Scumbag Handbook

One thousand and sixteen days of part-time work for eight days a month, this job is really good, after a few people have a quick meal, they start busy again, and they are not lazy at all, even if the boss changes.

After having dinner at the farmhouse at [-] o'clock on Sunday evening, the boss gave them [-] red envelopes each, and told them to come and stay next Friday night, and they started to get busy early the next morning.

Several people agreed, but one of the roommates was afraid that he couldn't help spending it all, so he returned the red envelope and explained the situation with some embarrassment, "So, can Brother Li give me the monthly payment?"

The boss, Brother Li, laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Good boy, yes, you guys work hard, and you can withstand the difficulties of the guests. Keep it up. I am willing to cooperate with you for a long time."

"I also want to end the month."

"Me too! Zhang Xiangui, how about you?"

Zhang Xiangui wished to accept the red envelope, but everyone chose the monthly payment, and he couldn't be so prominent. What if Brother Li felt that he didn't fit in?

So he also laughed, "Of course it's best to pay monthly, thank you Brother Li."

"Okay, then you should slow down on the road, and let me know in the group when you arrive at school."

There is a bus stop on the main road outside the farmhouse, and there are several buses at night. They take about an hour to reach the school gate.

After two consecutive days of work, everyone was very tired. I went back to the dormitory to tidy up. I didn't want to play games anymore. I just lay on the bed and watched videos or read novels.

After Zhang Xiangui thought about it, he still sent a message to Zhang Jun: Sister, my friend introduced me to a part-time job, helping out at the farmhouse.

Zhang Jun was a little surprised when he saw the news, but it was a good thing. She replied: Not bad, come on, exercising is also a good thing, let's work hard together.

Seeing the last sentence, Zhang Xiangui was sure that his sister really didn't have much money during this time.

Knowing that Zhang Xiangui had a part-time job, Xiao Le boasted a few times, "It's really amazing. I have a part-time job while going to school, but will it be too tiring and affect my studies?"

"I asked, and they said that I only went on weekends. Classes are normally held from Monday to Friday. There are only two or three classes for one or two days, and there are still breaks."

Zhang Jun felt that since Yuxi Ryuga started high school, there were already fewer courses in college.

"It's amazing," Xiao Le repeated his compliments, "Tsk, how can I only say this, it seems that I am very uneducated."

He was a little annoyed.

Zhang Jun chuckled, "Okay, if I really give you a compliment of 100 yuan, I'm afraid you can make people poor."

"It's true. At that time, my stomach was full of ink," Xiao Le laughed loudly. After hearing the news of the order, he hurriedly made milk tea again.

Wu Miao also knew about this, and she was more shocked than Zhang Jun, "Oh my god, it's different to have a girlfriend, and they are willing to go out to do part-time jobs, which means that the living expenses you give are not enough for him to take his girlfriend out Just play, and it starts to be self-reliant."

"But I go to work part-time on weekends, how can I date?"

Zhang Jun was curious.

"This week and Friday night are all time. Walking in the playground, sitting on the steps and watching the stars are all dates."

Wu Miao's words made Zhang Jun feel very reasonable. He didn't know that when Zhang Xiangui fell in love, he didn't like this kind of date. He was already an adult, so he had to talk about adult love.

"Look," Wu Miao took Zhang Jun's slightly rough hand and said softly, "If you discipline him harshly, he will be honest and grow up better. Do uncles and aunts want to see him with palms up, or He who built a world with his own efforts?"

Zhang Jun nodded, "That's right, if it's my child, I also hope that he will be successful, instead of living in the hands of his elder brothers and sisters all the time, why doesn't Xiao Le understand?"

"...And what about others, how long did it take you to understand this truth? You dropped out of school at the age of 17, and now you are in your thirties, 13 years."

Wu Miao's words were too poignant, Zhang Jun's eyes were red, she squeezed Wu Miao's hand and said, "I want to live for myself."

"I'll watch you and supervise you. If you repeat the same mistakes again, I'll give you a few big ears!"

"Then you have to hit harder. I'm a soft-bodied person but not hard-working one. If I don't beat myself to death, I won't turn back."

"Success, I'm going to practice boxing."

"Fuck off."

