Chapter 013: Out of the stall
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Society is realistic.
Although in the months before graduating from university, Ma Liang and his classmates have already taken some practical actions to find jobs, such as running around various job fairs with countless printed resumes, trying to apply for jobs in various large and small companies, and sending out a lot of resumes......
But there are only a few more students who can actually find a job than the giant pandas in Yanjing Zoo, and it is difficult to get even an interview or a probationary contract.
In the end, the biggest benefit was the printing shop near the school - well, there were too many students printing resumes, which led to the phenomenon of "expensive paper in Central China" for a while. Of course, this is a bit of an exaggeration...... It's just a joke, but in fact it does waste a lot of paper.
Except for those students who did not look for jobs for various reasons, the first to react was probably only Ma Liang.
He felt that he really couldn't put his limited funds into the consumption of printing resumes blindly - this guy was extremely stingy in many ways in addition to being generous to his true friends and relatives. Obviously, he thinks that printing so many resumes and throwing them out one by one is equivalent to throwing his money and dragging the tip of his heart like pain.
Like, it's really throwing money, although not much.
However, when people enter the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves -- Ma Liang is very helpless to find that this money must be thrown away......
Because he still needs to find a job, and if you want to find a job, you must first submit your resume, otherwise you will not have a chance at all. Of course, if you want to work as a porter or a small worker on a construction site, you don't need to, and the job is yes, the income is really good, it's just too tiring and too ...... It seems a bit of a loss.
It's been more than half a month since I left school in a blink of an eye.
Ma Liang, like most recent graduates, did not find a job, even if his requirements were not high - a monthly salary of 1,800 yuan, as long as it was not too embarrassing to have a career.
He quickly grew tired of running to job fairs and job fairs every day and riding his bicycle back to the village in the evening.
However, he has a good mentality and is not discouraged. He thought about it, if it really doesn't work, buddies will go to work in enterprises and factories in southern coastal cities, and those young men and girls in the village who have graduated from junior high school and high school can earn 20,000 or even 40,000 or even 40,000 a year by working in the south. Moreover, the shortage of labor in the south is often mentioned on the news, which is in stark and contradictory contrast with the extreme employment pressure of fresh graduates that are also often mentioned in the news.
Ma Liang is very clear about this reason, it is a problem of face and mentality - let college students become migrant workers? No one wants to.
But Ma Liang felt that it was nothing, and he even considered that he would not be able to find a job within half a year, so he really went to the construction team as a small worker to move bricks and mud.
The problem is that he now has no money to work in the south, and he doesn't have the money to go to Yanjing to be a big luck in the north - he still has 567 yuan and 5 cents left in his hand, and there are more than 20 resumes with extremely simple contents; If he asks his family for money, his parents should give it, but the problem is that he doesn't want to ask his parents for money anymore; Borrow money from buddies...... Well, let's forget it and find a way to make some money on our own.
Soon, he found a job as an advertising agent for fifty dollars a day.
He did it for two days......
Then I lost my job.
Then, a new day begins......
After breakfast, Ma Liang rode his bicycle to Central China City again, humming all the way: "I want to make a fortune, hum hahahe, I'm the CEO, hum hahahe, take the money to smash Gates roar, the second and third mothers all come to Kaka......"
Not surprisingly, by noon, he had been squeezed out of the talent market sweating for nothing.
After casually finding a stall next to the road and eating a bowl of beef ramen for two yuan and five cents, Ma Liang rode his bicycle to the South Ring Road......
The place he was going to was the Immortal Bridge.
Xianren Bridge is in the south of Pingyang Lake Park in Heping District, east of Lianfang Street.
It is surrounded by residential communities built more than ten years ago, with a convenient geographical location, but it does not have the bustling and noisy atmosphere of the city center, and the environment is elegant and comfortable.
Every morning, some middle-aged and elderly people living in the nearby community will go to the park for a walk and exercise.
