San Fu

"What's the matter?" Jiang Kuo also raised his eyebrows, Duan Feifei raised his left eyebrow, so he raised his left eyebrow too.

Duan Feifei looked at him, and asked after a while: "Can you pick both eyebrows?"

"...Are you speechless?" Jiang Kuo said.

"Really?" Duan Feifei was very interested.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows alternately.

"I can only take one side." Duan Feifei said.

"Forget it," Jiang Kuo sighed, "Have you already found someone else, that rabbit?"

"You don't have a clue," Duan Feifei said, "I'm sure I'll find someone today for tomorrow's part-time job... Is it because you didn't get sympathy from home with the photos?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue, "Boss Jiang and his wife are too unexpected."

"Is it unexpected?" Duan Feifei said, "If you were my son, I wouldn't care about you. I would have given you freedom long ago. Throw it outside and let the society beat you up and come back honestly."

"If you teach, just teach," Jiang Kuo squinted at him, "Don't take advantage."

"As far as you are concerned about food and clothing," Duan Feifei said, "at first glance, you are a good-for-nothing dude whose family has loved you since childhood. It must be considered too late for them to be educated."

"Does it hurt so much?" Jiang Kuo said, "I'm just tired today, and I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Distributing leaflets," Duan Feifei took out his phone and looked down, "This money is much lower than that of a rabbit..."

"How much lower?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"One hundred and thirty one day," Duan Feifei said, "there is another one hundred and twenty one day, about [-] copies, after get off work."

That's still a little more work than working at Niu Sandao's... Of course, it's Niu Sandao. If you change the store, based on his business level that day, he might be kicked out in half an hour.

"Temporary delivery," Duan Feifei continued to look at, "This needs a car."

"I have." Jiang Kuo said immediately.

"Delivery! Delivery! Delivery!" Duan Feifei reminded him, "It's delivery, not driving. Your car, where do you put the goods..."

"...Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.

"There aren't too many at the moment, and there are a lot of part-time students after the holidays," Duan Feifan said while picking up his phone, "Why don't I see if there are any new ones tomorrow..."

"Let's distribute the leaflets first." Jiang Kuo said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow when we find something suitable."

"Actually," Duan Feifei put the phone back into his pocket, "You don't need to do this at all, three thousand and five months is enough anyway, you were just for fun at the beginning, but now you are angry with Mr. Jiang and the others, there is no need. "

"I don't know either." Jiang Kuo said.

"Most of us work for money, living expenses are not enough, and we want to buy something," Duan Feifei said, "You will never face such a problem..."

"Just think I'm free," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm indeed free. Now when I go home, there's no one at home. They've gone out to play. I have nothing to do in the dormitory these days."

"Okay," Duan Feifei smiled, "Then distribute the leaflets first tomorrow."

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything more, whether it was repairing the mobile phone or buying a new one, he couldn't handle it now. After the part-time job was finalized, he went back to the car.

"I'll call you tomorrow." Duan Feifei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo nodded.

The car turned around, and after driving on the road back to school, it suddenly accelerated, rushed forward for dozens of meters, and slowed down again.

The roar of the engine gradually faded away.

Duan Feifei stretched his waist, turned and went back to the shop.

After walking a few steps and turning back again, I always feel that Jiang Kuo will turn around again and say, don't you go to the dormitory to sleep?

But the road was empty, with neither people nor cars.

Jiang Kuo was not in a good mood when he left, and no matter how dull he was, he could tell that he was probably depressed by the problems with his mobile phone and his family's attitude.

Duan Feifei recalled what he said before, and felt that something was not accurate enough, but it seemed that there was not.He really can't understand Jiang Kuo's part-time job mood, but it cannot be denied that Jiang Kuo is very serious when working part-time.

He couldn't tell how he felt, he wouldn't think so much about changing someone else, and he wouldn't even go to the group to look for part-time jobs to help him find information at this time, and just help him see if there is a suitable one tomorrow.

Except for those times when he was silent in front of unfamiliar people, Jiang Kuo often expressed his emotions very directly.