On Zhang Jun's rest day, Wu Miao came to pick her up to the hospital, Xiao Le said to Zhang Jun in a low voice with some anxiety, "Sister Jun, you have to tell me if this dream is sick."

"I know," Zhang Jun has already made up his mind at this time, even if he is not sick, he must fool Xiao Le into being sick, let him correct it in time, and the most important thing is to treat himself better, "Call me if there is anything in the store. ?"

"it is good."

When Zhang Jun and Wu Miao came to the hospital, they were still a little nervous, but when they saw the psychiatrist, a few words from the other party made her nervous slowly dissipate. This is a very attractive woman.

About an hour and a half later, the psychiatrist opened the door and let the waiting Wu Miao come in to comfort Zhang Jun.

Wu Miao hurried into the room and saw Zhang Jun who was in tears, she was startled, and hurried forward to appease him.

When Zhang Jun came over to the bathroom to clean himself up, the psychiatrist said to Wu Miao.

"Her condition is quite serious, and she should be sent here when she finds something is wrong."

"I know," Wu Miao was not in a good mood, "I can't persuade him, this person is as stubborn as a cow."

"It's a good thing that she cried out. The oppression and misfortune of her native family, as well as the pressure she put on herself and the guilt that she couldn't let go, have always affected her..."

After discussing with the psychiatrist, Wu Miao took the medicine and went to the bathroom door to wait for Zhang Jun. When Zhang Jun came out, his face had been washed clean, and he even applied some makeup cream that Wu Miao gave her. She looked much more energetic.

"Some more lipstick," Wu Miao smiled and took out an unopened classic tomato red, "It was originally prepared as a gift for you, try it."

"Thank you."

Her eyes were still a little red, and her voice was hoarse.

"Go, tell me this."

Wu Miao kicked her lightly.

After getting out of the hospital and getting into the car, Zhang Jun said such a sentence, which almost made Wu Miao cry.

"I've never been so uncomfortable, but when I let out the pain, I realized how painful and tired I have been all these years. Perhaps from this moment on, I know how to truly live for myself."

Wu Miao took Zhang Jun to play in the afternoon, and sent him back to the milk tea shop in the evening, because her husband came back and she had to go back.

"How is it? Is it sick?"

Xiao Le served scented tea nervously and asked Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was silent for a while, this is indeed a disease, or a disease he created for himself.

Seeing her nodding, Xiao Le sat down in a daze, "I, why am I sick? I think I am healthy and happy."

"Xiao Le, you are under too much pressure, you have to decompress yourself," Zhang Jun looked at him and said seriously, "You don't want to go to the hospital, do you?"

"I don't want to," Xiao Le shook his head, extremely firm, wouldn't it be obvious that he was not sick if he went to the hospital?

"If you don't want to listen to me, first refuse your brother's request. How much money we have and how big things we do, my brother can find a part-time job in college. It is easier for him to find a graduate student after graduation. Don't put everything on yourself. body."

"I, I'll try tonight."

Xiao Le looked embarrassed, and Zhang Jun said a lot more. Finally, when Xiao Le got off work, Zhang Jun took the medicine in front of him. To alleviate the condition, you have to take medicine like me."

Xiao Le hurriedly shook his head in fright, then walked out of the store in a dejected manner, and then continued to walk forward with his head raised and his chest raised as if to cheer himself up.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Xiao Le went to work the next day, Zhang Jun looked at him.

Xiao Le scratched his head and smiled, "My brother said he knows I work hard and my salary is not high, so I don't want to buy a computer, just buy a tablet."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, there was a smile on Zhang Jun's face, but after Xiao Le said the second half of the sentence, the smile on Zhang Jun's face gradually disappeared.

"You think it's a good thing to replace your computer with a tablet?"

"The computer is so expensive, the tablet is not as expensive as the computer, my brother is so kind to me," Xiao Le said happily.

Seeing Zhang Jun's brain hurt, she quickly found several tablets on the Internet and asked Xiao Le to check the prices, "You are so naive, many of these tablets are more expensive than computers, look at this, and then look at this, 1 yuan How much can you buy?"

Xiao Le was shocked, "Why are tablets so expensive?"

