I really don't know anything

Jun Xijiu is looking for part-time jobs all over the street.

There are many ways to get money in unnatural ways, even if you empty the bank, he can do it, but he prefers to rely on his own ability to earn tuition and living expenses.

Opportunity is convenient, but it is not the right way after all.

After driving for several hours, I was a little tired when I got down.When passing by a street, I saw a small restaurant in the distance.Feeling my hungry belly, I decided to go to work after I was full.

When I got closer, I realized that there was a handwritten recruitment sheet pasted by the door.After carefully identifying it for a long time, Jun Xijiu recognized what was written on it from the flamboyant handwriting.

[Temporary recruitment of handyman for one month, salary interview. 】

Coincidentally, whatever comes to mind!

"Good luck."

The facade of the restaurant is very small, there are only five tables inside, almost full, and there are a few standing by the side waiting to be packed and taken away.

Jun Xijiu explained the purpose of coming, and the boss only entertained him after he was busy.Wang Junxijiu was dressed neatly, and at a glance, his appearance was also rare, and he felt a little satisfied immediately.

Ask, "Have you ever done any work at home?"

Jun Xijiu paused.

At the beginning, the locust tree spirit took him as a hope and took care of him naturally, but after raising him for a while, he also developed feelings.Gradually, the mentality that parents generally have is born, really holding it in the hand for fear of falling, holding it in the mouth for fear of melting.

In addition, there are many lonely ghosts in the mass graves, who cannot be reincarnated, and they are idle when they are idle. Suddenly a little baby comes, and the group of ghosts are immediately aroused with infinite enthusiasm.Just the aunt who took care of him was based on group calculations, and when he was a child, he often couldn't figure out who was who.

Seeing Jun Xijiu's expression, the boss knew in his heart that this was not going to happen.Jun Xijiu's fingers are whiter and tenderer than his eldest daughter's, and they don't look like hands that have worked.Today's children are spoiled by their parents. What they want in a small business is someone who can work, not just for show.

And upon closer inspection, the child was too white, and looked abnormal.Looking at his body, which is thinner and weaker than ordinary boys, and looking delicate and weak, I am really afraid that he is sick.His small shop is a small business, with a lot of work and chores, even if he really accepts it, he doesn't dare to make great efforts to order it.

The boss let out a sigh of relief, "Young man, uncle here is a small business, the cook and the handyman are both my husband and wife, and now my wife has something to leave for a while, so I want to find a temporary handyman. The heavy work here is not dirty. There is a lot of work, you are such a clean and tidy child, uncle really can't bear to order you."

"How about you go elsewhere?"

This is an obvious rejection.

Jun Xijiu sighed inwardly, finding a job was indeed not easy, so she smiled and said, "Thank you."

After going out the door, Jun Xijiu was confused for a moment looking at the endless stream of vehicles and people hurrying to and fro on the street.

What reason can a newborn milk doll be thrown in a mass grave?

Even if the poor households cannot afford to support them, they will find a good family and throw it at the door, hoping that the good heart will adopt it.In addition to being mentally abnormal, under what circumstances would parents cruelly throw their babies in mass graves?

He was discarded because he was sick and unable to support himself. He was able to survive only because the locust tree spirit held him down.Later, when he grew up a bit, the locust tree spirit asked him to help some ghosts realize their obsessions to accumulate Yin virtues and save their lives.

It was only after I came out that I remembered that I hadn't eaten.It's not easy to go back after being rejected, so I can only go forward to see if there are other restaurants.

I randomly found a restaurant to eat something casually, and after the ink stains rubbed on the air conditioner, I stepped out.

After finding a few part-time jobs, either his conditions did not meet his requirements or the work did not meet his requirements.

Looking up, the high-altitude sun has begun to set.

Devil's hour.

Even though the sun hasn't all set, the sun's power has waned.Because of his prone to attracting ghosts and his sickly physique, he seldom goes out during this time period.

Glancing at the fat man who passed by him constantly panting and coughing, Jun Xijiu took a step back and reached out to touch the ruler hidden on his right arm, only to feel relieved.