The kind of thing that impresses everyone at the beginning is taken for granted, happy is very direct, angry is very direct, unhappy is very direct, lost is very direct, disgust is also very direct, and even pretending to be forced is very direct.

It's like a transparent glass bottle... crystal, it's a little more expensive, which is more in line with Jiang's rich status. It's like a crystal bottle, bright and clear.

Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone and wanted to send Jiang Pingzi a message telling him to set the alarm clock, and don't wake up until he calls tomorrow.

Then it occurred to me that this person's cell phone was useless.

He sighed.

The next day's sales in the square were still at the same time. Duan Feifei got up 10 minutes earlier than yesterday, so he had to save some time to call Jiang Kuo.

When he went downstairs after washing, he heard the old man talking to someone below. He looked very happy and laughed loudly.

"It's okay," said the old man, "you just pick up one and throw it in front of people, and many people will answer it reflexively. If it's too slow, you can ask Duan Feifei to go back and forth ten or eight times... ..."

Duan Feifei was very surprised when he heard it, and ran down the stairs in a few steps.

At a glance, he saw Jiang Kuo sitting in the shop, talking to his uncle.

"Damn," he was shocked, frantically fumbling for his phone, "did I oversleep?"

"No." Jiang Kuo said.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Feifei insisted on checking the time on the phone, it was indeed not too late.

"I can't sleep," Jiang Kuo said. "Ma Xiao didn't know if he was too tired from work yesterday. I got up three times a night because of snoring. I wanted to stuff the quilt into his mouth..."

Duan Feifei laughed: "This is a bit miserable."

"I finally fell asleep in the middle of the night," Jiang Kuo said. "He got up before five o'clock, and said he was going to sell breakfast... Is there still such a part-time job?"

"It's an early car." The old aunt brought two bowls of noodles and put them on the table, "The car outside our market, when we return to our hometown, we will rent the car to others for sale, or you will always buy it there when you are away for a few days. Some people may change places."

"You two eat noodles." The old man said.

"Thank you, Aunt," Jiang Kuo sat down at the table and picked up the chopsticks, "Thank you Uncle."

"This kid," the old man sighed, "thank you more than 80 times this morning, so polite."

That's when you don't see how annoying he is when he waggles you away and says thanks buddy.

"Try my old aunt's beef noodles." Duan Feifei sat down, "This is not like the sauce and beef you can buy, this must be eaten at home."

Jiang Kuo lowered his head and took a sip.

Before swallowing, he gave a thumbs up.

"This is beef noodles." He said, "It's delicious."

"If you want to eat, you can come to the store," the old aunt said with a smile, "I will make it for you, and the students of Fanfan always come here to eat."

After breakfast, Duan Feifei helped the old uncle tidy up the meat that had just been delivered, tidied it up, and took Jiang Kuo to the bus.

"There will be a mobile phone shop over there in a while," Duan Feifan said. "Before you start distributing leaflets, you can take it to see if it can be repaired. After repairing, you can save a lot of money and continue to use your mobile phone. You have to work part-time to buy a new one." to next year."

"Well," Jiang Kuo didn't sleep well that night, but after all, he slept all night, and his dissatisfaction with the phone's madness seems to have dissipated a lot, "But I didn't buy those services, and it would cost more than 2000 to change the screen artificially. .”

"Why didn't you buy it? Don't you think about what to do if you fall?" Duan Feifan asked.

"To be honest," Jiang Kuo said, "If I'm still at home now, if the screen is broken, it's natural to get a new phone."

"Go away." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo laughed: "However, more than 2000 is better than changing to a new province, and there is still more than 1000 to spare."

The two of them work at different places today, Duan Feifan is still in the square, and the store where Jiang Kuo is going to hand out leaflets is a promotion point of the sales department in the pedestrian street, and it is estimated that the leaflets will be distributed from the pedestrian street to the square.

There is a mobile phone after-sales shop in the pedestrian street, and Jiang Kuo took the mobile phone to have it repaired.

An hour after starting work, Duan Feifei received a message from him.

JK921: Fixed! More than 2000 points

The instructions are as follows: It’s ok, it’s okay to save some points, how is the order sent?