"That's not true. Your brother always wears brand-name clothes. Can this tablet use brand-name brands? No, then do you have the money to buy it? You don't," Zhang Jun asked himself and answered, almost making Xiao Le laugh.

"No."

Xiao Le tried his best to adjust his expression, causing his expression to be distorted, but Zhang Jun patted him on the shoulder, "Don't cry casually, man."

Xiao Le:? ? ?

With a wow, Xiao Le burst into tears.

Fortunately, there are no guests now, so Zhang Jun comforted him and told him that he should do what he can.

Then he took another dose of medicine in front of him.

"How about you ask your brother to come to our store, and you are talking here?"

Zhang Jun suggested.

"But what if he says you provoke our relationship?"

"I was just provoking. When he said me, I accused him of being a brother. Of course, if you like your brother so much, I definitely can't scold him directly. I'm very good at reasoning."

Zhang Jun promised.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Le nodded, and sent a voice message to Cheng Mo in front of Zhang Jun, asking him to come and pick him up from get off work at night.

Mo Cheng arrived as promised, with the same stinky face and famous tags all over his body. He was originally outside the shop, but Zhang Jun called him in for a cup of milk tea.

"Thank you, but please give me a cup of jasmine tea, I don't like too greasy milk tea."

After the uncle usually walked into the store and sat down, he said so.

Seeing Xiao Le rushing to make jasmine tea, Zhang Jun couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Brother, be careful it's hot."

After Xiao Le put the tea in front of him, he received Zhang Jun's wink, so he sat opposite Mo Cheng, cleared his throat and said.

"Brother, you have worked very hard for the postgraduate entrance examination."

Zhang Jun patted his head.

"I know you're still asking."

Mo Cheng's expression was not very good.

"Cough cough."

Seeing that Xiao Le was speechless, Zhang Jun quickly cleared his cough, and then pointed to his phone page, which was a screenshot of the tablet.

"That, brother," Xiao Le said again, "Have you taken a fancy to the tablet? What brand do you want to buy?"

"Ordinary brands are fine, and your salary is not high. When you have money, you can just buy good ones. I don't choose."

As soon as the scumbag's quotations came out, Zhang Jun's fists hardened, but Xiao Le was still happy, "Brother, you are so kind to me and considerate of me!"

Zhang Jun: ...Forget it, this child is hopeless.

"Who told you that you are my younger brother? You are my only family member. Of course I treat you well," Mo Cheng said after taking a sip of tea.

These words reminded Zhang Jun that when Zhang Xiangui asked him for money, he would say this every time, you are my sister, the only relative or something.

Doesn't she get hooked up like Xiao Le every time?

"I heard that you are going to take the postgraduate entrance examination? My younger brother is also preparing to take the examination. He is now a sophomore. In order to save money to buy more materials, he even has a part-time job. I don't know where you are working now or is it a part-time job?"

Knowing that Xiao Le was not up to date, Zhang Jun simply came up by himself, anyway, he would be scolded at worst.

"part time?"

Mo Cheng spread his hands, "I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so I need to read more books and do more quizzes. A part-time job will waste my time."

"How can it be wasted? This is also a kind of exercise, otherwise come to work with me?"

Zhang Jun made up his mind and asked him to find a job quickly. Xiao Le didn't dare to speak, and shrank his head beside him like a quail.

"I don't like this working atmosphere, it's very noisy."

Mo Cheng's expression turned a little ugly.

Zhang Jun's face was even uglier than him, "But Xiao Le only earns that little salary a month, and he still needs to support the two of you, so how can he have so much money to buy a tablet?"

"Look at his clothes again, and look at you, he is still a younger brother."

Mo Cheng looked at Xiao Le, "Do you also tell outsiders about our family affairs?"

"Jun, sister Jun is not an outsider either."

Xiao Le stammered.

"I can't see it even from outsiders," Zhang Jun wanted to splash jasmine tea on his face, "you only care about going to school these years, do you know how Xiao Le has been living these years? He works every day and his salary is just When he gets it, he will transfer it to you, he doesn’t even dare to buy a pair of nice shoes, and his mobile phone, second-hand used until now! What about you?”

Zhang Jun pointed to the clothes on his body, "Why does this set cost more than 1000?"

