In this way, Ye Xingyu settled down at Wanxiang College. From morning to night, besides chopping vegetables, his presence greatly reduced the burden of other chefs. Everyone had a good impression of this young man, even those who liked to show off their authority.
Zhang Jinzhu did not make things difficult for him. Instead, he patted his shoulders from time to time and encouraged him with a smile: "Young man, work hard. When you finish this year, you will be in charge next year!"
Of course, this was just lip service. Zhang Jinzhu valued his knife skills, but he had no intention of letting him cook.
But through these few days of contact, Ye Xingyu also saw that this thick-shouldered and round-waisted chef didn't have any evil intentions. He just liked to show off his power. As long as he didn't deliberately provoke him, he wouldn't be deliberately made things difficult for him.
, much better than the previous shady boss Xiao Dazhuang.
However, Ye Xingyu was somewhat critical of Dean Chang. When he recruited him, he had said that working in the cafeteria was not very tiring, but now it seems that this is pure nonsense!
The business hours of the college canteen are divided into three sections: morning, lunch and evening. Breakfast is from 6:30 to 8:30 in the morning, lunch is from 11:30 to 2:00, and dinner is from 6:00 to 8:30 in the evening. Breakfast, lunch and evening are added.
It took a total of seven hours to get up.
However, the working hours of canteen workers are far more than seven hours, because they have to prepare before meals and clean up after meals. They go to work from 6 a.m. to get off work at 9 p.m., and the total rest time in the middle is only four or five hours at most.
The actual working hours are at least ten hours, which is simply inhumane. No wonder we can't recruit people, not to mention the wages are so low.
In fact, the salary of regular employees is quite good, several times that of temporary workers, which means that temporary workers like Ye Xingyu are severely exploited.
Seriously, Ye Xingyu was actually tricked by Dean Chang. No wonder he was so enthusiastic at the beginning, he just pushed people into the pit of fire!
But Ye Xingyu didn't care. To him, money was nothing more than a bunch of numbers. When he was very rich, it was not an exaggeration to say that he controlled the world's wealth. His desire for money had long been calm.
, is to truly regard money as something external to oneself.
Since he has decided to live a plain life in this life, for him, having more money is meaningless as long as it is enough to maintain his life, so he hangs out in the second cafeteria without any worries.
Except for working in the cafeteria, Ye Xingyu didn't run around and went back to the dormitory to sleep after work.
Sleeping is equivalent to practicing. Of course, you can also meditate, but in order to avoid attracting other people's attention, he almost always practices while lying down.
After thousands of years of continuous growth, the power of the soul has been able to interfere with matter spiritually, reaching the legendary realm of immortals.
Moreover, the power of the soul can also nourish the physical body, causing the body structure to break down and reorganize, resulting in new changes every day.
Now Ye Xingyu is no longer the embroidered pillow he was before his rebirth. He is as strong as an ox, as strong as an elephant, as agile as a leopard, and as ferocious as a tiger. He can split mountains and crack rocks with just one punch. The muscles under his clothes are strong and well-proportioned.
Full of pleasing power and beauty.
It's just that when you put on clothes, you can't seem to see it, unless it's the kind of tights that highlight your figure, so the change in appearance is not as obvious as the change in temperament.
In his spare time, Ye Xingyu would take the little black cat for a walk around the campus to take a look at the students who were full of youthful vigor. Although his face was only in his twenties, his soul had experienced the world of mortals and the vicissitudes of life.
Incomparable.
For ordinary people, such an ordinary life does seem boring and boring, but for Ye Xingyu, who has been reborn countless times and experienced too many twists and turns, it is a rare peace and tranquility, and he enjoys it.
However, since the phone call, his already calm life began to become turbulent again.
"Beep beep beep..." The cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang, waking up Ye Xingyu who had just entered cultivation.
He picked up the phone and looked at it. The caller ID on the screen was "Your Majesty the Queen". He was slightly startled and then remembered that this was the private nickname of the deceased Ye Xingyu for Zhang Xinyu. He couldn't help but murmur in his heart: This woman is calling.
what?
He casually pressed the connect button and said "hello" without any emotion. A strange yet familiar woman's voice immediately sounded on the other end of the phone. Her tone was still the same overbearing and unceremonious tone as usual: "Ye Xingyu, how have you been recently?
Where did you die? You quit your job without saying a word? I thought you were abducted!"
Ye Xingyu said nothing, thinking: We are not very close, right? Why should I inform you?
"Where are you? Are you still alive?" Zhang Xinyu had just finished asking, and without waiting for an answer, she added, "Come to the Huatianjiudi Nightclub on Yanhe Road, hurry up! You have only twenty minutes to arrive. You will be late.
I want you to look good!"
"No, it's too late." Ye Xingyu refused flatly and hung up the phone.
"Beep beep beep..." The ringtone of the incoming call immediately rang again. Ye Xingyu pressed the reject button, then dragged "The Queen" into the blacklist, then turned over and continued to sleep.
I thought it would be quiet this way, but only a short while later, my phone rang "Ding Dong" again, and the chat software received a message. I clicked on it and read: "Ye Xingyu, how dare you hang up?"
My phone number? You blocked me? Did you turn against you?"
The nickname of the sender of the message is "Tsundere Little Sister". Needless to say, it is definitely the "Queen" Zhang Xinyu just now.
Ye Xingyu glanced at it, ignored it, and went back to sleep. Then he heard the constant "ding-dong" sound of his cell phone, and he kept receiving messages. It was so noisy that he was upset. Where could he sleep?
In desperation, Ye Xingyu turned over and sat up, sighed, picked up his phone and flipped through it, and saw a series of messages from the "arrogant little sister".
"Come quickly! Don't make me angry!"
"Hurry up, it's urgent!"
"If you don't show up within half an hour, the consequences will be serious!"
"Just tell me whether you're coming or not! If you don't reply, I'll ignore you forever!"
"Ye Xingyu, please remember, I am telling you now that you are out! Don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will make you look good!"
Ye Xingyu read it one by one, shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking: This woman really takes herself seriously? Ye Xingyu used to treat you as a treasure, but in my eyes, you are nothing!
Although he thinks this way, Ye Xingyu thinks it's better to go and talk to her face to face. From now on, bridges will be bridges, roads will be roads, each will go his own way, and we will never interact with each other until we die. Don't just send harassing letters and make people upset.
So Ye Xingyu replied with a message: "Say the address again, I'll come over now!"
Soon, the phone received a new reply: "Huatianjiudi Nightclub, No. 24 Yanhe Road, Private Room No. 52, hurry up and take a taxi!"
Ye Xingyu put on a coat and went out. He originally wanted to take a bus or subway, but when he looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock, so he could only take a taxi.