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Chapter 340 Qin Huairu: I want to change positions(2/2)

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"Qin Huairu, you are really capable. Yesterday you were late on your first day at work, and today is your second day so you asked for leave." Liu Lan said angrily.

"Liu Lan, it's not like you don't know about my family's situation. I'm also in a dilemma." Qin Huairu said.

"Just because of your big son? Qin Huairu, you might as well find another rich man to have another child," Liu Lan said.

Qin Huairu did not answer, but showed a polite yet embarrassed smile. Liu Lan agreed to Qin Huairu's request for leave, and Qin Huairu immediately left the Kowloon Walled City to find Xiaodang.

Qin Huairu didn't know the road and only knew the addresses of Xiaodang and Huaihua, so she had to spend money to take a taxi, which caused Qin Huairu no pain.

"Don't make detours for me, and don't try to trick me. If you dare to trick me, I will ask my brother-in-law Yang Zhe to deal with you." Qin Huairu was afraid that the driver would trick him, so she used Yang Zhe's banner again.<

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Hearing this, the driver nodded repeatedly and took Qin Huairu to Xiaodang and Huaihua downstairs without any hesitation. Qin Huairu got his wish and met Xiaodang and Huaihua.

Xiaodang and Huaihua welcomed Qin Huairu's arrival. They also hoped that Qin Huairu would live with them, so that someone would clean up the house and be able to open their mouths for food and stretch out their hands for clothes.

days. As for Banggeng, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica have long forgotten about it consciously.

Qin Huairu came to Xiaodang and Huaihua to borrow money, or to be precise, to ask for money. When Xiaodang and Huaihua heard that Qin Huairu came to ask for money to treat Banggeng's injuries, they rolled their eyes and raised their hands.

Stall means no money.

No matter what Qin Huairu said, Xiaodang and Huaihua just said they had no money.

Qin Huairu had no choice but to return to Kowloon Walled City. Finally, Qin Huairu decided to change positions and found Xu Damao.

"Sister Qin, dancer, public relations, pedicure, which one do you choose?" Xu Damao said.

"What's the difference?" Qin Huairu asked.

"To put it simply, it's all about serving people. You've seen pedicures before, which means washing people's feet and squeezing them, which requires a lot of energy. To be honest, Sister Qin, with your beauty, doing this is a bit unqualified;"
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"Dancers not only dance with people, but also need to be able to drink, sell drinks and various services, etc., just to let the customers consume here. The more the guests consume, the more commission you will get;"

"Public relations means accompanying clients to dinner, helping the company solve some difficulties, etc. You are the most suitable. After all, your identity is here. Although my brother does not recognize it, it is a fact. The blood relationship is there...



"In short, pedicure is physical work, and to be honest, dancers are also physical work. Do you think they are not tired from dancing? They also have to accompany customers to drink and so on. The most dignified public relations, the more they earn." Xu Damao said.

"Can I do it?" Qin Huairu asked.

"Of course you can. Your stay in the Siheyuan was not in vain. Just use your skills in the workshop of the steel rolling mill, freeing yourself among men, and having both sides. Of course, you will also be given certain training in the early stage. The salary is tentatively set at 200.

In January, if you take a commission, it depends on the difficulty. If you do well, making a million a year is not a dream." Xu Damao clapped his hands, and a young and beautiful beauty walked in.
Chapter completed!
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