1271. Five hundred years of speed [passer-by’s perspective]
【Sleep for Another Five Hundred Years】originally named Nian Xu, he is already a low-key and steady rich second generation at a young age.
He doesn’t smoke, he doesn’t drink, he doesn’t talk about girlfriends or boyfriends, and he focuses on a rich second-generation guardian of male morality.
And in recent years, he has not had time to pay attention to this - anyone who can't sleep all night long, so that his face is sallow, his body is haggard, and his eyes are scarlet... Then the only wish in life will be to have a good sleep.
And last year, he was in the best shape in the past few years. He didn't know the reason, but he knew that the probability of him falling asleep during Qiaoqiao's live broadcast would be much greater, and once he even fell asleep completely
More than five hours!
Although it was just once, it was enough for him to never forget it
That's why I went to Qiao Qiao's house for a pig-killing feast. The thick winter clothes made me feel a little thinner and haggard, but I didn't notice any other difference.
Only he himself knows that he is not willing to go out if he wears less clothes in summer.
After all, with his scrawny appearance, not only did his tickets have to be checked repeatedly when taking the high-speed rail, but he was also occasionally reported for being a drug addict...
Life is becoming more and more powerless and anxious.
In the past week, he only slept for 5 hours in total.
When he got up, the world was spinning. When he lay there doing nothing, he could hear the thumping of his overloaded heart. His eyes were so dry that it seemed as if his retinas were about to fall off at any moment. No matter whether it was a short video or a story or novel on his phone, he could not condense his thoughts for more than 5 minutes.
Focus.
Only by watching live broadcasts or videos with the [ASMR] hypnosis tag can I take a short nap for a few minutes.
During the entire Chinese New Year, Qiao Qiao had very few live broadcasts, and he had to go home to face relatives and friends at home, listening to all kinds of folk remedies that they swore by but were of no use at all...
Irritability and anxiety are so mixed together that now in March, he is no longer as efficient as before even watching live broadcasts and sleeping.
And just in time, Qiaoqiao issued a recruitment notice today.
To be honest, it makes no difference whether the monthly salary is 1,200 or 12,000. Their main business is rent collection, and his father has not retired until now. He has to carry a large bunch of keys and wander from one neighborhood to another every month.
Community...
All in all, not bad for the money.
So after Qiao Qiao finished the live broadcast, Zhang Yanping sifted through the news from the backstage one by one, and by the way, immediately responded to the message from the top brother who must reward every live broadcast——
[The wages here are not high, so there are no special requirements. Just be able to work hard and not be lazy]
[But do you really want to come in 500 years? The dormitory we provide here is a 4-person dormitory, and the food in the cafeteria is also ordinary, not from our family. Can you do it? 】
He still remembered that when the first-ranking official came to attend the pig-killing banquet, although he seemed very down-to-earth, in reality, he was traveling either in business class or first class. Their dormitory for 4 people might not be feasible!
Nian Xu smiled bitterly.
When he is desperate, he is willing to sleep in a garbage dump, let alone a four-person room. Now he only hopes that the new rural scenery will allow him to sleep for two or three hours!
or……
He still has a little hope in his heart——
After lighting the moxa stick he got in last year's lottery, he fell into a deep sleep all night!
For Qiao Qiao's family, the Aizhu may indeed be just a small gift that is not mass-produced, but to him, it is as valuable as saving a life.
Now he is going to Qiao Qiao's place, firstly to take advantage of the scenery to try it out, and secondly...
I want to discuss with Dr. Xiao Guo and Song Tan in person whether I can pick the spring mugwort first and make a moxa stick for him?
No matter how much you need, just ask.
Otherwise, by the time Dr. Guo replies on WeChat in the summer, he might have gone crazy.
At this moment, Nian Xu looked at Zhang Yanping's reply in the message box and only asked one more question:
"Then my application is considered successful?"
So persistent? Zhang Yanping thought about it and realized that maybe it was just like Lu Chuan said, rich people want to experience life.
He replied: "Yes, the application was successful. We can pick you up on a specific day. By the way, we need you to get a health certificate at the hospital."
Nian Xiang looked at the ticket: "Tomorrow."
Now go to the airport. The nearest flight is at 8:15 at night. We will arrive at Huacheng Airport next to Yuncheng in the early morning. We will issue an emergency medical examination form at the hospital near the airport. After getting the form, we will take the high-speed rail to Yuncheng...
If everything goes well, we should be able to arrive at Yunqiao Village at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
He really didn't want to endure it any longer.
Zhang Yanping had not yet understood what kind of efficiency an insomniac patient who was not short of money could have. When the other party said tomorrow, he thought he would leave tomorrow, so he responded unhurriedly:
"Okay, then I'll look at other people's."
He ticked off the backstage news one by one, including those who asked about the situation in a few words like 500 years old, and some who seriously submitted their resumes to the mailbox. He tried to read every one of them, and then he checked them out and selected the ones except for 500 years old.
Nine people outside the year.
Although I don't know how many of these people will be left in the end, but even if there are only five, it will be enough to make the night a little tense.
And in the morning of the next day, when he was strolling after dinner and staring at the flowers and plants with young leaves stretching out in the flower bed, another taxi stopped in front of his house.
Zhang Yanping was confused for a moment - who is this early in the morning?
Then I saw a familiar person get out of the car and take out his suitcase from the trunk. I saw him slightly nervous for a moment, but in the end he smiled and said:
"Manager Zhang, I'm here to work."
Zhang Yanping's always flexible mind froze for a moment - Am I a manager?
What class are you here for? Didn't you just get hired yesterday? How can someone be so motivated to work?
And Song Tan heard the sound of the taxi and walked out. When he saw Five Hundred Years, he couldn't help but look at the time again——
9:08 am.
"You..." she hesitated, "are you very close?"
"No," Wubai looked haggard and his lips were white, but his smile was still kind. "He came from Belvedere at night."
Belvedere! It takes several hours to fly!
Zhang Yanping gasped!
With this kind of enthusiasm, how could you know that someone is going to take a class with a monthly salary of 1,200? This is obviously a golden job with a monthly salary of 120,000! The kind of person who is late will be the first to get the job!
After much deliberation, he had no choice but to call to Qiao Qiao: "Come, take our new employee, your number one kid monitor, to the dormitory to settle down."
Qiao Qiao became excited instantly: "Ah! My monitor!"
"Yes," Zhang Yanping pointed to the car: "I'm sure I haven't had a good rest after tossing around all night. I'll make a contract at home. You can take people to the dormitory to settle down and have a good sleep."
His eyes were very red and his face was haggard, as if he had stayed up all night!
If it hadn't been for the health certificate, Zhang Yanping would have been a little afraid to accept it.