JK921: There are not many people now, but this thing is really ugly

Jiang Kuo sent a photo. It was a selfie taken from a strange angle. You could see a red ribbon on his body.

The instructions are as follows: What word is above HHHHHH

JK921: Real estate slogans, landscape aesthetics in the city

Jiang Kuo was distributing leaflets at the entrance of the pedestrian street, which was very close to the square. There were not many people on the street now, and he could almost see Duan Feifei's promotional booth.

The person who stood here with him was also a student, and his mouth usage was similar to that of Ma Xiao.

When someone came over, Ma Xiao No. [-] took a step forward like a robot and passed the leaflet. If the other party didn't pick it up, he took a step back and stood back on the spot, as if that point was his charging station.

Jiang Kuo felt that the two robots were a bit repetitive here, so he chose to turn on the voice function.

"Hello," he will greet when someone comes over, "The landscape aesthetics in the city, you can see it without buying it, the transportation is convenient and complete..."

Ma Er saw that he had sent out several in a row, and tried to speak: "Hello."

Before I could say the next sentence, the person had already passed by.

Ma Er continued: "Hi, don't buy..."

People walked by.

"Hello, look at the traffic..."

People walked by.

Jiang Kuo was really speechless, he raised his chin at Ma Er: "Hey, buddy."

Ma Er looked at him.

"Hello, take a look at the new real estate." Jiang Kuo said, "Hello, let's learn about the new real estate. Hello, you can take a look without buying a house."

Ma Er still looked at him.

"Choose one." Jiang Kuo said.

Ma Er nodded.

"Hello, the aesthetics of mountains and rivers in the city," Jiang Kuo continued, "The real estate that is most suitable for young families, you don't have to buy it..."

"Hello, the aesthetics of mountains and rivers in the city," he continued, "the most suitable home for three generations..."

In less than an hour, a lot of orders in his hand were sent out, but his voice was a little unbearable, and his face was stiff with laughter. Jiang Kuo felt that he hadn't even combined a real smile with a fake smile for more than an hour in his life.

When someone comes over again, it is difficult to maintain the enthusiasm at the beginning: "Hello."

The visitor took a look at him.

"Take it and thank you," he said.

The man took the leaflet in his hand.

...that's okay too?

Jiang Kuo was shocked.

When the next person came, he tried again, and greeted an aunt and passed by: "Good morning, sister."

The aunt glanced at him and took the flyer from his hand.

Hey?

Jiang Kuo got excited.

Good morning sister, please help me get one, new real estate.

Good morning Auntie, can I have one for you?

Although it doesn't work every time, but ten people come, and almost six or seven can be handed out, which is much more convenient and convenient than a list of landscape aesthetics.

When Duan Feifei came over from the square, the first stack of orders in his hand was about to be finished.

He was a little surprised to see Duan Feifan, but he was very happy. After all, standing here alone for a long time was boring, and Ma Er was a robot.

"Yo," Duan Feifei took the list from Ma Er and walked up to him, "It's pretty quick."

"Brother, good morning," Jiang Kuo passed one over, "Take one, thank you."

Duan Feifei took the order: "Is that how it was sent?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo said, "how is it?"

"It looks so pitiful," Duan Feifei said, "You just stare at your aunts and sisters, and when they see how pitiful the little handsome guy is, they might answer them all as soon as they soften their hearts."

"Have you rested?" Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Forget it," Duan Feifei shook a notebook in his hand, "Sister Li forgot something, I'll send it to her."

"Eat wontons at noon," Jiang Kuo said, "I don't care about food here."

"I invite you." Duan Feifei nodded.

Handing out leaflets is more tiring than wearing rabbit clothes. Although the doll clothes are not comfortable to wear, the work content is less stressful than the rigid content of having to shine [-] sheets. Even if no one pays attention, just stand there by yourself Twisting a few times, bouncing and beckoning will do.

Distributing leaflets is different. If you want to distribute leaflets quickly, you have to talk a little bit, smile a little, and follow the person a little. , I would throw it on the ground again, so I had to pick it up and send it again.

