After signing the work contract and notarizing it, Jiang Han was also officially registered in the Witch's House.

After being taken to the bar by Qin Shunying, she walked into the staff lounge and saw a room with a brown-red carpet, with a burgundy curtain and a luxurious bookshelf screen in one corner of the room, which seemed to be used as a corner of the dressing room.

In the center of the room are half-height bookshelves and round tables, piled high with scrolls and books with dark covers.

In the lounge, a witch in a black cheongsam was transcribing something, looking about twenty-six or seventeen, with impressive princess curls and air bangs, and dark green pupils were clean and clear, slightly elegant and innocent.

"Hello boss." The witch spoke, burying her head and continuing to transcribe.

Qin Shunying asked, "Makeup, is the information complete?" Need I find you more? ”

The witch raised her head, and the corners of her mouth curved a little, "No, it's enough, I didn't expect that there is still a manuscript of the "Mineral Chronicles" in the witch's house, which is a complete surprise." ”

She turned to Jiang Han, said hello and introduced herself to each other, and then the witch named Du Ning closed the transcription notes, put them in the storage place, and walked out of the lounge to work.

"Miss Makeup is a serious witch, and the reason for joining us is also for a higher level of knowledge." Qin Shunying walked to the front of the curtain and rummaged through things.

"Her temperament is very unusual." Jiang Han followed her words and said.

"Temperament, huh?" Qin Shunying's voice was sweet with a sense of instability in his madness: "You are right, that kind of purity and literary temperament can always sell a lot of high-priced drinks." ”

"High-priced drinks?" Jiang Han saw the other party turning out a lot of messy small boxes behind the screen.

Finding what she was looking for, Qin Shunying walked out from behind the screen, pointed to the wine bottles placed on the display shelves in the room and said:

"The puree of the drink often uses potion ingredients, and it has a sweet taste. Under the harmony of reasonable preparation and miracles, this puree has the magical effect of moderation. The green absinthe puree produced by Verdoco Manor can quickly repair damaged parts of the human body, and even regenerate severed limbs...... However, puree is a very precious item, and the high-priced drinks we get are usually formulated according to proportions. ”

Jiang Han looked at the wine bottle with amazed eyes, if this high-priced wine can be used as an effective healing product, it can indeed be sold at a sky-high price.

"Is the most expensive type of liquor sold?" Jiang Han asked.

Qin Shunying shook her head and said:

"Of course not, the puree is just the first step after we mix and configure the ingredients to produce the liquor, although it is full of effect, but as we all know, the potion is also poisonous, especially this thick puree, there are only a few kinds of liquor puree that even ordinary people can directly use and heal themselves, and most of them need to be reasonably blended, as well as filtered."

"I'll give you a basic list in a moment, these are free knowledge of the witch's house, after all, we can't let a girl who doesn't understand the effects of alcohol sell alcohol at all." She blinked, her hands pulling out what she had just searched for.

What she was carrying in her hand was a cheongsam that was mainly ice color and supplemented by black:

"Dangdang! Since we met the day before yesterday, I had an idea in my mind and customized work clothes for you! ”

…… Although he had decided to work here, Jiang Han still had difficulty accepting this slightly translucent cheongsam outfit.

"Let's try." Qin Shunying handed the cheongsam to her, "Don't be shy, you just treat this dress as if it doesn't exist, you work in a bikini in a tavern on the summer beach, it's almost the same." ”

Bikinis are obviously less cloth than underwear...... Jiang Han thought of this cold joke, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly to indicate that he knew.

I have to say that the bad joke made her resist wearing a cheongsam a little weaker.

Blend in, blend in!

Just think of it as going to work at the White Horse Club, doing a line of love...

In silence, Jiang Han made up his mind, walked behind the screen with his clothes with fearlessness and inquisitive spirit, and cautiously went out to look at Qin Shunying, who was sitting on a chair and lighting a cigarette with his back to this side, and then closed the curtain.

