on the table by the guests, and the garbage on the ground is much less, but these garbage is very messy, because there are few guests at night, there are many vacant seats, and those guests who go online do not care about the garbage thrown away.

Auntie at this point in time to clean up the garbage is generally to use a plastic bag to fill the garbage inside, and then sweep the ground again OK, but for the disgusting behavior of the guests just now, say too much, say less but a lot.

I couldn't help but sigh sadly when I looked at the guest. Although everyone says that there is no distinction between high and low occupations, in many cases, it is people who distinguish between high and low. And the network management work I do has also been despised by many customers. But just like my aunt, I still laughed it off, and some people might say that it was a sign of dedication. But this does not mean that we love this job very much, but sometimes, if we do not do our current job well, maybe our current life will not be able to continue. We're just that. If there is a real opportunity to get better and better work, will we give up? Not really?

Although I have heard many people say: there is no distinction between high and low occupations, although my profession is dirty, but I still love it and never give up.

But maybe that kind of performance won't happen to people like us!

Because we want to live a better life, if that opportunity exists, we will want it.

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After cleaning up the Internet café, it was already 6:20 a.m. The store manager is Sister Qing'er, and the cashier of the other morning shift is a girl, about 20 years old, who walked into the Internet café with a satchel. Then complete the handover of accounts under the watchful eye of the store manager.

"Zhou Yu, where is your little talk? Why is it gone? Sister Qing'er wondered when she saw that I was the only one but didn't see Xiao Yan.

"Oh, I called her down. She ran into a high school classmate who lived in an upstairs house last night, and I left her to sleep with her classmate. "I told Sister Qing'er about Xiaoyan.

"Oh, have you known that classmate for a long time?" Sister Qing'er asked.

"No, I've known each other for less than a week. "I'm very honest.

"No, you lost your sister like this! Is that classmate a man or a woman? "Sister Qing'er was a little surprised by my irresponsible performance. This kind of casual classmates can throw a sister to sleep, and Xiaoyan has only been in high school for a week, so how familiar he can be with others.

"Female. "I can't help but sweat, if it's a man, can I throw Xiaoyan into someone's house?

"That's fine. Sister Qing'er stroked her chest, obviously worried that I could be a little more irresponsible.

"Brother, can you go home from work?" At this time, Xiao Yan ran over with a tired face.

"It's okay, let's go!"

……

"Hey, brother, it's so fragrant over there. Would you like to have some breakfast and go back? Xiao Yan, who was waiting at the bus stop, looked at a rice noodle stall not far away.

Xiao Yan hadn't eaten such a thing as rice rolls, so I thought about it. I said, "The bus should be coming soon." Shall we pack one?"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Yan nodded violently.

So I bought a cheong fun with meat and eggs, and that's it. 7 yuan, I feel sorry for me.

……

"Not enough to be full. Xiao Yan and I sighed after finishing the packed rice rolls together on the bus.

"It's okay, mom must have made a delicious and nutritious breakfast at home. We're going to go home with our stomachs saved and eat our mother's breakfast. ”