Not all ghosts are good, and some dead ghosts come out to harm people or find substitutes.Although people from the Daoist Association and the Buddhist sect were stationed in every area, they couldn't stand the surprise.

Just like the man who passed by just now, there was a black air around his neck.

Although the ghost haunting him couldn't even maintain his human form.This kind of ghost is not harmful, and it will dissipate by itself in a few days. That man will suffer from a minor illness at most.

He always carries a ruler for self-defense.

It is said to be a ruler, but the specification is different from that of Taoism.Compared with the equal-width rectangular ruler engraved with runes, this one is thinner, more like a tailor's measuring ruler.

Two centimeters wide and thirty centimeters long.

The front side is the scale of an ordinary measuring ruler, and there are also mantras on the back side, but they are not Taoist runes, but the curse seals forced by the ghosts of the underworld.The material is the branches of the old locust tree, which belongs to yin, and the Zhengyang runes of Taoism or Buddhism that are really engraved will conflict with each other.

The seal of the curse was engraved by the old locust tree spirit using human relations to ask the local city god to engrave it.

At the beginning, the locust tree spirit wanted to ask Daoist Yunran to help him make a mahogany magic sword, but the yang energy in his body, not to mention Jia Zhengyang's magic weapon, would not be able to exert [-]% of its power if he held it. If it is used, it will also hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred.

When he was a child, he was hanged by the locust tree spirit with the ghost energy. In addition to the living environment, his body has been eroded by the cloud energy for many years, and he has long been equivalent to a half-ghost!

The ghost just now saw that he didn't move, probably regarded him as the same kind, and the ghost aura on him was heavier, so the ghost didn't dare to move rashly.

As for why it is not made into a sword but a ruler, young children can still be said to have a childlike innocence and fun with a wooden sword, but for such a big person, they carry a small wooden sword wherever they go

On the contrary, it is not very eye-catching for science students to carry a ruler with them, and it is considered a eccentricity at best.It sounds better than the second-year middle school boy who is immersed in the world of martial arts.

Jun Xijiu started panting after taking two steps. His physique is not much different from that of Sister Lin, because of his eccentricity of always carrying a ruler with him and the occasional mental twitch [being upper body by a ghost], some girls posted a sickly one for him. Label.

He's just sick, what a jerk!

Well, he's really petite

Glancing at the hurrying pedestrians on the road, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "It's really hard to be self-reliant."

It seems that those labor-intensive tasks have to be ruled out.

I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore.

Jun Xi leaned back on the seat of the waiting hall by the side of the road like a dead dog, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Misfortunes never come singly caused by a bad start.

"Ah, sure enough, let's rob the bank!"

Hehe [Ghost Laughing]

Can righteousness and morality be eaten as food?

While Jun Xijiu was thinking about a feasible method, an aunt holding a pile of leaflets was smiling and didn't give him a chance to refuse, stuffed one into his hand and immediately went to the next person.

But still subconsciously took a look.

It is a publicity for the new opening of a bar, with color-printed photos of the interior of the bar. The style is indeed luxurious, and it looks like it has cost a lot of money.

"Oh shit."

Jun Xijiu saw the recruitment information at the bottom.

According to the introduction, this bar belongs to interpretation and slow rocking. There are resident bands and some variety performances.He decided to try for a job.

It's not bad to enjoy the show while working.

Jun Xijiu likes to listen to music very much. Aunt Wu was able to fight all the way to kill a bunch of aunt ghosts and finally stayed in the old locust tree to take care of him. Apart from good cooking skills, she also has a good voice.When he was a child, he was always inexplicably startled and cried, and he could only fall asleep listening to Aunt Wu's singing.

The bar is a night club, from seven o'clock to two o'clock in the morning, which is the time when he is active.If you really can't do it, let's talk about it.

I glanced at the address, it was on South Street, it was quite far from him on West Street, and after thinking about it, I called him according to the cell phone number I left behind.

After two rings, it was connected. The sound over there was very noisy, and it seemed to be adjusting the stereo.But it was quiet after a while, and he heard a door closing, as if the person had entered a room.

