deadly mantra

Chapter 51 Don’t take advantage of danger. Do you think I am Liu Xiahui?

Shui Qingchen's face slowly became serious.

After the little guy mentioned it, I thought about this issue carefully.

In this world, besides him, who else could be worthy of her trust for the rest of her life.

If the outcome is destined, he doesn't mind putting in more twists and turns during the process, so that she won't have to sigh to the sunset when her hair turns gray: This life has been too ordinary.

Therefore, in these 14 years, it doesn't matter who she likes or who her heart has been moved by.

He believed that as long as she was not blind, she would know who was her most correct choice.

Ji Fanyin was thinking about things on another level.

Chenchen asked her why she wasn't angry.

She replied, lies collided with lies, and the two offset each other.

This sentence itself is a big lie.

Because she was so worried that it turned out to be more than he thought, far more than he understood.

Ji Fanyin stood beside Shui Qingchen. The two looked at the same person in tacit understanding, but they were thinking about different things.

Bao Simu grabbed Li Mubai's arm with both hands and stared at Feng Xiaoyao angrily:

"Cousin! Don't give him money until he apologizes to Ji Fanyin!"

Feng Xiaoyao laughed a few times, glanced sideways at Bao Simu, and then turned to meet Ji Fanyin's gaze. Her questioning tone was a little sarcastic:
"Wild girl, where did you learn the ability to win people's hearts? Tell me, and I'll sign up too."

Ji Fanyin didn't know why the two of them had a dispute. It sounded like it was related to herself, so she said with a smile.
"I can tell you, but, Feng Benben, do you have money to pay for tuition?"

The smile on Feng Xiaoyao's lips froze, and she laughed again:
"Ha! I..."

Ji Fanyin interrupted him calmly:
"my home……"

Seeing Bao Simu's gaze, Ji Fanyin pursed her red lips and changed her words:
"Chenchen is just a scholar, with a breeze on his sleeves. Mr. Feng can't bear to think about the meager income he gets from writing letters for others, right?"

Silent silence.

Feng Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at Li Mubai.

Li Mubai smiled and was about to chat when Bao Simu said "Hmm~!" with a threatening tone and stared at Li Mubai.

Li Mubai coughed slightly in embarrassment and lowered his head in shame:

"sorry……"

Feng Xiaoyao couldn't hold back her face anymore. She felt her cheeks were burning. She slapped the table and stood up, staring at Ji Fanyin angrily:
"You are taking advantage of others!"

Ji Fanyin stared back and said louder than him:

"If you don't take advantage of danger, who do you think I am? Liu Xiahui."

"Pfft..." Bao Simu.

"Ha ha cough cough..." Li Mubai.

Shui Qingchen didn't laugh out loud, or just didn't laugh out loud. Those deep eyes were filled with a deep smile.

Feng Xiaoyao was so angry that she couldn't speak. She stared at Ji Fanyin with burning eyes. After a long while, she struggled to hold back one word:

"You wait for me!"

Ji Fanyin showed him a friendly smile for the first time. For a moment, Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with his eyes:
"For the sake of our acquaintance, I will help you calculate the account carefully. If you stay on the cloud as a waiter, your salary can be three times higher than that of an ordinary waiter. Counting you six months a month, 20 taels are enough. If you are new to the workplace and are not proficient in business, it is inevitable to break the dishes. The utensils on the cloud are all first-class products. Let’s pick the worst one among them. It will easily cost [-] taels. , if you don’t eat or drink every month, it will take six months to pay back the money for a cup. Calculate for yourself, how many years should I wait before you can pay my tuition? "

Feng Xiaoyao raised his sword eyebrows and said angrily:

"My monthly salary is 24 taels. For four months, it's [-] taels. After I paid back the money, I'm still [-] taels behind! How can it be six months?"

Ji Fanyin smiled and nodded:
"What you said is good, but you didn't take it into consideration."

"Which point?"

