Chapter 9 After Dawn, Soy Sauce

The small meeting in the early hours of the morning had a relatively mature result, and Lin He was looking for a job while being his agent, of course, in his spare time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

By the time it was over, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

The two went back to their rooms.

Lin He has insomnia... Insomnia... Insomnia... Although he was physically tired, he mentally felt that there were many things disturbing him. For example, if he can't find a job, and he has to add a pair of chopsticks, it is undoubtedly a send-off for him...... Count the sheep, the easiest way to cure insomnia.

"1 sheep, 2 sheep... 1286 sheep"

He counted them one by one, and seemed a little sleepy.

Suddenly, a mosquito was 'buzzing' around his ear.

Lin He turned sideways, waved his hand on the side of his head, and flew away.

'Buzz' and the mosquitoes flew back again.

Lin He couldn't bear it anymore, turned on the light, and got into trouble with mosquitoes. He got up, and the mosquito hid again, and searched all the corners of the room and under the bed, and there was a wood!

"it!" Lin He scolded, he has to go to the interview tomorrow, but he has insomnia, how can such a mental outlook be good? For tomorrow's interview, I also put a big question mark.

The night was very deep and quiet, and when he opened the window, there was a burst of cicada chirping of different frequencies, which felt very summery.

Lin He leaned against the window, he took out his mobile phone and swiped the circle of friends, the rich second-generation classmates traveled around the world, and the poor second-generation classmates found jobs, basically gained a lot, and they couldn't cry or laugh when they saw their recent situation.

He moved his finger and posted a circle of friends: The night is the beginning of the dawn, and I hope tomorrow's interview will go well.

A few seconds later, there was one more piece of news, it was Tang Min, the goddess of his college days, who gave him a thumbs up and commented: Come on! You can.

The corners of Lin He's mouth couldn't help laughing, it turns out that the goddess still remembers me, I'm so happy! He lay on the bed and savored the taste of happiness for a few seconds.

Tang Min's facial features may not be the most beautiful in their department, but in terms of temperament, the word intellectuality is worthy of her name, and their relationship is also good. Until he graduated, Lin He didn't confess to Tang Min, feeling that he was not worthy of her for the time being, but one day he could do it. According to Lin He's learning from other friends, Tang Min is developing well, working in a fashion magazine, with a high salary and a fixed rest time.

Lin He pondered for a while on his phone, and replied with two words: Thank you.

Then, unconsciously, he fell asleep holding his phone.

"Dingding... Ding Ding Ding..."

Morning, eight o'clock.

Lin He touched the pause button of the alarm clock sleepily and squinted for another five minutes.

In summer, the sun rises early, the curtains are not closed, and a cool breeze blows on the face, full of vitality.

Lin He didn't know if everything that happened yesterday was a dream, after all, he had to believe that there were monsters in the world, and he had broken the three views he had established for 24 years. He yawned and walked to the room where Li Xibei used to live, the door was not closed, and Ou Xiaomeng was lying on his back.

I'm dripping sky! It turned out to be true.

The three views are completely broken!

Lin He walked out of Ou Xiaomeng's room, closed the door by the way, and his face became haggard in seconds: "Oh! Shet! ā€

The interview time is half past nine, but because the interview location is near his house, he can get up at this time and go out for breakfast.

Today, Lin He's interview is just this one, and he has learned the lessons of the last few times and has become more experienced. For example, the interviewer is very fond of asking: What are your strengths? Why is this better fit for this job than anyone else? This answer can't be too high-profile and can't be too low-key, Lin He thinks that his answer is very chic: I am the flower of the motherland, and I will try to absorb the nutrients of the leadership! (The leader thought this meant usurpation.) I am a hard-working little bee, and I will work hard to cooperate with the leader! (The leader thought it meant to take credit.) I'm the mainstay of society, and I'll hold up a piece of blue sky! (The leader thought this was saying that I was useless)

As soon as this opening statement came out, the basic interviewers were a little unhappy: "Next!" ā€

Lin He washed and washed for five minutes, at 10:10 o'clock.

He didn't wear a suit, changed into a white shirt, a pair of brown and black trousers, and turned 360 degrees in front of the mirror, perfect! He checked the resume, phone number, a bit of cash and ID that he was supposed to have with him, and put everything in a cross-body briefcase. Yes, you're all set.

In the snack street of Jiangbin Community, the business of the breakfast stall is booming, and Lin He chose a breakfast stall he often goes to 'Meimei Breakfast'. The specialty of this house is steamed dumplings and pot side batter, and the owner is a woman in her forties and fifties, and people in the neighborhood call her Aunt Meimei. Aunt Meimei not only looks charming, but also makes a very delicious breakfast.

Lin He ordered a bowl of pots, a basket of steamed dumplings with a small dish of vinegar. After he ate a few bites, he opened WeChat on his mobile phone, and there were 25 dynamics in the circle of friends, eight likes, and seventeen comments, which was the most comments he had ever received, more than his long graduation speech.

Article 1, Li Xibei: Late-night non-mainstream? (Interrogative emoji)

The second one, Mao Datou liked: Your cousin is so beautiful, even more beautiful than those movie stars!

The third, the white puppy likes: Is your cousin really beautiful? Brother, ask for contact information (smiling emoji)

Articles 45678...... It's all about his cousin, and it has nothing to do with him....

"Dog son..."Lin He looked at his phone and muttered, and replied in a unified way: You inhumane beasts!

Suddenly, a man said to him, "Excuse me, little brother. ā€

Lin He just paid all his attention to his mobile phone, and didn't notice what was happening, but a middle-aged bald fat man who shared a table with him in front of him kept apologizing to him, and said confusedly: "What's wrong?" ā€

I forgot to mention that in that dazzling sun, the fat man's bald head looked extraordinarily bright.

The bald fat man pointed to his chest: "When I was steaming dumplings and dipping them in soy sauce, I accidentally splashed soy sauce on your clothes, I'm really sorry." ā€

After hearing this, Lin He immediately glanced at his clothes, and several bean-sized soy sauce marks appeared on his chest: "Huh? The first reaction was that I really wanted to scold a few words. It's not a moral bondage, and I want to invite the bald head to eat a few extraordinarily crisp brain melons!

"I'm sorry, I'll pay you how much money." The bald head is well dressed, the 24k big gold watch, not bad for money, but full of sincerity, and like a reasonable person.

Lin He took a piece of tissue paper and wiped it, wiped it a little bit, glanced at the bald head with an apologetic face, since others are reasonable, he can't go too far, and forced out a little smile: "It's okay, it's okay." ā€

The bald fat man smiled at him and expressed his kindness, this young man is good, and there is a great hope for the motherland in the future!

After that, Lin He gobbled up a few steamed dumplings and drank a few mouthfuls of the pot, and looked at the time a little later than he estimated. After paying the bill, he immediately walked briskly towards the interview location.