Chapter 1 Ordinary People
My name is Zhao Zhao. My name is just a student. A college student who knows how to surf the Internet all day. Occasionally, I go to the classroom and listen to those boring courses. Those courses are really important for graduation, but in reality, it is not useful at all. My roommates and I skip classes day by day, either go to an Internet cafe or sleep in the dormitory, and live a leisurely life. However, one day, I received a call from my mother.
"Son, when you go to college, you should support yourself. You shouldn't ask for money from your family anymore. Your father and I have been thinking about it for a long time. I think you are lazy and don't give you some pressure. So, starting next month, you will earn your living expenses by yourself. Don't ask for money from your family anymore. Did you hear that?"
"what?"
"This is done to make you independent. Don't rely too much on us. Look at Xiao Wang, the neighbor's neighbor. He has started to make money to support himself since high school. Although it was only a few dozen yuan at the beginning, now, look at others and then look at you. What is the gap!"
"Isn't he not going to school? I'm still a student. "I felt something was wrong, so I had to use the common trick - acting cute, but it seemed useless.
"Don't act spoiled. A big man is not disgusting. We just let you earn your living expenses by yourself. Anyway, you say that you have a lot of free time in college. You can find a part-time job to earn a hundred yuan a day! Don't just know how to go online and do nothing serious. Okay, that's all, and you're dead!"
"Hey hey..."
With a beeping sound, I sighed helplessly. Life suddenly entered winter from spring. It was already the 21st of this month. It would be over in 9 days. The living expenses were not much. What should I do? Where to find a job? Although I usually save money, I will also cost 1,000 yuan a month, astronomical! I had to sit up from the bed, look at the willow trees outside the window, and sighed constantly.
"What's wrong, sighing?"
My shop asked me. He was playing with his cell phone.
"My mother made me independent!" I answered absent-mindedly.
"What independence? Damn, you won't be getting married, right?"
"Get married to your sister, my mother said, I won't give me living expenses in the future, so I will find a part-time job by myself to earn money to support myself, alas." At this point, a pain surged in my heart. Why is my life so miserable!
"What a real mom! It seems that I am not my mother's biological child!" You can't find someone more reliable."
"Stop mocking, please think of a solution. Where can I get a part-time job? I will introduce one. Otherwise, I will be a shorts next month."
"Hey, the Internet cafe we often go to seems to be recruiting Internet administrators. Do you want to go there? Brothers will go online in the future and give them a discount!"
"Brother, kiss me!" I replied angrily, "Is there anyone more reliable? This Internet cafe has too many acquaintances and I don't want to go there.
"Then there is nothing more, all I know is this."
"Forget it, I'll go out to find out if there are any recruits,"
After cleaning up, I went out.
Walking on the street, thinking and walking, I unknowingly arrived at the entrance of the Internet cafe where I often surf the Internet. There was indeed a recruitment leaflet posted there, so I tore off the recruitment leaflet and walked in.
Actually, I don’t want to go to this Internet cafe, but whether my face is important or my life is important, it must be that my life is important. There is no way, so I walked in with a tough bullet.
"Here we are here again, why are we alone today?" The boss asked with a smile when he saw me.
"I don't go online today, I'm here to apply for a job." I said expressionlessly.
"Apply for a job?" The boss looked surprised. Did the sun hit the west today?
"Yes, aren't you going to hire a cashier? I'll give it a try."
"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, the cashier only needs women." The boss said helplessly.
"What? Just a woman? Why?"
"I have recruited men before, but this kind of appearance requires a vivid look. Besides, don't you all like young ladies?"
After hearing this, I was confused. What logic is it, but I was helpless. Since I wanted a woman and was still pretty, I, a man, would be here to join in the fun? Forget it, I should look elsewhere.
After leaving the Internet cafe, I wandered around the streets to find a job that can make money and fit the life schedule of students. Where is it? Alas, I was a well-off life, but I returned to the pre-liberation overnight. Oh, it was no, it was a primitive society. How could I live! I was so crying and crying!
Suddenly, I saw in an alley in an urban village that xx express company was recruiting employees who picked up parcels. It was from 7 pm to 12 pm, and it was 70 yuan a day, and the salary was paid.
Hahahahaha, there is no way to go. Why did I encounter such a good job? Let’s take a look first.
After a conversation, I left my phone number. They said that they would come to work tomorrow and would call to notify me. However, they didn’t care about their meals and had to solve them if they were hungry.
Eating is a trivial matter, and life is the most important thing. With money, I can do whatever I want, eat whatever I want, do whatever I want, even if I do... Well, I don't seem to have made money yet, and it's only 70 yuan a day. However, I'm still very happy that the problem of livelihood has been solved temporarily.
Sure enough, the next morning, at about 10 o'clock, the express company called me. They told me the specific address and asked me to call them after I arrived. They would provide me with work clothes. After all, some packages were on the ground and were inconvenient to take, which would stain the employees' clothes.
I'm going to work and I just pick up packages. I don't believe it and can't do this job. But when I went in, I was stunned.
There are so many, so these are not parcels. This tm is just a garbage dump, with all kinds of parcels, big and small, piled up together indiscriminately. There is no way, since you are here, just do it, at least you still have money to make money.
I and the five students around me who were as old as me were working and chatting. Two men and three women were from our school, but they were not from the same department. So I chatted all night and did the work all night, and my arms hurt. However, when I saw the 70 yuan, the pain and sleepiness immediately disappeared. I took the money with a smile, cleaned it, and went to have dinner with them.
They worked here for a long time, and almost finished class, they came here. Although the work here is very tiring compared to other part-time jobs, it is still quite a lot for 70 yuan a day. We chatted for a while and looked at the time. It was 12:30, so late, and we had to go back to bed.
With the 70 yuan earned from my labor, I returned to school happily and danced. The door of the dormitory building was closed. I had no choice but to wake up the aunt in the building. The aunt in the building came out cursingly. I explained to her for a long time before finally opening the door for me and asked me to go out tomorrow to her access card, but I had to pay a mortgage of 100 yuan. As for me, I was in a hurry to go to bed, so I agreed. After all, tomorrow's class would be in vain.
Chapter completed!