The purpose of Mu Qian's part-time job is actually the same as the very official purpose he said:

In order to increase your social practice ability and improve your abilities.

This seems like the standard words that are always used in the application declaration for joining the Young Pioneers and the Communist Youth League, which is a high-sounding... But in fact, this is really a necessary process to better integrate into human society!

It took Mu Qian seven years to integrate himself into this warm little family.

He felt that it would take seventeen or eighteen years to integrate himself into this complex human society.

Because humans' own power is almost on the same level, and there is less suppression of power levels, it makes a more complex relationship very important, and repeatedly intertwined on the basis of so-called equality.

This complex relationship is called: currency.

There is a place in the human world where Mu Qian loves and hates it, that is, no matter what he wants, he needs to achieve his goal through currency transactions.

Well, the reality is: a dignified demon king can also die of a penny!

Mu Qian stood in front of the store window, looking at the item placed inside, which was a very valuable product for him now. He laughed softly, folded his hands behind his head, leisurely left here and walked towards a snack bar on the same street.

The town is not too big, and there are only a few commercial streets.

Money, that is, money, now has nothing to do with the pocket money given by parents. After all, in human society, Mu Qian is now just a man who has not yet grown up.

If he wanted to buy something outside his parents' permission, he felt embarrassed to ask for it.

But it doesn't matter, now I have a part-time job.

Why did you say that for the sake of "practical ability", as a demon king who regards home as the highest way of survival and life, he would take the initiative to give up the beautiful girl game he had just downloaded on his computer, and to take advantage of the rising temperature every day, he would go to a snack bar to serve tea and water to others!

It took a long time to do it, but it was not for money...

He really missed the era when he was unscrupulous in the bank and grabbed a handful of money to buy comics and journals at convenience stores... he patted his lower abdomen and shook his head and smiled.

Strength is to break the original sin of daily life.

Unless there is a situation where he needs to stand up to protect his family, he will never give up everything he has achieved after working hard for ten years.

Because he had to interview, he put on the uniforms and sneakers of the school football team - this was the clothes he valued the most.

Although when he was out, his mother suggested that he put on a dad's suit and face his first job in his life.

Waiter at the snack bar.

"Lejia snacks, jelly, smoothies, ice cream...that's it!"

Prepare for a unique battle!

Lord Demon King took a deep breath, his arms hanged between his crotch, straightened his back, and walked in.

Scan the battlefield first:

It has pretty good decoration, spacious storefront, clean floors, and beige stickers on the walls. Mu Qian looked at the place where he worked for the next month and nodded with satisfaction...

If the boss is a gentle, fashionable young girl, all this will be explained well.

He has a pretty good appearance, and is quite tall at this age; he looks like an adult, and he should look quite neat at first glance. The owner of the snack bar looked at the temporary worker in the next month, but frowned.

"You are Xiao Qian? Director Zhen's son?"

The sound was a bit buzzing, obviously the energy in the middle is too strong.

"Yes! Please take care of me!"

Mu Qian couldn't admit defeat, and he still had to have a momentum. Then, this strongest demon king in the history of the demon world... facing a middle-aged woman with at least 200 kilograms lowered her supposedly noble head!

Sigh, he has been in school for so politely every day when he sees his teacher.

He lowered his head, whoever was afraid of whom.

"Now, there are more and more high school students like you who come out to work during the summer vacation," the female boss's mouth trembled slightly, as if he was about to sneer, but the fat layer on her face covered her 80% expression.

Mu Qian also felt sweaty when he saw it.

Listening to the boss Fat Aunt, he continued to scold: "You must cherish your hard-earned part-time job! Work hard! Don't have conflicts with guests. Your youthful and energetic spirit is best to vent your energy on the court before working!"

"Well, I have a good temper, please rest assured by the store manager!" Mu Qian showed off a few big white teeth and laughed twice.

"Very good. Your smile can be used as a signboard to attract customers outside the store." The aunt continued to have a 'stern face' and said: "If you pay, because you are a temporary worker and a novice, you will pay 70% of the other two waiters in the store. How about it?"

"Thank you!" Mu Qian responded quickly.

"Well, come in with me and change your clothes..."

