It was Feng Yi's first week of unemployment and the last day of the sixth lunar month, and as usual, he ended the day of the interview, returned to the rental house, and clicked on the recruitment website to start searching for the latest information on more job openings.

Because the former company's excessive squeezing of labor led to the violent death of a middle-aged code farmer in the technical department, Feng Yi, as a recent college student majoring in human resource management, had a lot of enthusiasm, so he reported the company's crushing policy to the labor inspection department. As a result, instead of punishing the former company, the labor inspection department fed back Feng Yi's report to the former company, and the company not only unconditionally fired him, but also deducted his salary for the month, which made Feng Yi begin to question his own behavior.

Swiping through the recruitment page, Feng Yi couldn't help but regret his impulsiveness. Now in the middle of the year, it is still the graduation season, and there are very few personnel positions on the recruitment page, and the competitiveness is very large, and more companies are recruiting women for this position.

At the beginning, Feng Yi firmly said in front of his parents that he would break through in the big city, but he didn't expect to be unemployed just after graduation.

The owner of the rental house informed Feng Yi by text message in the afternoon that the rent would need to be paid next week, and his savings were no longer enough to pay next month's rent, which made him more and more anxious now, so Feng Yi couldn't help but think about other positions.

"Dingdong, hello, I'm Bing House, I see that you are looking for a job, are you interested in learning about our intern store manager position?"

Feng Yi looked at the chat pop-up window that suddenly popped up from the lower right corner, and realized that it was probably the company that had checked his resume in reverse, so he sent an interview invitation.

Thinking that he hadn't worked for a week, Feng Yi typed a few words into the chat pop-up: "How much is the salary?" ”

"Dingdong, the salary is yours."

A new reply quickly appeared on the chat pop-up.

Seeing that the other party was so boastful, Feng Yi couldn't help but continue to reply: "What is the content of the work?" ”

"Ding-dong, help the customers of the Room of Request fulfill their wishes."

"What wish?" Feng Yi sent a question.

"Dingdong, all the wishes made by the customer!"

Under the temptation of salary Renkai, Feng Yi continued to type: "Then what do I need to do?" ”

"Dingdong, I'm sorry, the specific work content is only announced to the staff of our store."

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel that this should be a trap, where would there be a boss with a salary in this era, but in his eyes as unemployed, this is another great opportunity, so he typed in the chat pop-up: "Is it guaranteed not to be illegal?" ”

"Dingdong, it doesn't involve violating the laws of reality at all."

Looking at the few words on the pop-up window, Feng Yi fell into deep thought.

The other party seemed to feel Feng Yi's hesitation, and continued to send: "Dingdong, we don't charge any additional fees, don't deduct employees' wages, and sign a sacred labor contract." ”

Seeing the words of the labor contract, Feng Yi was immediately relieved, "When is the interview?" ”

"Dingdong, there is no need for an interview, your resume has been selected, as long as you come to work tomorrow."

"How much is the salary?" Feng Yi typed this word nervously, although he understood that this would make many companies unhappy, but it also avoided wasting more time.

"Dingdong, as I said, the salary is yours."

Feng Yi decided to enter a random number to deceive the other party's authenticity, "I can ask for 100,000?" ”

The other party didn't seem to have any intention of thinking about it at all, "Ding Dong, no problem, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, at the foot of Zhongshan Park, No. 419 - the Request and Answer House, and the Request and Answer House are waiting for you to sign the sacred labor contract." ”

After the other party sent the last sentence, the avatar was grayed out, and the system showed that the other party was offline.

Feng Yi looked at the chat history on the computer and felt that this must be false fraudulent information, but as soon as he saw that the other party showed that the report time was ten o'clock tomorrow morning, he felt that the fraudster would not be so bold to set the time in the morning, or in the downtown area, so he set an alarm clock on his mobile phone to get up at nine o'clock tomorrow.

After several days of intensive interviews, Feng Yi felt very tired, and the psychological struggle just now made him have no desire to find a new job.

Feng Yi lay on the bed, opened the search engine, and searched for information about the Room of Requirement, but there seemed to be only an introduction to the Room of Requirement in a magical novel on the Internet, and there was no more information about it. With doubts about the Room of Requirement, he quickly fell asleep.

