Transmigrated Into Farmer's Family

Today is another sunny day. During the college holiday, some scholars went on a tour with friends. Passing by the teahouse, they just wanted to have a rest. However, after a sip of tea, they suddenly found that the teahouse is too quiet and there are very few people.

Looking at the red platform, I found that today's storyteller didn't seem to come. Several people wanted to listen to storytelling, but they couldn't help regretting it.

That's all. Even the man is absent-minded and often looks at the door.

Several people look at each other and say that something is wrong with the teahouse. Otherwise, the guests who are usually full are not only empty today, but also the staff are restless?

These people are thinking about how to ask, but the man can't help it. He looks at them in a puzzled way: "how can you have leisure to have tea here?"

A few people smell speech greatly surprised, "how to say? What can I do for you today? "

It's unheard of for the staff of the teahouse to ask them if they still have leisure to eat tea, but they come here frequently and they are familiar with each other, but they don't think it's offensive.

The man was happy: "Oh, you don't know!"

"Tell us what you know!" Several people's curiosity was all hooked up.

Man: "yesterday, the boss of qingtingfang came to invite our storyteller to leave. He asked him to take over a job and let him go to yupinzhai to shout a few voices. My husband's voice is loud, which is known by the whole capital. If he roars out at one voice, he can be heard in a radius of ten li!"

This is exaggerated. The scholar stares at him in a funny way: "don't praise Mr. Wang. Tell me what the boss of qingtingfang asked him to shout at yupinzhai!"

The man glared: "if I knew, I would go, but I couldn't see the shop. The shopkeeper went to see the excitement!"

Speaking of this, my friend looks depressed.

These scholars looked at each other, suddenly dropped the tea money and ran out with tacit understanding.

The man cried three times in the back. I don't know. I thought these people were caught eating overlord food.

Now I'm in yupinzhai.

Just across the street from the gate of yupinzhai, Mr. Shuoshu, who was standing on the high platform at the moment, drank tea to moisten his voice and prepared to continue the second round of voice attack.

Several scholars came in a hurry, tired and sweating. They managed to get to the front of the crowd from the third floor inside and the third floor outside. At a glance, they saw that they were surrounded by a large group of guards with their backs to the storyteller in the middle.

Mr. Shuoshu stood on the high platform, protected by a group of skilled guards with swords in the middle, separated the crowd, revealing a smooth road in front of him. At the end of the road was the gate of yupinzhai.

A few people just pushed to the front and thought they were late. As a result, they were all drunk. Although they were not facing them, they were immediately shocked by the close range of their voice. They almost didn't stand firm.

Many people even half covered their ears, not to mention the yupinzhai where they were roaring from.

"Good morning, everyone!" Mr. Shuoshu looked at the manuscript in front of him. As soon as he came out, his words were correct and full of Zhongqi.

"Are you surprised that I'm standing here today? In that case, let me tell you a story first. Once upon a time, there was a pastry shop on the street. In the pastry shop, there was a hard-working pastry maker who was exploited by his boss. He worked day and night. He became bald in his prime and died suddenly, leaving his orphan and widowed mother weeping every day. "

"Let me tell you another story. Once upon a time, there was a pastry shop on the street. There was a hard-working pastry chef in the pastry shop. She was valued by the boss. Soon she was promoted and raised. She became the chief pastry chef and served as the store manager of the branch shop. From then on, she became successful and went to the peak of her life!"

"These two stories tell us a truth. Do you know what it is?"

They all laughed and shook their heads in support.

Mr. Fan pointed, awe inspiring: "these two stories tell us a truth, that is, with the boss's heavy! Yes! Sex

"One world, one dream, who doesn't want to be a winner in life? Why do you still do nothing here, but others can live happily? Are you worse than others? Are you dumber than others? None of them

"Do you think Qianlima can be called Qianlima without Bole? He is a thousand li horse, but you are at most a mule. Every day you are blindfolded and whipped forward. Others call you galloping, but you have to work hard for a mouthful of grass, and you are full of donkey temper. "

"But who said that pushing and grinding donkeys would have no future? You can't choose when people are not good, but now there's an opportunity in front of you. It depends on whether you can grasp it!"

"Now Qingting square recruits pastry makers from all over the capital. No matter which school or corner you used to be, as long as you are willing to show yourself, you will have the chance to change your destiny!"

"Come on, come to qingtingfang for an interview! Three months internship, including food and housing, internship a full immediately become a regular, base salary five money, and performance sharing! The boss will buy you insurance, get sick, buy a house and get subsidies, take a month's paid vacation in winter and summer. If you come, you won't suffer losses, and if you come, you won't be fooled! "Hearing this, people spontaneously applauded and praised.