Fu Ruiyi asked about his work, and Shen Yanyan said after thinking: "Catering logistics and supply chain management." ”

A series of professional terms blinded Fu Ruiyi: "Speak human words." ”

Shen Yanyan: "Takeaway." ”

Barrage:

[Hahahahaha, I didn't see that Shen Yanyan also wanted to save face. 】

[Low EQ: Delivery.

High Emotional Intelligence: Food & Beverage Logistics and Supply Chain Management. 】

A storm subsided temporarily, and at seven o'clock in the evening, it was already dark.

In order to express his gratitude to Shen Yanyan, Fu Ruiyi gave his lunch box to Shen Yanyan to eat, and Shen Yanyan also shared the chicken legs.

It was inconvenient to stay at the Red Star Restaurant, so the two of them squatted on the steps on the side of the road to eat a boxed lunch.

Fu Ruiyi gobbled it up, and Shen Yanyan's movements were very elegant, but the speed of eating dry rice was not slower than Fu Ruiyi's.

[These two people are like workers on the construction site233]

[Why can you eat a meal that feels like you are dependent on each other]

【Difficult Brothers and Sisters】

[Just have a meal, don't tie up!] 】

[Shen Yanyan eats so fragrantly, show me I'm hungry]

With the same amount, Shen Yanyan actually ate it before Fu Ruiyi.

After tasting a few bites of the boxed lunch at the Red Star Restaurant, Shen Yanyan was puzzled, this Boss Wu's craftsmanship is very good, the vegetables are fried very refreshingly, and the tenderloin is fragrant and tender, why is the customer flow so small?

She was thinking about this question when Fu Ruiyi suddenly spoke.

"Sister Xiao Shen." Fu Ruiyi is self-cooked, and at this time, he has already called "Little Sister Shen". "Is my singing and dancing really that bad?"

Shen Yanyan silently took a few mouthfuls of rice and said slowly: "This is difficult to evaluate. ”

[Hahahaha, the family members put "this is difficult to comment" on the public screen]

[Brother Fu's dancing strength is really strong, just don't open your mouth]

[My brother is in charge of rap, and he doesn't sing out of tune, so it's still good, okay]

[I can't tell if it's pink or black upstairs for a while]

At this time, a yellow-haired little brother who killed Matt came out of the hair salon next door, and after he heard Fu Ruiyi's words, he said to Fu Ruiyi: "Eh, handsome guy, I think your singing and dancing are very good, I understand you!" ”

"I think you're a good match for our hair salon, why don't you come to work in our hair salon?"

Fu Ruiyi and Shen Yanyan glanced at each other.

This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes!

It has only been a long time since filming started, and Fu Ruiyi's work has begun to appear.

Fu Ruiyi hesitated: "But, but I don't know how to beathe and hair?" ”

Brother Kill Matt said: "Eh, you can wash your hair and blow your hair!" This will, right? ”

"You just wash your hair and chat with customers at the same time, you can coax people, and you have a 15% commission for customers to apply for cards."

The decoration of this hair salon looks luxurious, and the salary should not be bad, Fu Ruiyi was moved.

Shen Yanyan glanced at Fu Ruiyi's eye-catching silver hair, tsk, it is indeed quite a match for the hair salon, and she already has a picture of Fu Ruiyi washing her hair while singing rap in her mind.

It's just that she listened to the words "chatting" and "coaxing", and her intuition was wrong.

Fu Ruiyi has already entered the hair salon: "Sister Xiao Shen, I'll go to the interview first!" Come on! ”

Shen Yanyan looked at Fu Ruiyi's figure walking towards the hair salon, his trendy silver hair was illuminated by the colored lights at the door of the hair salon, red for a while and blue for a while, very happy.

Shen Yanyan's eyes blinked, and the two guests he had met so far were friendly.

I don't know what will happen after the program team gathers in the dormitory.

She looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and she had completed the last small goal of the day, and she was about to go to join the large army.

*

Bidding farewell to Fu Ruiyi, Shen Yanyan then went to the last stop of her journey to test the waters of today's part-time job, Dahe Street, a street with dense garbage dumps.

After looking around on the sidewalk, Shen Yanyan took out the gloves from the fried chicken restaurant from his pocket.

This move made the barrage in the live broadcast room lively.

[Appeared! This prop! 】

[Why don't you keep the chicken legs when you take gloves at this time? ] 】

[Families put their expectations on the public screen]

The two staff members of the program group, one is the follow-up teacher, and the other is the process operation teacher. At this time, the staff in charge of the process next to Shen Yanyan asked: "Miss Shen, I didn't have time to ask if you were busy just now, we can pick up the title in the live broadcast room by ourselves, do you want one?" ”

It is really important to choose the title in the live broadcast room, and it can attract more viewers.

Shen Yanyan thought about what he was going to do next: "Let's call it City Hunter." ”

[Mo? What the hell is City Hunter? 】

【Good Secondary 2! But I have to admit, woman, you caught my attention. 】

[How can she bring five layers of gloves, it's a waste. 】

Then under the attention of the live broadcast room, Shen Yanyan took five layers of gloves, picked up two long branches, and then took out a small leather band.

[What is this for?] 】

[Do you really want to hunt? 】

A simple long clip was formed under Shen Yanyan's skillful hands, and then, she turned and walked towards the garbage heap on the street to rummage.

【？？？ 】

[I seem to understand what City Hunter means. 】

Shen Yanyan is actually picking up garbage! Find scrap!

[I'm not mistaken, family? 】

[How much did the program team give to let her do this? ] 】

[This woman is really good at making a show and stirring up topics]

[I don't want it for the sake of red dignity]

[Why is there no dignity in picking up waste? What's going on upstairs]

[Just make a show]

The next second this barrage floated by.

"Smack!"

Shen Yanyan stepped on an oversized cardboard box, and then folded it quickly.

The action skillfully distresses.

[Oh no, she really seems to know how to pick up waste! 】

[This is a connoisseur, right]

[Shen Yanyan is 19 years old, right? What has been experienced? 】

[The question is how much money can you make by selling such a little scrap?] Isn't it fragrant to send a few more takeaways? 】

[If you are serious, you will lose, I heard that her father is the president of the Shen Group]

Shen Yanyan didn't sweep the entire battlefield like she did when she picked up garbage a few years ago, she looked around from time to time while rummaging through and picking up. Picking up garbage alone is not profitable, and there should be no shortage of garbage pickers in the vicinity, she has a way to achieve a win-win situation.

But the person she was waiting for didn't show up for a long time.

Just as Shen Yanyan was about to leave and go to the next garbage dump, a seven or eight-year-old child suddenly ran over crying, wanting to throw a beautiful book in his hand into the garbage heap.

How do you know that in this dark garbage heap, there is still a big living person like Shen Yanyan.

Both were taken aback.

At this time, the little boy's mother ran up, she quickly covered her nose and pulled the child away, she looked at Shen Yanyan with a look of disdain.

"Look, I want to throw the book away."

"Look at that big sister picking up garbage."

"If you don't study well, you don't have any education, you can only pick up garbage, you know?"