The lights of the voice service center were still on. The five people in Wensha had slept enough during the day, and were not too sleepy due to the excitement of their first day on the job. Liu Weiwei couldn't do it. She had worked all day during the day, so she was already very tired.
Wensha was chatting with her last client. In fact, it was time to get off work, but the other party refused to hang up, so she had to accompany her.
After a few more minutes, the customer's daily time limit finally ran out. After seeing the prompt on the screen and confirming the cutoff, she took off her earphones and let out a long breath.
The first feeling was pain in the ears, and then there was soreness and swelling from the neck to the waist, then to the legs to the buttocks.
In principle, their working hours are from 6 p.m. to 2 a.m., but now during the probation period, Yao Yuan is also exploring customer patterns. The shift schedule is very irregular. He also wants to experiment during the day. Weekends, holidays, etc., there are different shifts.
Fan.
"Oh my god, I'm so tired! I didn't know sitting can be so tiring."
A girl twisted her waist hard and complained, but her face was full of joy.
"Yeah, my feet are numb."
"My ears hurt."
The girls complained one after another, but they were not dissatisfied. Instead, they were very excited because they could see their gift lists and how many guardian points they had received.
Wensha also took a look when she got off the plane, and was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat.
She knew that the company had created some data for each person, but after excluding these data, she still had more than 8,000 guardian points, which was more than 800 yuan.
If a gift of 2 yuan is used as the standard, at least more than 400 people have tipped her!
And most of them have never connected to the microphone and just looked at the photos.
"Oh my god!"
Wensha calculated in her mind that there was no profit sharing during the probation period, but after becoming a regular employee, Mr. Yao promised four or six points and she would get four, which meant she earned more than 300 a day.
If you add the basic salary, wouldn't it be a month...
Hiss!
In an instant, Wensha's waist no longer hurt, her legs were no longer sore, and she could chat for another seven or eight hours without any difficulty.
"Mr. Yao!"
"Mr. Yao? Yao..."
She turned around to call, only to find that the room had quieted down unconsciously, and a girl was making a silent gesture towards her.
Wensha took a look and saw Yao Yuan curled up on the sofa and sleeping in a very awkward posture. The sofa was not too big, and he was still tall, like an adult sleeping in a crib, and he was snoring slightly.
"..."
The girls exchanged glances, pursed their lips, and motioned for Wensha to come forward. She then walked over lightly and pushed: "Mr. Yao? Mr. Yao?"
"Well... um..."
Yao Yuan opened his eyes, looking depressed as he had not slept well. He looked at the room and said, "Have you got off work?"
"It's time to get off work!"
"Good job."
He moved to the ground with great effort, twisted his waist, looked at the time at three o'clock, and said: "Let's have a midnight snack. It will be almost dawn after dinner, so it will be safer for you to go home."
"Okay! Let's have a midnight snack!"
"Your treat!"
"Okay, okay, are you all sleepy? Is there anyone who can't hold on?"
"No, we are in high spirits!"
So, Yao Yuan washed his face, put on his coat, led the six girls out, called two taxis, and drove around a lot before finding an open store.
The boss couldn't figure out where he was coming from at the moment and didn't want to receive him yet, but he later thought about it.
Oh, chicken head!
After sitting at a large table, Yao Yuan looked at it, looked a little shabby, and said: "Let's work hard for a while, wait for next year... No, this year is about the same, let's move to a bigger house and have a canteen! Buy a car! Get a driver! Special gift for you.
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"Really or not? Please don't fool us."
"That's right, we don't have much education, but we all believe in you."
"I'm good at drawing cakes, but I'm also good at making cakes. Which of the things I promised haven't been fulfilled? Ask Liu Weiwei."
"That's true. Although Commander Yao talks a lot about cheating, he still has credibility." Liu Weiwei said.
They had something to eat and drink, and the main thing was to stay up. Yao Yuan asked them how they felt about being on duty the day before and what difficulties they had, and gave them guidance one by one on the spot.
"Except for Xu Meng, never get angry with a customer!"
"What you said is not good. When he asks you how old you are, it is inferior to reply 'guess'. You are taking a weird approach. You can say 'Yes, I can't afford it!'"
"This person is the standard empty, lonely and cold person. He needs your tenderness so that he can taste the marrow and understand the taste."
"He complimented you on how beautiful your feet are. When you get used to them, you can be bolder and ask you to take a sip when I get the chance. I guarantee that this grandson will come to see you every day."
