Chapter 39 Finding a job
This is a Z7 express storefront, with a sign erected outside the door to recruit couriers.
When Tal stood in front of the store, the shopkeeper was annoyed that the computer was not working, and all kinds of parcel registration had to enter the phone address to fill in the tracking number to make a record, and there was no way to check the logistics, and there were a lot of unfinished packages lined up in the house.
The shopkeeper was distraught on the phone, urging the computer maintenance master, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Tal standing at the door empty-handed, thinking that he was the recipient who had come to pick up the package. Casually and habitually asked, "You pick up the package?" How much is the phone? โ
"I don't have a phone call, and I don't pick up the package."
The shopkeeper glanced at him, and didn't want to ask him what he was here for, so he continued to repair the computer on the phone, and no longer paid attention to Tal.
"The computer is broken, can I fix it for you?" Tal asked, since the maintenance master was so busy that he had been saying on the phone that he had made an appointment with a few of them, and he would not come here until he was here.
The shopkeeper was immediately overjoyed: "Will you fix it?" Great, come and take a look at it for me. โ
Looking at Tal's dress, talented, full of spirit, young and capable, he should also be able to repair computers, and he didn't doubt what he said.
Tal walked in, looked at the computer with a black screen and then looked at the power cord, his hand lightly pressed the computer screen, there was energy to enter, connect the line, find the fault.
I don't know if it's his hand glowing, or the computer screen itself is a bright spot, as if the shopkeeper just blinked in confusion.
The computer has begun to turn on the screen, and then the background picture of the home page of the screen appears, and the normal screen will be displayed for a while.
"This, this..." The shopkeeper didn't know what kind of god operation this was, and was stunned, but he was still very happy that the computer was back to normal so quickly, and thanked him again and again.
The shopkeeper thought in his heart that he knew that he could start it by just pressing the palm of his hand on the computer, and he would go on it himself, so he didn't need to ask for help, or it might be cold and the computer couldn't start, so it was normal to cover it with his hands.
Then he hurriedly began to operate the computer busy, registering and entering the order number to check the logistics, and was busy for a while.
The shopkeeper saw that Tal hadn't left yet, and wondered, "Is there something wrong with you?" "I don't want to ask him for a computer repair fee.
Do you have to charge for a second?
"You're recruiting? Can I do it? Tal pointed to the sign outside his house.
The shopkeeper was stunned again, do people who can fix computers still need to apply for couriers? It was hard work, running from place to place, moving up and down, and it didn't look like this person was doing this kind of hard work, or was it just a joke.
"So, can you take a look at your ID card?" I had just helped him, but the shopkeeper was too embarrassed to refuse, so he had to make this request first.
"ID card?" Tal looked dazed.
That's no, the shopkeeper was relieved, and smiled at Mimi: "Didn't you bring it, if you don't bring it, next time." After saying that, he took care of himself again.
Hang Tal aside.
If Tal comes next time with his ID card, he can say that he is embarrassed, and he has already been recruited.
Tal had no choice but to walk away depressedly, there were more than a dozen storefronts in this row, and there was a small restaurant recruiting waiters.
When the owner of the hotel saw Tรกr, he thought he was joking, and said perfunctorily: "Someone has been recruited," and went into the store to ignore him.
There are also barbershops that recruit people, of course, it is not something that people like Tal can do, everyone has to recruit young and beautiful girls.
So after a row of storefronts, none of them hired him. Further west is the bus stop, and a few dozen steps to the west is the door of the old community X.X. wire equipment factory where Ai Mushi lives.
Tal deliberately searched for work in the neighborhood near her, and actually ran into a wall again and again.
So he simply walked directly into the door of the community and went to the front of the building where Ai Mushi lived.
Coincidentally, Li Xiuli was playing downstairs with her youngest daughter, and when she saw that he recognized it as the man she saw last time, she greeted him with a smile.
Without Tar asking, Li Xiuli said to herself: "Ai Mushi went to work." Then he seemed to ask with no intention: "How many children do you have?" How old are they? โ
Because after he left last time, Li Xiuli once chatted with Ai Mushi, thinking it was her boyfriend, Ai Mushi said that he was married, how old the children were, and he didn't know him.
