Millennium 2000, the earth enters the age of gods and demons

Chapter 12 Time
After Zhang Xiaoyu stepped out of Wei's gate, he looked at the various shops and stalls on the street, as well as the constant flow of people coming and going.

He suddenly felt that he was too narrow before.

Since he entered Wei's, he has never stepped out of the gate, completely unaware that the outside world is so exciting and lively.

Soon he calmed down, remembered his goal, mustered up his courage, walked along the street and asked one shop after another.

"Hello, are you recruiting here?"

Zhang Xiaoyu entered a shop and saw a well-dressed and fat man sitting at the counter, and then he took the initiative to step forward, a little embarrassed and asked with a shy smile.

"No trick, no trick, hurry up!"

When the fat man saw someone coming in, he thought he was here for business, and was about to say hello with a smile on his face.

But after hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's question, he immediately dissipated the smiling face that was about to form, quickly became indifferent, and then answered indifferently by waving his sleeves like chasing flies.

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard the fat man's words, he didn't make fun of himself, turned and left, and walked towards the next house.

"Boss, are you recruiting here?"

"Hello, do you still need staff in the store?"

Zhang Xiaoyu asked each family, except when he asked the fat man in the first family, he was still shy and shy. Gradually, he asked more times, and he was no longer shy and shy, and his tone and speed became more proficient. up.

Soon this street was asked by Zhang Xiaoyu family by family, but he didn't get the answer he wanted, but he was not upset, and asked further and wider streets.

"Hello, uncle, do you still need manpower here? I can come and do seven hours a night."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu was standing in front of a gas station and asked this question to a bald uncle in his 40s who was wearing a black gown.

The uncle with sparse hair and little hair in Tianling Gai heard the question, looked at Zhang Xiaoyu seriously and said:
"I do need people here, but the people I contact here are all of status and status, so I can't be sloppy at all."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu heard that there was something interesting, he immediately replied:
"Uncle, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble, if something happens, you can deduct my money."

The uncle with thinning hair continued to say to Zhang Xiaoyu:
"Boy, eight yuan per hour, the main responsibility is to refuel the customer's car, would you like to?"

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded excitedly, bowed and replied: "Yes, yes, no problem."

Although Zhang Xiaoyu was one hour short of his expectations every day, he was also short of a few dollars.

But here is too far away from Wei's, and it takes half an hour to go back and forth, and if you look further, you may not find a suitable job, so it's better to agree first and see the situation later.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyu was sure, the uncle with thinning hair didn't ask any more questions, and immediately led Zhang Xiaoyu to the gas station.

While teaching Zhang Xiaoyu how to distinguish the oil guns here, which guns are filled with gasoline and which guns are diesel, I asked Zhang Xiaoyu not to confuse them.

Because once the guest's car is filled with the wrong fuel, the engine may fail, and it will be troublesome to clean up.

Zhang Xiaoyu listened and kept the distinctions in mind, and quickly became familiar with the situation here.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's cleverness, the thin-haired uncle secretly felt relieved, nodded in satisfaction, and then told Zhang Xiaoyu that he was fine and not to walk around. He was optimistic about everything here, then turned and left.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was left alone, stood beside the refueling gun, sighing a little.

Because he already knew that the worst car here would require at least two years of his salary to afford it.

And they need hundreds of dollars to refuel, which is more than their daily wages.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoyu started his life of working during the day and working part-time at the gas station at night. He was extremely busy and fulfilled.

Every morning I go to work at Wei's, and at night I rush to the gas station non-stop after get off work.

Excluding the time for eating, traveling and washing, he spends less than five hours sleeping.

Although very tiring, he has learned a lot.

In the past, he saw Wei's white-clothed managers or Sister Ping's superiors patrolling the work with a proud face.

Standing in front of them, he was subconsciously afraid, feeling that they were unattainable.

But Zhang Xiaoyu's mentality changed after seeing customers coming in and out in luxury cars at the gas station.

He is no longer afraid of those management.

When I saw Wei's figures in white clothes again, I felt that they were nothing more than that.

Not even the car he fills up every day.

On this day, Zhang Xiaoyu was busy at the gas station, when a customer suddenly gave Zhang Xiaoyu ten yuan while driving away, Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

"An extra hour earned."

He laughed happily. He felt that although working at a gas station was tiring, the chances were much greater. Occasionally, a casual tip from a customer could earn him an extra day's wages.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to work at Wei's during the day and part-time at the gas station at night. Every day was extremely fulfilling, and he felt that his days were not wasted.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu cherishes time extremely.

Because he didn't have enough rest time, he slept less than five hours a day, and often dozed off during the day when Wei was not busy.

So he set a time for himself.

It takes a few minutes to eat, how long it takes to go back and forth between Weishi and the gas station, shower, laundry, brush your teeth, wash your face, and even go to the toilet.

He spends the time he saves sleeping.

Zhang Xiaoyu persisted in this way, and gradually he stopped talking unnecessary nonsense with others, no longer missed the scenery on the roadside, and did not listen to sales calls from others.

"Time, time is precious, time is money."

Zhang Xiaoyu got off work from the gas station and walked quickly on the way back to Wei's, while talking to herself silently.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked like this, chanting silently.

while walking.

Mind, mind.

Zhang Xiaoyu's figure walking fast on the road suddenly changed.

His figure gradually blurred, as if he was about to merge into the whole world, or break away from the world.

There seemed to be a phantom flashing between the blurs, and the world seemed to stand still for a moment.

Yangcheng, somewhere unknown to ordinary people.

There is a towering mountain peak, and a group of palaces are located on the top of the mountain.

There is a majestic hall in the deepest part of the palace, and there is a majestic prison-like atmosphere sleeping in the hall.

At this moment, he was awakened suddenly, and then turned his gaze to all living beings, searching.

(End of this chapter)