Jin Xiaobai scratched his head and said: "Brother Yu, if this is the case, wouldn't there be many students who can't find jobs? There are only more than 90 places in total. Even if every boss is willing to recruit temporary workers, they can only solve the problem of more than a hundred at most.
People, what about the other students?"
Chen Yu said: "Don't underestimate them, not everyone will only find opportunities to support themselves for two days from these places."
Jin Xiaobai wondered: "Brother Yu, each person only has 50 yuan. If you don't find a job to make money, you won't be able to survive these three days. A meal costs a few yuan to a dozen yuan, and renting a bed costs dozens of yuan."
Ah." It seemed that besides finding a job, he couldn't think of any other way to spend these three days peacefully.
Chen Yudao: "The school only stipulates that you can only keep 50 yuan with you and spend these three days through legal means. It does not stipulate that you must work part-time. It is just the thinking habit of ordinary people, thinking that you can only make money by working in shops. In fact, borrowing money
, as long as someone is willing to lend it to you voluntarily, isn't it okay? And working in a store is just one of the paid services. Providing consultation, setting up stalls, etc. are all paid services. As long as you have the ability, you can also get legal remuneration."
"Yes! It's actually like this!" Jin Xiaobai's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it carefully, he hesitated, "But no one should lend money to students casually and provide consultation-unless they are locals or brains.
The melons are very smart, setting up a stall - what are the purchase costs?"
Chen Yu praised: "Your analysis is very accurate. These are indeed difficulties. But they are not solvable."
Jin Xiaobai was thoughtful after listening to it, and seemed to understand something from his words. Suddenly he pointed at the picture directly above and said: "Brother Yu, does that girl seem to be the girl who lost Patek Philippe last time?"
"Yes, Versace, Murong Hui." Chen Yu recognized the beautiful girl in the picture at a glance, and even said the brand name of her light blue pleated backless dress that day, which was obviously reserved for him.
Made a deep impression.
Different from the many people I saw just now who were still being selected for an "interview" with the shop owner, I saw Murong Hui wearing Qinglan armbands on her two forearms, already squatting in front of a flower shop.
, skillfully trimmed the flowers, branches, and leaves with graceful and beautiful movements. The flowers and plants highlighted their own advantages and beauty one by one in the magic scissors in her jade hands. But whether it was a rich and red peony or a cool and thorny rose,
Or the graceful narcissus, none of them can compare with that unusually moving figure. People are among flowers, and people are better than flowers.
In just a few minutes, several passers-by were attracted to the store, not just to buy flowers, but also to see people.
But no matter what, it proved that Murong Hui was very qualified for this job, adding endless charm to the small flower shop. The middle-aged boss next to him smiled and seemed quite satisfied.
Jin Xiaobai, who was watching the scene, clicked his tongue and said, "Brother Yu, does this mean that beauty and intelligence are equally important? Compared with other classmates, she is very good at work."
Chen Yu affirmed: "One thing is for sure. She is very smart. She chose a flower shop. Although she is working part-time, it adds to her personal charm. Her flower-cutting skills are very skilled and good."
Jin Xiaobai said: "Yes, with such a good family background and being so capable, it's perfect!"
Chen Yu said with a smile: "It seems that you have a high opinion of her. If you are interested, you should work harder, because she has a boyfriend now." He passed on Wen Xiaoxiu's teasing words to Jin Xiaobai.
Jin Xiaobai quickly waved his hand and said: "Brother Yu, don't be joking, I just appreciate it. Besides, even if I really have that idea, how can people like me if I don't belong to the right family?" It seems that Jin Xiaobai is not.
I haven't thought about it, I just thought about it more clearly in my mind.
Chen Yu said: "Maybe the situation is not what you imagined. We are the right match, haha..." It seemed that he remembered something from the past, and Chen Yu was a little distracted.
"What's wrong with that?" Jin Xiaobai asked curiously.
"It's okay. If you really meet someone you like, you must work hard to pursue it and don't have any sectarian opinions, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." Chen Yu said sincerely.
He did not explain it clearly to Jin Xiaobai, because in his opinion, such a proficient technique must be acquired after a certain number of practices. How could a student with such a good family background specifically practice flower cutting? Flower cutting
No different than flower arranging, this is really a technical job...
In the silent video surveillance footage.
Murong Hui's figure shuttled among the flowers like a butterfly, and quickly cut out all the flowers in front of the store. During this period, several people had already bought several pots of flowers, and the boss was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
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Murong Hui answered the phone, hesitated for a moment, then came to the boss and said something. The boss nodded, seeming to agree.
Murong Hui quickly took off her two beautiful armbands and put them aside, then walked quickly into the store. A minute later, she had a small brown coat on her body. She seemed to have been freshened up, neat and tidy.
It looked like I just went in to dress up briefly.
Who are they going to see? Chen Yu and Jin Xiaobai stared at the screen curiously. There happened to be a camera nearby that captured a nearby street corner, which happened to be the direction Murong Hui was heading.
Murong Hui's steps were light and she seemed to be in a good mood. When she came to a relatively unobtrusive corner, she looked around to make sure no one had noticed, then picked up the phone and made a call.
After a while, another handsome boy walked over quickly, and it turned out to be Cui Da'an, who made a big splash yesterday, and was Murong Hui's boyfriend.
However, at this moment, the two of them did not make any moves to each other, as if they were afraid that others would see them. Cui Daan immediately stretched out his hand and said something.
Murong Hui smiled slightly, took out a 50 yuan note from her coat, and quickly handed it to Cui Da'an.
Cui Da'an took the money, said something, and then held Murong Hui's little hand affectionately. Murong Hui's face turned slightly red, and she quickly took it back, looking around, as if she was afraid of being seen, and was a little shy.
Then Cui Daan turned around and left.
Murong Hui watched him off and left.
The whole process takes less than two minutes.
After Jin Xiaobai finished reading, he hesitated and said: "Brother Yu, she gave all the money she had to Cui Da'an? Could it be that Cui Da'an is a pretty boy and just takes money from her?"
Chen Yu said: "It looks like this."
Jin Xiaobai said angrily: "It's too much. A man wants his girlfriend to support him. It's so embarrassing!"
Chen Yu said with a smile: "Why, I can't stand it. As I said, not everyone will make money through part-time work. Everyone has their own way."
Jin Xiaobai still couldn't let go and said, "But he went too far!"
Chen Yu said: "What he did was not illegal, and it seemed that Murong Hui was willing to do it, so it was not wrong. Of course, what his character is is another matter."
Seeing Murong Hui running back to the flower shop to work hard, Jin Xiaobai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. Maybe it was like what Brother Yu said, as long as you are willing to do it and I am willing, there is nothing to say.
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The two drank water, rested for a while, and then continued to pay attention to the video screen.
"Look, Zhang Fendou!" Jin Xiaobai's eyes were very sharp, and he suddenly found a figure with a crew cut in the many pictures.
Since the last incident, Zhang Fendou's name has spread throughout the security department, and everyone knows about such a tough boy who comes from a poor background and cares about his face.
I saw Zhang Fendou sitting there leisurely in a square, with a sign erected in front of him: Paid consultation.
There were some students and some bosses around, and business seemed to be good.
After a while, a student walked up to him and said something. Zhang Fendou pointed to the sign with a calm face and stretched out his hand.
The student looked a little angry, but he still took out his wallet from his schoolbag, took out a 20 yuan note, and placed it on Zhang Fendou's palm.
Only then did Zhang Fendou's face light up, he smiled at the boy and said something.