Eight hundred sheets were sent out, and he had to bend down to pick them up, and he didn't know how many times he picked them up.

The wonton meal at noon couldn't stand it at all.

Fortunately, there was a lot of traffic in the pedestrian street on holidays, and when the little wontons disappeared in his stomach, he finished distributing the leaflets.

Ma even stood on his charging pile with a bunch of hands in his hand.

"Give me half." Jiang Kuo walked to him.

"No need." Ma Er simply rejected him.

Jiang Kuo didn't say much, went back to get the money and left work.

With this little money, to be honest, he has never really had a concept of money. Whether he wants to buy something or not depends only on whether he wants it or not.

From Niu Sandao's 100 yuan to the 400 yuan he earned in the past two days, this is the time when he has the clearest number of money.

It is also the first time that money and physical strength have been put together.

Pretty intuitive.

Tired all day, even if he just said "Hello, take it", he still feels his voice is not working well. In the end, this little money belongs to the kind of weight that he couldn't see before.

Duan Feifei was still busy at the sales promotion point. He sat on the pony to rest and felt his legs swelled up and down.

"What are you going to do tomorrow?" Duan Feifei sat next to him while resting, and shook his phone in front of his eyes.

Jiang Kuo saw a row of part-time jobs.

But he hesitated.

"Wait for me to think about it." Jiang Kuo said.

Now the content of part-time jobs is not important, all part-time jobs are similar, they are tiring and repetitive, especially during holidays.

He wanted to work for seven days, at least he could win against Boss Jiang, but he really felt tired.

To be honest, apart from competing with Boss Jiang, he was able to keep working for two days because of Duan Feifan.

To do it or not to do it, he has to give Duan Feifei accurate information, and there can be no further changes.

Unlike Da Pao, Da Pao will also do a lot of things for him, but they will have money transactions, and sometimes they will cheat each other, but Duan Feifei is different.

Maybe it's because of the experience that is different from everyone else, which made him used to tolerance, and it would give people a sense of security in many cases. As long as this job is related to Duan Feifan, it will make people feel that they are not unable to survive.

"Is it still around here?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Not all of them, let me take a look," Duan Feifei looked at, "There is one over there..."

He pointed back at a small playground in the southeast corner of the square: "That's it, two security guards are needed."

"That's it." Jiang Kuo said, just as Duan Feifei was about to speak, he added, "I'm sure, it won't change."

Duan Feifei laughed: "I didn't mean to say that."

"Then tell me." Jiang Kuo said.

"I mean, there is another one at the department store, who is also the security guard of the mall's playground," Duan Feifei said, "That one has more money."

"Where is the department store?" Jiang Kuo took out his mobile phone and poked the navigation.

The shopping mall is [-] kilometers away.

"Not going." Jiang Kuo was decisive, "It's too far away."

"Department stores are closer to the school," Duan Feifei explained to him, "Passing from the school..."

"I mean it's too far away from here." Jiang Kuo said, "Just this."

"Too far from here?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo also looked at him.

After staring at each other for a while, Duan Feifei finally said, "It's just that they are too far away from me."

"Hmm~ nah~" Jiang Kuo said, "There is no one to talk to during the break, it's so boring."

"Okay," Duan Feifei turned the phone, "Then you, and my high school classmate, I will help him grab it first, now there are fewer jobs and more people, and it will be gone in a while."

"Are you still helping your high school classmates grab part-time jobs?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yeah~ nah~" Duan Feifei nodded, "There are a lot of people here, and I know a lot of people here, and I have a lot of news, but usually I just help find someone when I need it, anyone can do it, I will talk to a liaison officer It seems that my classmate has always had a good relationship, so I have to help him grab it."

"Oh." Jiang Kuo responded.

Probably because he was used to the people around him only worrying about serving him since he was a child, so he acquiesced that Duan Feifei was just looking for a part-time job for him.

Now knowing that Duan Feifan would go to such lengths to help his high school classmates get part-time jobs, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

But he was a bit baffled by this point of displeasure. Duan Feifei neither stole money from him, nor relied on pleasing him to get projects from Boss Jiang. Why should he think that Duan Feifei could only find him a part-time job?

