Sick Jiao's Correct Strategy Posture

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Soon, following the sound of footsteps, a man about 40 years old with square-rimmed glasses walked out of it.

He was dressed in a suit and looked a bit like those clerical workers.

The other party walked up to Haozhi and looked at him for a while, with a gentle smile on his face,

"Are you going to work?"

"Ah."

Haozhi nodded, not feeling any tension.

The man in front of him gave him a very ordinary feeling at first, and he didn't have the oppressive feeling of those shop owners, as if he would be punished for doing something wrong.

The man continued to ask,

"Is it from XX school?"

"Ah."

"Is there any request, such as tidying up the bookshelf?"

"Yes, yes, but since I'm still in school..."

"I know this, and it's not a complicated thing. Our store will also be closed two hours after school every day, so I just ask you to tidy up the bookshelves."

With that said, he began to introduce,

"Probably arrange the types of books so that the customers who come to borrow books tomorrow can go directly to pick up and return the books, and also replenish the books that have been sold, is that okay?"

"Ah."

Haozhi nodded, planning to explain his next request in detail.

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."

Hiroyuki: "Hiroyuki, Suzuki Hiroyuki."

"Well, you can just call me the store manager."

"Ah."

"As for the hourly salary, how about 1000 yen per hour?"

The store manager asked as if discussing.

This price is already very good for Haozhi.Rather, it has even caught up with the hourly wages of those larger cities.

But thinking of his next request, Haozhi estimated that the store manager might not agree.

It was only soon that he suddenly realized an important thing. If what the system said was true, then he would definitely want to fall in love with other girls in the future, and falling in love would cost money, and if he wanted to have Money is about working.

In other words - he can't escape the law of part-time work.

So in fact, it doesn't matter if he works part-time for a month, but he needs some money now, and he still needs to find a place that pays by the week, and it's better to settle on Friday instead of Sunday.

"Well, yes, but only during school? I have a little something to do on weekends."

"Well, it doesn't matter. How about paying the salary according to the week? I will send it to you every Friday night."

These words almost hit Haozhi's hope, and he nodded soon.

He naturally doesn't mind this kind of good opportunity, and the things he does don't seem to be very tiring.

"In that case, is it convenient now? If it is convenient, you can start now. Today, I will calculate the hourly salary as two hours a day. I will explain the specific operation to you in detail later."

"No problem at all!"

Nodding his head, he followed the store manager into the store.

When I entered at the same time, the store manager was still explaining to another waiter,

"You can go back today, sorry, I have been making you work overtime these days."

"it does not matter."

Following the store manager, wearing the clothes the other party prepared for him, Haozhi's part-time job began.

13. The boss's daughter Chengzi?

"The books here, pay attention, they are divided into—"

"Dad, I'm back."

While the store manager was still introducing various classifications and discharges to Haozhi, a crisp female voice sounded at the door.

Hao subconsciously looked over.

Because it was squatting, the first thing that catches the eye was a head of beautiful black hair, fluttering with the master's walking.

"That's right, I just hired a temporary worker here today, so I'm from the same school as you, Cheng Zi."

The store manager stood up and looked at the person coming.

orange?

Haozhi thought again, probably it was the girl's name.

He stood up together with the store manager, and following the movement of his eyes, he could see the whole picture of the girl.

About 1.6 meters tall, with long black hair, bangs, and big eyes give people a very spiritual feeling, and just looking at the appearance, there is a kind of gentle feeling.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm Hiroyuki Suzuki."

"Ah, that's it."

The girl seemed a little surprised, but then she regained her composure and smiled back,

"I'm Shinohara Orange."

Then the girl's eyes were on the store manager.

"In that case, Suzuki-san is working as a waitress after school?"

"No, Suzuki was invited by Dad to organize the bookshelves. In this case, Chengzi, you only need to be responsible for picking up the guests. After all, compared to Suzuki-kun, Chengzi, you are more clear about the arrangement of books."

"I see."

Nodding his head, Cheng Zi quickly accepted it, and turned to look at Hao Zhi

"By the way, what grade is Suzuki-san in?"

"I'm in the second grade."

Cheng Zi thought for a while and said,

"In the second grade? I'm also in the second grade. I don't have any impression."

Haozhi smiled and said, "I'm usually not very conspicuous. If I'm not from the same class, it's normal to have no impression."

"That's it."

Saying that, Cheng Zi stretched out his hand with a smile on his face,

"Then please take care of me."

Nodding his head, Haozhi also stretched out his hand,

"Please take care of me."

The store manager: "Well, since we know each other, I will leave first, Dad."

After watching the two of them shake hands, the store manager greeted with a gentle smile.

"Well, Dad, you can leave first. If you don't understand the rest, Suzuki-san can just ask me."

With that said, the store manager narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to leave.

Leaving Haozhi still looking at the door strangely.

"Ah, Dad hasn't told you yet."

Noticing his expression, Cheng Zi explained,

"Actually, because my father works part-time as a tutor for others, so I have to leave at this time of the day. If this is the case, I will be the only one left in the store."

"That's it, it's really hard work."

Haozhi sighed.

"Actually, it's okay. Usually there is another person with me, but today Suzuki-san is here, so he should leave early."

"Ah."

Cheng Zi stopped talking to him and went into the inner room to change clothes.

When the other party came out, the loose black hair had been tied into a single ponytail, and even the student uniform on his body had been changed into the same clothes as Haozhi.

"Suzuki-san, if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

She walked to the counter, patted the books on it,

"So, first put the books that have been returned here back on the shelf."

"I see."

In response, Haozhi officially started working.

At first, I still didn't understand, such as what category some books with strange titles should be placed in, but after consulting Cheng Zi one by one, two hours was enough for him to get used to it.

In Haozhi's opinion, Cheng Zi's personality is very good. The other party belongs to the very friendly type. No matter what you say, she will explain with a smile, and occasionally chuckle lightly, giving people a gentle feeling.

By the time the store closed, it was getting dark outside.

Until the books were all sorted out, Haozhi kneaded with some sore arms.

He thought it was an easy job at first, but he didn't expect that the bookstore's business was unexpectedly good, and many of the bookshelves were relatively high, requiring him to put his hands on tiptoes.

Although Chengzi asked him if he needed a ladder in the middle, after all, Chengzi always used ladders, but after thinking about it, Haozhi decided to forget it.

Getting a ladder is loud and troublesome, so it's better to spend more effort.

It was only at this moment that Haozhi realized his sore arm.

"Hee hee, you're tired. It's the first time you've done this for so long, and you're usually very tired."