"Ahhh Meng Ping shouted, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info looked around blankly, it was his room.

Is it a dream again?

I wiped the sweat from my head and exhaled.

As a member of the Communist Youth League who grew up healthily under the red flag of socialism and believed in Marxism and the important idea of the three represents since childhood, would I believe that I chatted with Bai Wuchang and drank Meng Po soup?

Hehe.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find a job today." Meng Ping, who classifies everything as a dream, still plans to continue looking for a job.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he happened to see the small jade card on the pile of clothes at the head of the bed, and the gold membership card of Biluo Huangquan Supermarket.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Meng Ping wants to cry without tears, in addition to being unlucky in his life, the biggest feature is that he is afraid of ghosts, he really saw Bai Wuchang last night, the key is that a Bai Wuchang goes to buy daily necessities in the supermarket, and a fool will go there to continue to work!

Meng Ping pinched the jade plate and membership card with two fingers, walked quickly to the window, and threw it out with all his strength.

I don't want to have anything to do with that damn supermarket anymore.

After getting dressed, Meng Ping walked to the bathroom while brushing his teeth, drank a large sip of water, and then spit it out while lying on the sink, and looked up at the mirror next to him,

"Ahh Another scream, the brand, clearly pinned to Meng Ping's chest, and then touched his pocket, and the membership card also stayed there safely.

Running to the window again, Meng Ping directly ripped off his coat and threw it out.

However, it didn't work, when he changed into his coat again, the jade plaque always appeared on his chest.

"I can't go out without my clothes."

Meng Ping didn't have the strength to toss anymore.

Picked up the jade plaque and looked at it.

Money or death.

In fact, Meng Ping really wanted to choose money, but his life could be without, but he couldn't be scared to death by ghosts.

put the jade plaque in his pocket, and sure enough, instead of throwing it away, he quietly did not jump out again.

The big deal is that it would be good if the night didn't pass, and after making up his mind, Meng Ping ate something casually, went out, and continued to look for a job.

At present, students are on summer vacation, which means that another wave of graduates is coming. This is the main reason why Meng Ping has hit a wall in the past two months, there are more wolves and less meat.

At the same time, it also indicates that Meng Ping has graduated for a year and has not yet found a job. In fact, when he just graduated, Meng Ping also had a job.

He and Ren Shuang entered a company for an internship together, and his job was to pour tea and water for various formal workers. Ren Shuang is slightly better, and she is learning from a supervisor. took it, one day Meng Ping was lazy to see Ren Shuang, and when he saw that the supervisor was up and down against Ren Shuang, Meng Ping was a young and vigorous young man, so he naturally couldn't stand this anger, and beat the supervisor violently, and was fired.

He once asked Ren Shuang to leave his job together, otherwise the supervisor would definitely deal with Ren Shuang. Unexpectedly, she received a text message from the other party to break up, and when they met again, she appeared next to someone else.

When Meng Ping was fired, the tide of recruitment had passed, and now, a new batch of graduates has been released.

The road ahead was vast, Meng Ping thought about these messy things, dragged his soft legs, and sat on the side of the road.

The balance in Meng Ping's mind, in the morning of fruitless job hunting, gradually shifted from asking for life to asking for money.

I'm just afraid of ghosts, can I get over it?

Meng Ping tried to think about it, the nothingness, and imagined a white figure appearing in front of him, and a black shadow was staying in front of Meng Ping.

"Ahh Meng Ping jumped up from the ground, only to find that it was the shadow of a person, and when he looked up, he found that in front of him was a young man dressed as an assistant, and his slightly open mouth should have been frightened by Meng Ping.

Fortunately, the assistant quickly recovered from his surprise.

"Mr. Meng, is it? Our boss is waiting for you over there. As he spoke, he pointed to the teahouse behind him.

"Boss? Who is it? Meng Ping asked suspiciously.

Is there anyone he knows who can be called a boss?

Great-grandfather, Tu San, Bai Wuchang, rivals in love, college classmates, etc., all went through Meng Ping's mind.

