Chapter 7: Sir, Give One
That night, she worked until ten o'clock, and the proprietress had to take care of her grandson and left first. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The boss was left to push back and stay in the hotel.
"Little girl, it's not easy, come out to work. The boss saw that the proprietress was gone, and came over to talk.
"When can I get off work?" Qi Yuwei asked.
"What's the hurry? Look at you little girl, with fine skin and tender meat, why do you want to come out to work?" the boss asked.
"I need money. Work part-time to earn some money and pay the rent!" Qi Yuwei told him frankly.
"You don't leave tonight!" the boss winked, "You stay, I'll give you the benefit." Aren't you short of money? I'll give you money! How much do you want? Two hundred dollars, how's that?"
What do you do with me Qi Yuwei?
Qi Yuwei looked at the obscene, greasy face, with her front teeth and scarlet gums, and just wanted to take a knife and cut it directly.
She walked over, picked up the sharp kitchen knife with fresh meat foam on the board in one hand, and slashed it on an innocent radish waiting to be slaughtered on the board, and "crackled" the radish into a mess.
Then he put down the knife and said to the stunned and overwhelmed boss:
"Let me stay? Are you really not afraid? How is that thing down there better than a turnip?
After Qi Yuwei's words were finished, there was a "bang", and one end of the kitchen knife had already penetrated into the board and stood up, startling the boss.
Qi Yuwei walked out majestically and high-spirited.
This courage was enough to scare off the obscene boss, but the job was also lost!
The hard work of this day has been in vain!
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Qi Yuwei was disheartened, annoyed and angry, dragging her tired body back to her residence.
"Why did you come back so late?" said a slightly hoarse voice.
Qi Yuwei was taken aback. When he turned on the light in the hallway, he saw a short black figure standing in front of him, like a demon protruding from the gates of hell.
"Oops," Qi Yuwei was so frightened that she covered her chest, not daring to speak more.
"It's you! I'm preparing the rent. I can make an advance on my salary. I'm looking for a job!" Qi Yuwei said to the landlady.
"Say that every time. There are a lot of people who come to ask about my house here. Hurry up and move out. I don't want you any more rent!," the landlord said impatiently.
"I'll give it to you. You wait. I got a job very quickly. Qi Yuwei said.
"Soon, soon,......" the old lady's face was like a ghost, white and ugly.
"Really. That's where I went to work. Qi Yuwei lied.
"Ten more days for you. If it doesn't work, just move out. I don't want to tell you. It's a good girl's house, talking doesn't count. Alas, hurry up and move out. The landlady shook her head, staggered slowly, and walked away.
Qi Yuwei looked at her back and looked at the sky in despair.
I had hoped to successfully apply for a job at TL Group and solve these problems.
But now it has failed.
Qi Yuwei felt that there were no tears when she cried.
……
There is a job of sending out flyers, which is passed on the Internet.
Qi Yuwei looked at it, no matter what, she didn't have to worry about being harassed by her boss. She immediately agreed to take it.
Early the next morning, Qi Yuwei rushed to the workplace, took a thick stack of leaflets, and went to the downtown to distribute them.
"Sir, give one!"
The man didn't even look at it, took the leaflet and left. Qi Yuwei looked at his figure, and after walking for a long time, she threw the flyer in the trash.
Qi Yuwei grimaced, "Madam, give one." ”
The man didn't look at it, didn't pick it up, shook his face and left.
The bitterness of life!
Qi Yuwei awkwardly held the leaflet, waiting for the next passer-by.
"Sir, give one!" she beckoned.