"Although Yunshangduan often does charity and has opened charity halls in various places to provide free porridge and steamed buns to the poor, charity is charity and business is business. Yunshangduan hires you as a waiter. The first three months of probation are , will not pay you sixty-two cents a month, so for the first three months, your monthly salary is only 500 cents."

"500 Wen..." Feng Xiaoyao was a little confused and couldn't accept this number.

Ji Fanyin continued:

"500 Wen is quite a lot. Ten Wen is enough to buy a bushel of rice. For ordinary people, this is already a good income. But you..."

She looked at Feng Xiaoyao carefully: "500 Wen is a little less, but if you work harder and work harder, in one year, in just one year, you can turn around and become a rich man, and have a decent meal at Yunshangduan." banquet."

Feng Xiaoyao was a little surprised:

"I have to clean tables for a whole year just to be able to afford tonight's meal?!"

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but laugh:

"Feng Benben, who told you that the waiter's job is to clean the table? You also have to sweep the floor, carry the dishes, and wash the dishes. Oh, by the way, you can't talk back to the difficult and unreasonable guests occasionally. What's more? You can’t hit customers, otherwise, your three months’ salary will be deducted.”

Feng Xiaoyao was furious:
"That's unreasonable! That's my hard-earned money!"

Ji Fanyin shrugged innocently:

"There is no way, this is the life of the people at the bottom. If you want to live a good life, you have to put in the same amount of labor. Otherwise, even if the boss on the top of the cloud is a great philanthropist, he will not be willing to raise an idle person in vain."

Feng Xiaoyao's face darkened slightly and her brows furrowed.

He has never been a waiter.

He doesn't know how to be a waiter either.

If he becomes a waiter, it will be difficult for him to learn to wash dishes even if he breaks fifty plates.

He doesn't want to be an idler, he knows martial arts, he can perform on the streets, work as a thug, or apply for a job in a bodyguard bureau.

but……

That's too hard, having to eat and sleep in the open, and you have to look at people's faces.

The more Feng Xiaoyao thought about it, the more desperate she became.

He had been away from home for three years. Not long ago, his family finally got mad and refused to allow anyone to give him any more money in any way, completely cutting off his source of income.

Now, he has no money, and all his belongings that can be sold have been sold for travel expenses, and he spent the last one or two yesterday.

Feng Xiaoyao's heart felt cold, and she secretly bit her gums, feeling a little frustrated.

Ji Fanyin walked down the steps step by step and walked in front of Feng Xiaoyao, smiling slightly, with an expression like a devil that could induce people to fall:
"I have a position here. There is no probation period. If you break something, you don't have to pay compensation. If someone insults you, I will fix it for you. The monthly salary is ten taels. If you do well, you can ask for a raise at any time. In addition, you have two opportunities to buy clothes every month, and there is no upper limit on the price of clothes.”

Feng Xiaoyao's dim eyes suddenly became extremely bright:

"What position? No matter what it is, I will do it!"

Ji Fanyin was full of praise:
"Sure enough, I was right about you. Although, you are a bit stupid. Fortunately, there is still hope. You are a promising young man who is willing to support himself through labor."

Feng Xiaoyao came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Don't tell me that you are my new boss?"

Ji Fanyin spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Who else, besides me, would offer you such a generous offer to a person with no work experience?"

Feng Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment.

True, he has no work experience.

Even the boss at Yun Shangduan would not offer him such an attractive offer.

He thought for a moment and asked:

“Twice a month do I get a chance to add something?”

"Correct."

"No upper limit?"

"There is no upper limit."

"Can I ask for a raise at any time?"

Ji Fanyin touched his chin and hesitated for a moment.

Feng Xiaoyao said nervously:
"As long as what I do satisfies you, I can offer a raise."

Ji Fanyin sighed:
"Okay, fine."

Feng Xiaoyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fearing that Ji Fanyin would regret it, he immediately ran to the side hall. After a while, he came back with a piece of paper:
"signature!"

(End of this chapter)