In the corner that acts as a dressing room, there are mirrors, wardrobes, clothes baskets that say 'free dry cleaning', and disposable tights with lots of plastic packaging, as well as Chinese round-toe shoes of various sizes.

Outside the box where disposable tights are placed, there are many sticky notes:

[Misses, please don't use these socks as disposable gloves - by-QSY]

[Someone forgot their notes in the lounge yesterday!] ——by-TW】

[Thank you sister - by-CY]

[Adu, what is the name of the song on your record?] Weird and nice - by-TW]

[OwO, when love is a thing of the past. ——by-DNZ】

[Misses, please don't use sticky notes outside the sock box to communicate...-by-QSY]

[Xie La Adu.] The store manager, we are reasonable, it is easy to write a few strokes when changing socks, you can't erase the witch's interest in writing, the hobby of communication, and the obsession with leaving calligraphy - by-TW]

[Good sister, I broke up for the sixty-sixth time, will anyone comfort me tonight? ——by-LJS】

[Scumbag, have you practiced rapping? ] Blowing criticism of you-by-LLW】

[If you approve it, I'll really blow it-by-LJS]

【……】

The topic on the sticky note became more and more limited, so Jiang Han covered his face weakly, sighed, quickly took off his clothes and changed into his uniform, then took off his shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet, put on a pair of Chinese-style round-toed shoes, and finally took off the witch hat, folded the clothes and put them in the clothes compartment, and placed the hat on the clothes, neatly.

Jiang Han looked at the dressing mirror and tied the long black ice-colored ribbon around his neck.

It looks more elegant than the other cheongsams of the Witch's House, the backless and off-the-shoulder cheongsam with a black ice color scheme, and the long ribbon with the same black ice color scheme, it looks a bit of a cold color feminine feeling.

People rely on clothes, Jiang Han feels that wearing it like this, he looks more mature than wearing a witch robe, and he won't look like an underage girl.

Uncomfortable, she hooked her fingers at the ribbon around her neck, which looked like it was tempting someone to grab it.

Jiang Han walked out of the locker room and saw Qin Shunying, who was dressed gorgeously, holding a long smoking gun in her hand, leisurely swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

"Not bad, very good." Qin Shunying said two good things in a row, her eyes were shining, her eyes were not lustful, but there was a collector's emotion in it, she jumped up, pinched the cigarette gun in her hand and approached the point, she didn't do anything rudely, just observed carefully.

"I think you go well with the black ice, your hair." She pointed at the ends of Jiang Han's hair with a cigarette gun, "You see, the end of the hair is dyed with ice, and it feels a little highlight...... Your ancestors must have drunk the blood of some powerful monsters, which caused you to be atavistic to a certain extent, with fair skin, different hair colors, and ice eyes, which is very beautiful. ”

“…… Thank you? Jiang Han replied solemnly.

"Don't be too polite, the people here are very easy to get along with, then I'll arrange for you to get off work." Qin Shunying entered the working state.

She opened a notebook, turned to a certain page, and showed it to Jiang Han, on which was a table:

"Jiang Han, that's the right name, right? I hope I'm not wrong. ”

Not only did she write correctly, but her handwriting was beautiful...... Jiang Han nodded.

"So, what days of the week would you like to be at work?" Qin Shunying asked.

"Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, Monday." Jiang Han replied that he must come out to work on weekends, so that Thursday and Friday are harder, but weekends are easier, and after relaxing, it is OK to work on Monday for another day.

As the saying goes, the most annoying things should be done on Mondays, and that's the reason.

After Qin Shunying wrote down two strokes, she said:

"These five days...... Well, about the use of the employee lounge, it should also be explained that this job has a 30-minute break, which means that you only need to work for 5 hours and 30 minutes. If you use the break room for more than 30 minutes, you have to make up for it during your working hours, right? ”

Jiang Han nodded without hesitation and said:

"No problem."