Ren Jiani discovered something. Zhao Mingyang was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and a jacket outside, but she was only wearing a sweatshirt without a hat. As soon as she lay down on the table like Zhao Mingyang, she woke up from the cold.

People came in and walked out one after another. Ren Jiani couldn't sleep well. She looked at the people in the restaurant, some were working with laptops, and some were sleeping with suitcases in their arms.

There are a lot of immigrants here, and the waiters did not disturb the skilled people. Ren Jiani looked at this group of people and suddenly wanted a hot drink. It turned out that old man Ken was really cold at four or five in the morning.

Ren Jiani wanted to borrow a phone to call her friend, but found that the female bodyguard was looking at her closely, so she had no chance.

She simply continued to sleep on her stomach, but her sleep was always restless, and someone would suddenly sit down next to her and chat.

Ren Jiani got up and went out to get some air. It was even colder outside, with a small cold wind blowing. It was spring and summer, and it was normal to be a little cold in the morning.

Ren Jiani was walking on the street, with the female bodyguard following her. Ren Jiani turned around and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy. I haven't slept for up to seventy-two hours."

The female bodyguard's words made Ren Jiani despair. Can she survive this?

She suddenly felt hungry. She had known she would have eaten more on the plane. No wonder Zhao Mingyang ate so hard on the plane and even got off the plane with a piece of bread and fruit in his hand.

No, we have to make money. Ren Jiani thought about how to make money, but she couldn't figure it out.

Helpless, he went back again, wanting to see how Zhao Mingyang made money.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhao Mingyang got up, washed his face and went to the toilet.

He returned to his seat, picked up some bread and apples from his pocket, finished eating, wiped his mouth and looked at Ren Jiani who looked hungry.

He stood up and left, Ren Jiani followed him, and Zhao Mingyang asked about the nearby talent market.

We walked there and it took about twenty-five minutes to get there. Zhao Mingyang ate and slept for a while and felt very energetic, but Ren Jianike was miserable, hungry and sleepy.

"Do you want to give up? If you admit defeat now, you can eat delicacies from the mountains and seas and sleep on a high bed and a soft pillow." Zhao Mingyang said to Shen Jiani.

Ren Jiani ignored it, her competitive spirit told her that it would be too embarrassing to admit defeat like this.

When we arrived at the job market, there was a huge group of people looking for jobs, mostly temporary workers. The jobs we were recruiting here were basically porters and packers.

Zhao Mingyang found a casual job, packing and sealing, which cost ten cents a piece, so the more work he did, the more he got.

Ren Jiani also went, not knowing what to do, and the two people who were supervising them also went.

A group of people got into a van. Seven people sat in the van. They got out of the front and passenger seats and did not move. The seats in the back were all removed and all were small vests. Because Ren Jiani was good-looking, the driver let her sit in the passenger seat.

There were twelve people sitting in the back, all sitting in small mats. The driver intentionally or unintentionally chatted with Ren Jiani. Ren Jiani closed her eyes and fell asleep without saying a word. It was so fragrant and warm to sleep with the sun out.

The driver drove for half an hour. When everyone got off the bus, the female bodyguard woke up Ren Jiani.

Ren Jiani took a look and arrived at a very remote factory, and then a group of people were caught in a workshop.

There are so many small parts. This is an auto parts factory. They have to sort all the parts into plastic bags, then put them into cartons, seal them with tape and put them into a frame. One frame can hold fifty boxes. Someone

Came here specifically to transport it and put it into the car.

Zhao Mingyang quickly started to work. Did Ren Jiani see that this group of people were not chatting? Their eyes were empty and their expressions were numb. They were very fast. Some people could pretend to be three or four per minute.

It's like a machine repeating an action, very quickly, with no expression on its face.

Zhao Mingyang was also doing it, but his speed was slower. It took him two minutes to finish one, mainly because he was not used to it.

Ren Jiani was even slower, one every three to four minutes, and after working on it for a while, Ren Jiani's packaging was found to be unqualified by the patrolman. The tape was not stuck properly. Ren Jiani was so angry that she went into a rage. As you can imagine, the patrolman made her love it.

Do it or not, get out of here.

Ren Jiani left angrily, and Zhao Mingyang asked the female bodyguard to follow her.

"Take me back!" Ren Jiani walked towards the driver and said.

"Take you back? One hundred." the driver said.

"Why do you still need money? You didn't ask for money when you brought us here." Ren Jiani said.

"It's paid by the factory to bring you here. It's ten yuan per person when you go back. There are no cars around here. If you bring it here, you can charter a car for one hundred yuan, which is the same price." The driver said.

"Then you can lend me your phone." Ren Jiani said.

"I'll lend it to you," said the female bodyguard who chased him out.

When Ren Jiani heard this, she left unhappy. She was very hungry and sleepy at the time. She sat down on the steps beside the outer wall of the factory and hugged her legs to sleep.

Zhao Mingyang glanced at the person Ren Jiani arranged to follow him and said, "The old lady arranged for you to come."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, Miss, is it okay?" the man said.

"It doesn't matter, I'm still not hungry. If I were hungry, I wouldn't be like that." Zhao Mingyang said.

Ren Jiani woke up from hunger. She looked at the sky and then at the female bodyguard and said, "Are you hungry?"

The female bodyguard nodded and said, "I'm hungry, but if you don't go back to work, you might be even hungrier. If you don't have money to eat, you'll only be hungrier."
Chapter completed!