In the end, I really couldn't think of who it was, Meng Ping honestly followed Mr. Assistant upstairs, not worried about being sold by him at all.

When I went up to the second floor, I saw two people sitting by the window.

"Uncle?" Meng Ping shouted suspiciously: "Why did you get out of the hospital." ”

The person in front of the window was the old man who was sent to the hospital by Meng Ping that day. Sitting beside him was a middle-aged man with a blank face.

"Come here, young man." The old man greeted him warmly.

Meng Ping walked over, looked at the old man's leg, which was wrapped like a worm's leg, and couldn't help but ask again: "Old man, I just had surgery, and I ran around, it shouldn't be good for the wound." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, this teahouse is my own, I've been here for a few days." The old man glanced at the man beside him vaguely as he spoke, "I can't stand the smell in the hospital." ”

Meng Ping scratched his head, the idea of a rich man is really strange, he doesn't go to the hospital when he is sick, he doesn't go home, he stays in a teahouse.

"My surname is Xia, it's good if you call Grandpa Xia." The old man pointed to the man next to him and said, "This is my son, Xia Liye, it's good if you call Uncle Xia." ”

"Oh, Grandpa Xia, Uncle Xia, my name is Meng Ping." Meng Ping hurriedly replied.

"Xiao Meng, you have saved my life, come sit down and chat with grandpa."

The old man had been lying sick for a few days, obviously with some excess energy, so he pulled Meng Ping to sit down and began to chat.

Xia Lao is obviously an old fox character, and it didn't take long for Meng Ping to put his seven aunts and eight aunts, including his own lovelorn, fainting in the college entrance examination, and everything was taken out. Of course, no matter how sober he is, he won't say anything about Biluo Huangquan.

Seeing that the old and the young were "talking happily", the serious man on the side spoke: "Mr. Meng, I heard that you are looking for a job?" ”

"yes." Meng Ping responded, faintly unhappy in his heart, has he checked himself? Remembering that downstairs, when the assistant went to look for him, he already knew his name, and Meng Ping was even more sure.

"Then are you interested in coming to work for our Xia family," Xia Liye said lightly.

Hearing Xia Liye's sudden words, Meng Ping couldn't help frowning, and Xia Lao also glanced at him angrily, and the entire teahouse was silent.

The first thing he said when he met for the first time was not gratitude, but work, as if he was worried that the other party would repay him, coupled with Xia Liye's blunt tone, the embarrassing atmosphere quickly spread.

As if sensing the strange atmosphere, the assistant Mr. Xiao Wang hurriedly followed and said: "Our Xia family can't be said to be the leader in our entertainment company in Sanli City, but it is also one of the best, and the company can't treat Mr. Meng badly." ”

I have to say that Xiao Wang's field is good, and Xia Liye is also a shrewd person, and then said.

"The company still needs talents like Mr. Meng."

"Thank you so much Uncle Xia, Xia's is such a famous company, I naturally want to enter, but I really don't have any interest in entertainment here, I usually don't even watch TV series, and I don't know celebrities or anything, it's really not this material."

Meng Ping hurriedly refused, this Xia Liye's aura is too strong, and now he has been checked by him, if he does things under him, maybe when he will shake out the matter of Biluo Huangquan, then he will stop cooking.

Although I don't plan to go over again, it's still creepy to think about that kind of weird thing related to me.

Xia Lao naturally saw what his son wanted to do, although he was dissatisfied, he did not dismantle the stage in front of others.

"That's a shame."

Xia Liye nodded, stood up as he spoke, and said, "I still have some things, so I'll leave first." ”

Then he left.

Xia Lao chatted with Meng Ping for a while, and said tentatively: "Xiao Meng, grandpa has an old friend, he is a principal, their school is a new school, and there is a special shortage of teachers, especially the recent art teachers, there are too few." ”

Xia Lao paused again and said, "I remember you saying that you have learned to paint, would you like to be an art teacher?"

Meng Ping listened with wide eyes as soon as Xia Lao opened his mouth, his major was art education, however, he could not participate in any exams, and he could not participate in any school's recruitment exam.

Now I can.

"Of course I do."