Pointing to the mobile phone on the table again, "It's almost ten thousand, right?"

Pointing at Xiao Le again, "He doesn't even have 500 yuan for all his clothes and mobile phone! Can you really squeeze him like this? Be yourself!"

At the end of Zhang Jun's anger, he had already begun to curse.

After Mo Cheng listened quietly, he crossed his legs and said to her, "He did it voluntarily, did I force him? He told his parents to take good care of me, not me making him swear. "

"If you want others to love him, you have to love yourself first. He doesn't even cherish his body. Why should I worry about it? He's not my real brother."

After finishing speaking, Mo Cheng got up and left, Xiao Le sat there lonely, his eyes were red and he didn't speak.

Zhang Jun chased outside the door, pointed at Mo Cheng's back and cursed a few more words, Mo Cheng didn't care about her at all.

"It's so pissing off! Xiao Le, don't cry, you should take this opportunity to recognize the reality, you know? You have to live for yourself! Look at what kind of life you live? You let others live a better life. How about it, he doesn't appreciate it at all, and we are the only ones who are moved!"

Zhang Jun held Xiao Le's shoulders and asked him to look at him, "We need to be more sober, we have to live our lives well before thinking about other things, Xiao Le, listen to my sister, okay?"

"But...he is my only brother, the person I love the most."

Xiao Le looked pained.

"Then you have to live better and let him know how good you are." Zhang Jun only thinks that Xiao Le is a big brother. "You heard what he said just now. He means that you take care of yourself first, and then he will follow." you."

Seeing Xiao Le's eyes light up again, Zhang Jun, who was still blushing, just wanted to slap himself. What the hell was she talking about?

Xiao Le was revived with full blood, and left work happily.

Zhang Jun sat there in a daze for a long time, always feeling that these two brothers were weird.

Not long after, Xiao Le called and said with some distress that his brother had moved away.

"Don't worry, he's such an old man, he will take care of himself, besides, isn't he a graduate student? Maybe he will go back to the dormitory. Ask your brother's roommate, do you have a contact information?"

Xiao Le said yes, and a few minutes after hanging up the phone, he sent her a message saying that his brother was living in the school dormitory, a dormitory dedicated to graduate students.

And Mo Cheng, who was feeding him fruit, couldn't help but said after seeing Zhang Jun's reply, "I'm a big villain today."

"It's more than that, it's scumbag and heartless."

Xiao Le groaned and killed the piece of apple that was handed over in one gulp, "Why do I have a brother like you!"

"Yeah, I don't know who wants to eat fruit. I brought it to my mouth, but I still don't think it's sweet enough." Mo Cheng kissed his forehead, looked into his eyes and said with distress, "Don't pretend to cry, your eyes are sweet." Won't it swell?"

"Isn't this meant to be more specific?"

Xiao Le nestled in his arms and giggled, the two of them got bored for a while before going to wash and sleep.

Ever since Xiao Le's brother moved out, Zhang Jun felt that Xiao Le's condition was getting better and better every day. In a blink of an eye, it was summer vacation, and the store's business was even better. Zhang Xiangui and his roommate were working in the farmhouse for the summer vacation, and they didn't plan to go back. Home.

"Where did he go back then?"

"It's better to go back to my hometown and live in our cousin's house, but it's not a problem to live forever, so I want to renovate the old house. There are relatives in my hometown. I can't come to a big city and forget my roots."

Zhang Jun was born and raised there, and she loves that piece of land, even if it is not a very rich place.

"Then it's a good thing that he has a summer job this year. I see that his circle of friends even barbecues with his roommates at night, and the boss doesn't charge extra money."

"is it?"

Zhang Jun didn't see it, it could only mean that Zhang Xiangui didn't let her see that one as before.

"Yeah," Xiao Le nodded. He was talking to Zhang Jun when he saw the man who always came in the shop. He cleared his throat and asked him what he wanted to drink.

The man glanced at the busy Zhang Jun, ordered a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea and some snacks, and sat in the corner.

"He's here again."

Xiao Le whispered to Zhang Jun.

"I see," Zhang Jun replied uncomfortably.

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Zhang Jun: I always feel that these two brothers are wrong. What is wrong?

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