[Applied? 】

The other party spoke first, and Jun Xijiu nodded.

Then he realized that they were not talking face to face, so he said, "Yeah."

There was no reply for a while, Jun Xijiu couldn't help but look at the phone suspiciously, the signal is full, could it be that the signal over there is not good?

He asked tentatively, "Hey, can you hear me?"

This time the other party answered quickly.

【Can】

After a moment of silence, the other party went on to say, [Call me brother. 】

elder brother?

Are there any conditions for applying?I remembered that the last part-time boss asked him about his horoscope.

Are interviews so weird these days?

Hearing the voice, the other party should be older than him, and there is no disadvantage in calling out, Jun Xijiu called out kindly, "Brother."

This time the other party was silent for a longer time, just when Jun Xijiu thought the other party had hung up, a new request came from the phone.

[Does the mobile phone have the function of video calling?Or Weixin's video voice can also be used. 】

Because you are not at the scene, so you have an 'interview'?

"It will be all right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the beep of hang up, and then his mobile phone rang.After connected, the screen will display the picture on the opposite side.

On the opposite side of the video screen is a man of about 27 or [-], wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and there is a strong smell of books through the screen.

Just as Jun Xijiu adjusted his camera so that his face could enter the country, he didn't know what to say for a moment, and the man opposite just stared at him and didn't speak.

The man on the opposite side looked very calm, Jun Xijiu was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him.

[The glasses are taken off. 】

"Eh?" Are you not allowed to wear glasses at work?

He is not short-sighted, and his glasses are flat.Instead, when the mood fluctuates, the inner pupil will turn into a vertical pupil like a cat.

It's not natural.

When he was three years old, he was seriously ill and died frequently. The locust tree spirit asked a cat demon for a drop of blood as a medicine.After her health improved, she bought a pair of glasses for fear of being treated as a different kind due to the side effects of the essence and blood.

After hesitating, he took off his glasses.

If you work at night, the lights will not be too bright, and if you don’t wear glasses, you won’t see anything unusual unless you look closely.Even if you see it, there is a saying, praise the person who invented the color contact lenses.

Another silence.

【Where are you? 】

"Forehead?"

He had been wandering around just now and he didn't know where he was transferred to. He seldom came out at school before, and he would not go out to wander around after the magic hour.

Although I have stayed in this city for three years, I have never been to many places.

[I know where you are, wait, I'll go pick you up! 】There is a landmark building behind Jun Xijiu, he recognized it.

Doodle

Jun Xijiu looked at the hung up phone in a daze.

How can this person say that wind is rain?

Bar on the other side.

Fang Yuan hung up the phone and dialed another number, "Lao Lin, follow me to the No. 2 bus stop near the xx store on West Street to pick up a beauty!"

His family is considered a scholarly family, from grandfather to his parents, almost everyone is devoted to education.He wanted to join a business and didn't want to be a schoolteacher according to their arrangement!

But the old man in the family disagreed with life and death, saying that his entry into business was a disgrace to his family.

What happened to business, the university also has a special finance department!

A stubborn and pedantic old man.

I don't know who came up with the idea, so the old man let go and said that he would make a bet.

His friend had a bar that was going out of business and was going to close.Doesn't he want to do business?Okay, if he can revitalize in a short period of time, it proves that he has the ability to do business, and it is obvious that he will retreat in spite of difficulties.

Win, whatever he wants.

If you lose, just obediently go to teach.

An aboveboard conspiracy.

He didn't want to enter the shopping mall because he thought it was fun and impulsive.

Ah!

Who knew that such a superb beauty could be found in this small city!Just listening to him talk is a pleasure.

Even if you don't do anything, just sitting there will attract a lot of girls, and then rely on the beauties to attract more men who are really consuming and have a hunting mentality.

In other industries, it might be a little trickier, but in a bar like this, the decoration accounts for [-]% and the appearance accounts for [-]%.

Swinging his fist vigorously, Fang Yuan's eyes showed complacency, "Hmph, old man, you just have to admit defeat."

The most indispensable thing in this world is Yangou!