The alarm clock rang at nine o'clock in the morning, Feng Yi rolled up from the bed, and picked out the most expensive short-sleeved shirt in the closet to wear, which was originally his mother's graduation gift.

Feng Yi, who was wearing a white shirt, although he was a recent college graduate, his well-textured shirt and thin figure in his early eights made him bookish with a full heroic spirit.

The rental house is not far from Zhongshan Park, and Feng Yi opened the shared bicycle and arrived at his destination in 20 minutes. Zhongshan Park is very large, with four or five main roads and countless alleys on the periphery, which makes Feng Yi, who is riding a bicycle, dumbfounded.

Feng Yi looked at his watch and found that there were only five minutes left before the agreed ten o'clock, so he stopped a passing grocery buyer and asked, "Uncle, where is No. 419 Zhongshan Park?" ”

"Where did you say?" The grocery buyer didn't seem to hear clearly.

Feng Yi thought that it should be the old man's ear, so he repeated the question just now.

The grocery buyer waved his hand quickly: "No, no, there is no place like that here." After saying that, the uncle turned his head and walked away.

Feng Yi thought that this uncle was probably not familiar with this, and began to look for other pedestrians to ask.

The grocery shopping uncle seemed to see that Feng Yi was not giving up, and walked back and said: "Ouch, young man, my local people have lived here for more than 30 years, and there is no road around me that I don't know, and I can clearly point out to you how many numbers each road has." But there is no such thing as Zhongshan Park! The house numbers here are all like this. ”

Feng Yi watched the grocery shopping uncle disappear into the sea of people, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, it was the summer heat at this time, and he was already sweating after a round of inquiries. But looking at the hands on the watch that kept moving forward, Feng Yi hurriedly looked for other passers-by to ask.

The answers of passers-by are very unified, there is only Zhongshan Park here, but there is no house name of Zhongshan Park, let alone No. 419.

Feng Yi looked at the hands on his watch that were already at the 59 position, and quickly pedaled around the path outside Zhongshan Park.

With the "tick-tock" sound of the watch, Feng Yi turned into an alley at a fork in the road, and the hands happened to be at the 10 and 12 positions respectively.

As soon as he entered the alley, he saw a wooden door with an old plaque hanging above it in the middle of the alley, and rode the car to the door, and found that the plaque was written from left to right that the house should be wanted, Feng Yi immediately realized that this should be the ancient plaque text order - the house must be requested.

Looking at the neat number "N0.0419" written on the iron sign hanging next to the wooden door, Feng Yi couldn't help muttering in his heart: "It's so easy to find, how can these people say that there is no No. 419 in Zhongshan Park." ”

Locking the car against the wall next to the wooden door, Feng Yi knocked the wooden door, "May I ask anyone?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the wooden door slowly opened with a "creak". The scene in front of him made Feng Yi's eyes light up, the cool air conditioner came to his face, the old feeling inside and outside the house was completely opposite, the decoration was brand new, and it was a very modern industrial minimalist style.

The interior of the room is more like a design studio, and as the wooden doors slowly close, the warm lights automatically turn on, lighting up the whole room.

Illuminated, on the left side of the room is a small reception area, with a fluffy sofa chair that seems to be a reception for guests, and a tea self-service bar full of food and drink supplies, which looks very comfortable. On the right is the office area, where five desks and chairs are placed, and the innermost one, the largest table, is also equipped with a boss chair. The overall style of the office environment is just the right mix of minimalism and industry, serious and relaxed, which makes Feng Yi instantly like this responsive house.

"Ding-dong." The sound of the notification of the new message suddenly sounded in the direction of the office area on the right, which made people startled.

Looking at the neat and refreshing office area on the right, Feng Yi found that there was a very heavy mobile phone on the innermost and largest desk, similar to the advanced anti-collision protection mobile phone used by mountaineers, and the bright light on the mobile phone screen at this time indicated that it was currently running.

Walked to the table, made sure that there was no one in the house, picked up the mobile phone, and saw a chat software running on the mobile phone screen, and the message sent from the opposite side was a greeting text message, "Dear intern store manager, welcome to the Room of Requests!" ”