Yao Zhaowen swallowed the last bite of rice, burped, drank another half glass of water, sat up straight seriously, and said to Li Manjun:

"No one who has been in will want to go in again, I was rectified this time, and I can be regarded as understanding, it is my own problem, because of my own unskilled business and naivety about human nature, which leads to this kind of low-level mistake and gives people an opportunity......

"Stop!" Li Manjun raised his hand and motioned for him to stop, "Don't say it, it's all nonsense, tell me your home address and phone number, I will verify it with your parents."

Knowing his home address and parents' contact details would at least reduce some of the risk.

Li Manjun admitted that she was also very greedy, in case Yao Zhaowen was reliable, then she would earn a college student at the lowest cost.

And she doesn't look like Yao Zhaowen is a person who dares to embezzle public funds, and the anger and disappointment on his face that he was wronged doesn't look like a fake.

The main thing is that he is a college student!

Yao Zhaowen looked at Li Manjun in silence for ten seconds, struggling violently in his heart, and finally compromised with reality, returned to the recycling bin with Li Manjun, and called his parents at home.

Hearing Yao's mother's surprised sobs on the other end of the phone, Li Manjun's heart was relieved.

"Mom, don't cry, I've found a job with Manager Li now, and I'll go back to see you and my dad when I settle down, so you can rest assured." Yao Zhaowen wiped his tears, trying to calm his emotions and comfort his mother.

The phone hung up, and Yao Zhaowen asked Li Manjun angrily, "Now Manager Li, do you believe it?"

Li Manjun smiled slightly, and handed over the contract he had just drafted, "Look at it, sign it if there's no problem."

Yao Zhaowen looked at the handwritten contract on the white paper and froze for a moment, can the contract still be like this? Can writing your own handprints have legal effect?

Li Manjun spread his hands, "Everyone is like this now."

The scribbled 90s, it's this wild style, everybody is passing through the corners, that's the rule.

Even in the 21st century, there are still a lot of small private workshops using this set.

Yao Zhaowen glanced at Li Manjun several times, and thought, this can't be a black-hearted boss, right?

However, he still signed his name on this sloppy contract.

220 yuan per month, including food and lodging, one day off a week, the internship period is three months, only 80% is paid, and it will be automatically converted to a regular at the end of the period.

"What time will you be paid?" Yao Zhaowen asked curiously.

Li Manjun folded the contract and locked it in the chest of drawers, glanced back at him, "I didn't want to get paid without *** work?"

"The current month's salary will be paid on the 5th of the next month, okay?" She added.

Yao Zhaowen smiled happily, state-owned enterprises and units will pay the monthly salary that month, and generally large companies will pay it on the 15th of the next month, Li Manjun is earlier than large companies, and he is not dissatisfied.

Li Manjun led him to the dormitory, "You will live here in the future, there is a phone in the office, contact me in time if you have something, and you must check the water and electricity doors and windows before leaving, and pay special attention to fire prevention."

"If you lose your possessions because of your negligence, you are fully responsible."

Yao Zhaowen listened carefully and thought in his heart, this salary is not easy to earn.

Li Manjun took Yao Zhaowen around the store, what the recycling price was, how to do sorting, and how to collect large items.

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to remember, he handed him the rules of his work, "Memorizing this will allow you to avoid most mistakes."

Yao Zhaowen took this handwritten employee code and couldn't help but ask again, "Boss, what major did you study in college?" How do you think about collecting the rags?"

Li Manjun said with a smile: "Don't guess, I graduated from junior high school, and I can make money by collecting rags, it's as simple as that."

As he spoke, he opened the ledger, "Bookkeeping is your old business, you should know how to keep it, right?"

Seeing Yao Zhaowen nodding, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I won't teach you, anyway, continue to record according to my format first, and every stroke must be recorded, even if it is a penny."

"Then make a summary every day after the door closes and write it down

on the other mother's mother."

All afternoon, Li Manjun was explaining to Yao Zhaowen the classification of waste and prohibited recyclables.

"Don't touch the ones you can't take, you know?"

Yao Zhaowen nodded seriously, "I know, don't worry, I know very well about the illegal things."

"Yes." Li Manjun smiled meaningfully, Yao Zhaowen knew what she was connotating, and once again angrily assured: "I am really a good person!"

Li Manjun handed him the change box and the key, "I don't care if you are a good person or a bad person, give me your ID card first."

Someone looks at the store, and Li Manjun can take a break to do something else.

First, I took Yao Zhaowen's ID card to the printing shop to make two copies and kept them in my hand, and then went to the nearby farmers' market to buy a bag of rice and vegetables for two days, as well as a wok and a coal stove.

She asked Yao Zhaowen just now, and he said that he could cook and eat by himself, and she only needed to be responsible for giving money.

It's cheaper to make your own than to eat outside, and it's easy to make a stove with a table at the door of the dormitory.

Li Manjun handed the things he bought to Yao Zhaowen and asked him to clean them up by himself.

Just before I got off work, someone sent two opening flower baskets.

Yao Zhaowen answered, and asked Li Manjun, who was settling accounts in the door, "Boss, it was sent by a person named Zhao Yong, congratulations on your opening, do you put it at the door or move in?"

Li Manjun looked up, two large flower baskets, red and gorgeous, quite festive, and smiled lightly, it was Zhao Yong's style.

"Move in and put the door by the door, it's almost closing, and we'll put it out tomorrow."

Intuition told Yao Zhaowen that this Zhao Yong's relationship with the boss was not ordinary, and when he asked curiously, it turned out that it was sent by the boss's husband.

"Boss, are you married?" Yao Zhaowen was shocked, he had just known that his boss was only twenty years old now, and he thought she was single.

Li Manjun packed his bag, checked today's accounts again, patted Yao Zhaowen on the shoulder with a smile, and left.

Yao Zhaowen lived alone in the recycling bin, and he didn't sleep well all night, and a dog barking outside the door could wake him up, for fear of being robbed.

Fortunately, it was all a false alarm, and the first night was spent safely.

Early in the morning, Yao Zhaowen put the flower basket sent by Zhao Yong to the door, but when Li Manjun came over in the middle of the morning, the flowers on the flower basket had already been bluded by the children passing by.

"Yao Zhaowen!" Li Manjun shouted inside.

Yao Zhaowen hurriedly ran out, with gloves in his hand, he was just sorting out the waste paper shells, and said with a smile, "Boss, you're here."

When I turned around, the flower basket was still there, but there was only one basket left, not a single flower, and the palm leaves used for matching were only lonely, and the smile gradually disappeared.

"Boss, I, I'm busy with the work in the house and don't pay attention, they ......."

Li Manjun let out a long sigh, "Forget it." She seems to have done this kind of thing when she was a child.