Ho!
The boss listened at the kitchen door at first, then ran to the counter, and then to the next table. He listened with excitement while holding a cigarette, eating melon immersedly, as if he was the person involved.
At the same time, I repeatedly lamented: Oh, joining the WTO is a big deal. All walks of life are developing so fast!
…………
It's another night.
Zheng Qiming watched anxiously as his friend checked his cat.
This cat is not a real cat, it is a "cat" used for Internet access. In English, Modem is translated as modem.
Internet users in the 1990s all used dial-up Internet access, with a maximum Internet speed of 56kb/s. At that time, it was all carried by telephone lines, and you could not make calls while surfing the Internet.
After entering the new century, ADSL developed rapidly, that is, dial-up broadband.
At this time, Internet access and phone calls were separated and did not interfere with each other. A new standard was just released in 2002. The downlink speed of ADSL can reach 12M and the uplink speed is 1M.
It can't be compared with now, but it was already very fast at that time, which also caused the Internet cafe industry to bloom everywhere, and netizens had more entertainment projects, such as online games and voice chat.
For a long time, ADSL has been the mainstream, and later came optical fiber.
Zheng Qiming uses ADSL.
He had been drinking today, so he was already late when he came back. There was a problem with the Internet, and he couldn't even find the maintenance man in the middle of the night, so he had to drag a buddy over to mess with it.
While playing with it, my friend wondered: "Do you have to go today?"
"It's the third day today, I can't miss my appointment!"
"What's the third day?"
"Just that, that..."
Zheng Qiming explained, and his friends were shocked: "Damn it, you are dating online! At what age are you still dating online??"
"I'm only 30 and divorced. Besides, this isn't online dating. This is called chatting."
"Whatever the difference is, it's all deceptive."
My friend expressed disdain and fiddled with it: "You can try it, but if it doesn't work, I can't do anything."
"Hey, it's connected! It's connected!"
Zheng Qiming was as happy as his third grandson. He couldn't wait to touch the club. When he saw that there was no queue for "a new cup of tea", he quickly applied.
When the phone was connected, the female voice was as gentle as ever, with a little grievance in it: "I thought you weren't coming."
"No, no, there's something going on today..."
My brother was yelling at me: "Let me hear it, let me hear it."
"roll roll roll!"
"Fuck, I'll unplug the network cable for you!"
Zheng Qiming had no idea and lent him an earpiece. The two gentlemen were almost cheek to cheek.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Wensha was connected to the microphone, and her facial expressions kept changing with the tone and content of her speech, as if she were really chatting face to face. This is her personal characteristic, immersive chatting.
But she was so calm inside that she even took a pen and wrote down the characteristics of her big customers on paper, such as birthdays, preferences, dislikes, etc.
"Okay, it's good that you're here. I'm already very happy."
"That, that..."
"What then?"
"Do you also want to fulfill your promise?"
"I didn't say I wouldn't honor it~, tell me~ what do you want me to call you?"
Hiss!
The brother was even more excited than him, and he kept his voice low and lip-synced: "Call daddy! Call daddy!"
Call you daddy!
Zheng Qiming is a little bit sad. This is supposed to be a world of two people, with sons and daughters loving each other, but there is a third party.
He was embarrassed and hesitated, but in the end he couldn't help it and said: "Can you call, uh... uh..."
"what is it call?"
"Well……"
Zheng Qiming said cruelly: "Baby."
The female voice let out a gentle chuckle, paused for a moment, and then uttered two words softer and smoother: "Baby~"
Ouch!
Brother, slap your thigh and give me the website address!
Zheng Qiming almost reached an intracranial orgasm. The sound can stimulate the awakening of the most primitive genes of human beings, just like ancient humans heard the sound of rain, the roar of animals, and the crackle of burning wood.
It can be comforting, scary, and immersive...
And this kind of ambiguous environment, where the connection is all based on voice and the identity of each other is unknown, will make it easy for people to expose their truest xp.
What’s wrong with Zheng Qiming who likes women to call him baby?!
After his brain received this stimulation, he felt physically and mentally satisfied. It was like he had put down a layer of burden, became more relaxed, and continued chatting with the other party.
On the other side, Wensha called "Baby" and wrote mercilessly:
"He has a melancholy personality. According to Mr. Yao, he has an M-type personality. He can act strong and subtly train him..."