The owner of the snack bar turned around and squeezed out the counter and walked sideways past the door of the kitchen.

Boom, boom, boom, boom... The ground moaned at the fat aunt's feet, and the door frame trembled outside the fat aunt's shoulders...

"Huh," Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this brief interview was a little more nervous than when the old demon king asked him to succeed the demon king.

Looking at the aunt's majestic back, if you look at her weight, she has an overwhelming advantage over herself, and it is reasonable to obey the other party's orders...

This is also a self-comfort with conscience.

...

The work clothes were just putting on him with a new apron, the one with lace, but fortunately the color was white...

Not pink!

The business at the snack bar is very good, and it is open from 5:30 in the morning to 9:00 in the evening, and two waiters take turns.

Mu Qian's working hours are from afternoon to evening, because the evening is the peak passenger flow. So he has the first co-worker in his life, the second daughter of Fat Aunt.

It is worth mentioning that the person who works in the store from morning to afternoon is the fat aunt's eldest daughter.

Looking at the figure of this fat aunt, who definitely has a successor to her eldest daughter... Mu Qian was a little worried about her salary.

Could it be that their own family members have a small salary? If it is zero, let alone 70%, even if it is ninety-nine%, it is zero!

Like the great demon king's mathematics.

It was just my father introduced me to me. The fat aunt looked pretty good and shouldn't be able to play with me.

When working, young students will feel a little embarrassed when they meet their classmates or good friends.

But Mu Qian did not have the slightest awareness. He felt that paying for labor is the most basic element of human social order, and he respected this monetary relationship.

So, he was very happy to take a few summer foods from the snack bar on his circle of friends, and gave him a selfie and posted a message:

For those who want to enjoy my services, please be early!

Almost instantly, my mother's likes came down, as if she was always paying attention to Mu Qian's progress in working.

Then there is a group of friends who make fun of it:

“Is it free?”

“Is it a discount?”

It was still the girl who was secretly in love with Mu Qian and couldn't think of it: "If you buy this store, are you mine too... (Blushing emoji)"

If it weren't for the fact that everyone was assigned to the same class as the second year of high school, Mu Qian really wanted to get this girl out of order.

There are not many guests at this time. Mu Qian is diligent in delivering tea and water, and he also has time to talk to his friends about WeChat.

By chatting with them about the joy of the mountains, Mu Qian gradually gave up the shame of serving others for the first time. When he took over the customer's payment, he felt that his sweat was worth it.

Then he respectfully handed over the money to the fat aunt.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the weather was the hottest, winding heat waves appeared on the asphalt road.

A slightly fat man appeared at the store door with a petite girl.

Mu Qian raised his eyebrows and sat outside the counter, leaning against the counter. The background music of the cowboy showdown sounded in the snack bar.

"You are finally here." Mu Qian said in a deep voice with a sneer on his lips.

The two figures at the entrance of the store were shining on their backs by the sunlight, and compared with the white background on the street, their faces were trapped in the dark lines of shadows.

The girl on the left blinked, and the fat man on the right replied in a deep voice: "Yes, you make it difficult for us to find."

"Since you're here, come in." Mu Qian stood up.

This aura made the fat aunt feel a little nervous. She narrowed her eyes and reached her left hand to the alarm under the counter.

Sweat dripped on the face of the visitor.

With a click, it hit the smooth floor in the store...

The tall figure raised his footsteps and slowly fell towards the front, with a little tangled look in his eyes, as if every move of his movement would affect life and death, destiny and fate.

The waiter’s eldest daughter: “Come in at the door quickly! The air conditioner in the store has run out!”

Those messy background sounds came to an abrupt end.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm here now," Zhu Su quickly pulled his sister in and rushed in and closed the store.

Mu Qian nodded and bowed to meet him, wiped the tables and chairs with a towel, and greeted him enthusiastically and exaggeratedly: "Please, please, two guests, we have all kinds of cold food here, which is good and cheap."

Several diners in the corner fainted, the fat aunt with a fat face twitched slightly, and the waiter No. 1 held her forehead with her hands.

These two guys can play too.

"Hello, Brother Daqian," Zhu Xiu greeted obediently.
To be continued...