Oh no, they cheated money too, until now they cheated two thousand and four.

This uncomfortable feeling made him think until Duan Feifei closed the stall, but he didn't think about it.

But the day of part-time work is over, and this alone can make him give up thinking and concentrate on being happy.

It is still the bus back to school, because it leaves from the square station, and there are many people on the bus, crowded together.

"Go in." Duan Feifei took his arm and dragged him all the way from the front to the rear of the car.

"Just let me follow you," Jiang Kuo leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'm quite a young man, and I was dragged like a fool by you."

"If I don't want to drag you," Duan Feifei also leaned closer to his ear, "I'm afraid you don't know how to squeeze over."

The itching from his ears instantly spread from his neck to his shoulders, and then to his back. Jiang Kuo suddenly tilted his head back, feeling that he had bumped into something.

"Ah!" shouted a girl behind him.

"I'm sorry," Jiang Kuo turned his head quickly. A girl behind was covering the top of her head. He raised his hand to be rubbed by someone, but then put it down again, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the back."

"Forget it," the girl waved her hand, "it's okay."

Jiang Kuo said a few more words of embarrassment to others, then turned around and found Duan Feifei holding back a smile.

"Laugh," Jiang Kuo nodded, "Laugh to your heart's content."

Duan Feifei laughed out loud.

Back at school, Jiang Kuo found that some students had returned from home.

"Amazing," he said, "then why go back."

"Ding Zhe is back too, he just sent me a message," Duan Feifan said, "he will come over tonight, let's go have dinner together."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

There are seven or eight more students in the dormitory, which makes people feel a lot more comfortable. Although there are still very few people, they can hear the movement.

Back at 119, he even found that there were people in 119 that shouldn't have been there.

And it was Ma Xiao who was supposed to be busy in a certain store at this time.

"You are so early today?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Ma Xiao sat beside the table.

Normally, this person's mouth is also used very rarely, but today it is obvious that something is wrong with him.

"Off work?" Jiang Kuo walked over.

Ma Xiao quickly stretched his right leg under the table.

But Jiang Kuo still saw that his trouser legs were pulled up to his knees, and there was a large area of ​​bright red burns on his calf.

"Fuck," he froze, "how did this happen?"

Ma Xiao didn't make a sound.

"Speak!" Jiang Kuo raised his voice, "How did you do it!"

"It's oily." Ma Xiao said.

"Is it in the shop?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

"Don't worry about it." Ma Xiao said.

"Stop fucking nonsense," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I can control it if I want, can you control it?"

Ma Xiao fell silent again.

"I'm asking you something now." Jiang Kuo turned his chair over to face himself.

Ma Xiao's injury was very serious, and he didn't seem to have been given any medicine or treatment. If he was doused with oil in the store, it might be that the boss didn't want to take responsibility and drove him back.

"Really," Ma Xiao said, "don't worry about it."

"Your uncle." Jiang Kuo cursed, opened the door of the dormitory, stood at the door and yelled at 107, "Duan Feifan!"

"Huh?" Duan Feifei poked his head out of the dormitory.

"Come here!" Jiang Kuo shouted.

Duan Feifei trotted into 119, and was stunned when he saw Ma Xiao.

But he reacted quickly and went over to look at his injury.

"Did you do it yourself?" he asked.

Ma Xiao sighed and shook his head.

"Is it right that the boss doesn't care?" Duan Feifei asked, "You were fired, right? Didn't you get paid for your medical expenses?"

Ma Xiao gritted his teeth and nodded: "I didn't even pay the salary."

Duan Feifei turned around and looked at Jiang Kuo.

"Can this be tolerated? Don't let anyone stop me," Jiang Kuo said, "There is no reason not to let me go this time."

"I'm calling a few people." Duan Feifei took out his mobile phone.

Jiang Kuo clicked his tongue: "You still want to shake people with this little thing?"

"Benben fights with other dogs and knows how to bark some dogs to come over." Duan Feifei said.