Men with families also come out to find unmarried girls, although they are stylish and good-looking, Li Xiuli only thinks that Tal is a scumbag, and she has a bad impression of him.
Tal looked at the window of Ai Mushi's rented room, of course he knew what time she would get off work, so he smiled and walked away, not answering Li Xiuli's words.
Walking out of the gate of the community, he walked to another row of stores to the west and continued to look for a job, but the store really didn't have a job suitable for him, and no one hired him when he finished walking.
Tal knew that he was different from humans, but he didn't expect such a big difference, so he ran with great interest, and no humans hired him, which also gave him a small blow.
In the end, Tal didn't know where to go, so he went to sit on the waiting bench under the bus stop sign.
Watching one bus after another, looking at the people who kept getting on and off the bus, some of them were running in a hurry, and some were slow and probably not in a hurry, and they looked very relaxed.
But those who should squeeze into the car will still squeeze hard, and occasionally there will be some small arguments, but most of them will be peaceful and friendly.
Each car spewed gasoline-smelling exhaust fumes, carrying a full car full of people, and the dozens of people who picked up the passengers left quickly.
It's lively and bustling.
Tal pays attention to the world, but he is also very accustomed to it, and he does not know how long he has been sitting leisurely.
Until Yang Mingfeng suddenly appeared and patted him on the shoulder: "I knew that you must have come here again." Before you come, do you want to say hello first, you want to kill your family? โ
Tal looked at him, and suddenly felt a little moved, when he was thinking about someone, there were still people like Yang Mingfeng who were thinking about it.
"Do you have any wishes?" Tal asked him suddenly, and Tal wanted to help him.
"Me?" Yang Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, and Tal asked him too suddenly: "I don't have any wishes, if there is, I should hope that you don't run around anymore, it's too worrying for us." โ
Yang Mingfeng is always worried about the sequelae that his brother's car accident may cause in his brain, whether he will be forgetful, lost, and lost, in short, it is not reassuring.
Tal smiled wryly. Is he so unsettling?
Accompany him to sit and watch the bus, each body is printed with advertisements, huge fonts, exaggerated products, bewitching female models, red lips like blood trying to bloom a smile that hopes to conquer consumers. Follow the wheels and roll in every corner of the city.
"What are you looking at?" Yang Mingfeng asked puzzled.
"Look at people." Tal said casually.
There are people waiting to get on and off the bus, people with different faces, different ages, different occupations, people going to different destinations, but what is there to see.
Yang Mingfeng watched it for a while: "Brother, let's go back." โ
Accidents always happen inadvertently, and suddenly a thin man desperately ran over, causing a commotion among the people waiting for the train on the platform, and an aunt behind was desperately chasing: "Catch the thief." โ
But no one wants to cause trouble, the thief came, people dodged to the side, the thief may also be in a panic, running over to see a lot of people and being humble, he actually threw the wallet in his hand, but it happened to be thrown at Yang Mingfeng's feet, the thief accelerated and fled the scene and ran away.
Yang Mingfeng bent down to pick up the women's wallet, and the aunt, who was about fifty years old and about two hundred pounds in a flower sweater, ran over, and grabbed Yang Mingfeng's hand in grabbing the wallet: "But I can catch you, you steal my wallet, everyone is dirty, see if you have anything else to say." โ
Yang Mingfeng was dumbfounded for a moment, and hurriedly defended: "Auntie, what are you talking nonsense?" I didn't steal your wallet, this guy threw it here. โ
"The thief didn't lose it, why did he lose it, you didn't steal it, you are also accomplices." The aunt chased after her and was panting, but her voice was sharp and high-pitched, as if she was going to shout until everyone knew.
That's hell in the world. People who don't understand immediately whispered, nothing more than watching the young man do such a thing as a talent.
Yang Mingfeng's face turned red, isn't this a flying disaster, who did he provoke? The people who eat melons who don't know the truth, don't they think that the earth is still fueling the flames?