Outside the park, on the side of Lianfang Street on the west side of the Xianren Bridge, on the roadside under the shade trees, there will be some old people who gather together idly or play chess, or raise birds, leisurely and leisurely.
The nearby community is a few years old, so there are many middle-aged and elderly people living there.
And the elderly are the most superstitious......
In this way, I don't know when it started, and this section of the road has slowly become a gathering place for "Jianghu people". Of course, the "Jianghu people" we are talking about here are the barefoot doctors who sell dog skin plasters, the gentlemen who tell fortunes and divinations, the feng shui masters who watch the yin houses of feng shui, the great immortals who drive away evil spirits and chase away ghosts, and the liars who play chess and bet on whether they want to do anything......
All in all, they're basically liars.
Ma Liang pondered that he was a person with real skills, not a liar, so it should be no problem to set up a stall and make some money.
Of course, he just wanted to be a god stick for the time being, earn some money for the journey, and then go to the south to work - the reason is very simple, it is not easy to do this business for a long time, let alone make a lot of money, so it is better to be careful; Besides, if his father knew that he was a magic stick, he would have to discount his legs.
Under the scorching heat, Ma Liang rode a bicycle to the Xianren Bridge.
Lianfang Street is not wide, about six or seven meters, the shade of the luxuriant plane trees on both sides is enough to cover the whole street, in the hot summer, there is a rare cool and comfortable feeling here; And because it is close to the south wall of Taiping Lake Park, there is no gate of the park, so there are few vehicles and pedestrians, and it is exceptionally quiet.
In the afternoon, this section of the road is even quieter.
In the shade of a tree on the south side of the street, two old men leaned on bamboo chaise longues, gently waving their fans and dozing, chess on a stone table in front of them, and bird cages hanging from the trunks of trees beside them.
On the north side of the road, there is a middle-aged man who sells medicine at a stall, with a simple and simple appearance, of course, the real one is not honest at all; There is also an old man who sets up a stall to tell fortunes, wearing a light gray short-sleeved Tang suit, black and white bottom mille-feuille cloth shoes, and his hair is like silver, which is quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones.
The two stalls were less than ten meters apart, and both of them were closing their eyes at this time.
Ma Liang had been here several times before when he was fine, so he knew that it should be because most people had a lunch break now, otherwise, there would be more than just these two people setting up stalls on the side of the road - that guy was definitely a person from the rivers and lakes, and the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their powers.
And Ma Liang knows that although the stalls here are not clearly marked, they are definitely in the position of owners at intervals.
After thinking about it, Ma Liang moved the bicycle to the curb, pushed it to the middle-aged man selling medicine, and said with a smile: "Uncle, can I set up a stall next to you?" Just a few days, no more than a week......"
"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked at Ma Liang and asked honestly, "What are you doing?" ”
"Exorcise evil spirits and ward off evil, settle down at home......" Ma Liang said with a harmless smile on his face, a little shyly.
"Huh." The middle-aged man smiled with some curiosity and amusement, and said, "Little brother still has such skills?" ”
Obviously, a young man who looked no more than twenty-two or three years old was going to come here to be a magic stick...... It's kind of surprising and interesting.
Ma Liang seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his head and blushed slightly and sneered: "Experience." ”
The middle-aged man was happy again, raised his hand and smiled: "That's okay, let's set up a stall next to me, don't go far, otherwise you will be dissatisfied if you occupy someone else's place." ”
"Thank you, thank you......"
Ma Liang hurriedly bowed down and said a few words of thanks, then put the bicycle against the wall, took off a small Mazha that he was carrying in the back car and put it less than a meter away from the middle-aged man's stall, then took out a white cloth from the satchel he was carrying, spread it on the ground neatly, and ran to the opposite side of the street to pick up a broken brick and broke it, and pressed it on the four corners of the white cloth with small bricks.
Then, Ma Liang happily sat on the Maza, waiting for the business to come to the door.
But will there be business...... Ma Liang didn't know.
It's just fun, anyway, he's idle now, he doesn't plan to really do this business, of course it's best to get some money.
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