Yi Feng moved the host computer to the maintenance workbench, started to check the host computer problems, started to enter the working state, and even forgot about hunger.

"Brother Feng, have something to eat. Brother Tiezi bought a fast lunch box." Han Nannan brought a lunch and looked at Yi Feng with a pair of watery eyes.

"Okay, little Nannan, you put the things here and I'll eat later." Yi Feng said while fiddling with the computer without looking back.

Han Nannan puffed up her cheeks and said, "No, Brother Feng, you forgot to eat when you get busy. It's been several times. My brother said that if you don't eat, you will get hungry."

At once

"I want to watch Brother Feng eat!"

After hearing this, Yi Feng turned around and looked at Han Nannan, scratched his head and said dryly, "Okay, okay, I can eat now, right?"

Under Han Nannan's "supervision", Yi Feng used the fastest speed to finish a box of lunch and continued to work.

On the other hand, after completing the entry procedures, the Zhuo sisters received their respective documents and said goodbye first.

After the two sisters walked out of the Xifeng Electronics Store, the sister Zhuo Qianqian looked back and said, "Sister, what do you think of this boss?"

"It's pretty good, very kind, it doesn't look bad." Zhuo Qingqing smiled.

Zhuo Qianqian happily walked around the place and said, "Yes, I think she is pretty good, and she looks so young. She should be less than 25 years old, right?"

Zhuo Qingqing touched her chin and thought for a moment, "It may be the senior who graduated before us, but... she is too tender."

"Haha, no matter what, it's really good to work there. Xifeng Electronics Store is the most beautiful and fashionable store I have ever seen!" Zhuo Qianqian was looking forward to her future work.

"Yes, after you go back, call the village and say that we both have found a job, so that our parents can feel more at ease." Zhuo Qingqing said with a smile.

"Okay, if my parents knew that our monthly salary was 500 yuan, they would definitely be very happy!" Zhuo Qianqian said excitedly.

The two of them have also found a lot of jobs before, most of which have a monthly salary of about 300 yuan, and rarely reach 400 yuan. After all, the average median salary in the entire market is only 400 yuan.

Some media expect that the average monthly salary of the city will exceed 1,000 this year. After all, that is only an average. The richest man with a billionaire and a beggar are both billionaires.

Zhuo Qianqian feels that it is already a very lucky thing to find a job worth 500 yuan.

"Well, let's go and make a phone call, then go back and read the documents carefully. You must not let this job down. If you can't do a good job, you will definitely be fired!"

"We have to work hard!" Zhuo Qingqing pushed her glasses and said solemnly.

She also has lofty ambitions, hoping to stay in the city, take root in the city, and break out into her own world!

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, after Wang Tie sent off the last customer, he hung a sign for rest at the door, and then returned to the rest area, and was so tired that he sat on the sofa.

"Oh, I'm so tired today. My calves are trembling with my legs!" Wang Tie smiled bitterly.

"Brother Tiezi, do you want a cup of tea? I'll pour you a cup of tea!" Han Nannan ran over and asked obediently.

Wang Tie smacked his lips and said, "Nannan, you can call me Brother Wang, or Brother Tie, don't call me Brother Tiezi!"

"But... I'm really a little thirsty, please trouble you!"

Han Nannan laughed and said, "Okay, Brother Tiezi, I'll pour you tea."

Wang Tie: "..."

After a while, Han Nannan brought a cup of warm tea.

"Thank you, Nannan." Wang Tie smiled happily, took the tea, took a big mouthful, and then he was satisfied.

"Hmm? Where is your brother?" Wang Tie glanced at the direction of the cashier and didn't see Han Ping'an.

"My brother is behind the counter, why are you busy clearing the accounts?" Han Nannan said with her finger.

Wang Tie got up and walked over. Sure enough, he saw Han Ping'an writing something in the notebook.

"Ping'an, I didn't realize that you can still keep accounts?" Wang Tie was a little surprised because Han Ping'an only has a junior high school education.

"Brother Feng taught me that it is the easiest way to keep a bookkeeping job, and it is something that a person can tell at a glance." Han Ping'an said without raising his head.

"Hey, Brother Feng is really a god-like man, this is his master!" Wang Tie exclaimed.

"Brother Feng, are you still repairing the computer? He doesn't seem to have dinner yet?" Wang Tie looked into the repair compartment.

"Brother Feng said he would eat after cooking." Han Ping'an said.

At this time, Yi Feng's figure came out of the repair compartment. He stretched his waist, his eyes filled with blood.

"Huh, it's finally done..."

"Twenty-five consoles almost killed me..."

It started working at noon until nine o'clock in the evening, and for nine hours, I never had a rest except for a little time to eat and go to the bathroom.

Fortunately, Yi Feng works neatly and has quick hands and feet, and these machines are not very problematic. Many of them are caused by excessive dust on the motherboard, which occasionally leads to graphics card or memory short circuits.

Today's hosts cannot even have chassis or fans, and the living environment is dusty, this problem will occur over time.

Most people dare not clean it themselves, nor do they know how to do it. They don’t have tools, and computers are so expensive that no one will do anything randomly.

However, Yi Feng is very skilled in dealing with such problems, and he can clean the dust in more than ten minutes.

"Brother Feng, you haven't eaten yet, are you? Go and eat something first, don't starve to your body!" Wang Tie said with concern.

Yi Feng waved his hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll just go back and have some noodles later."

As he said that, Yi Feng sat next to Han Ping'an and asked, "Ping'an, how about it? Have the accounts been cleared?"

"Brother Feng, the cleaning is over." Han Ping'an raised his head and let out a heavy breath.

Yi Feng smiled and asked, "I must have gained a lot today, right?"

Wang Tie asked expectantly: "How many?"

Han Ping'an took a deep breath and said, "Today, the sales orders, including accessories and the whole machine, were 103 orders, today's sales were 219,100 yuan, and the gross profit was 53,200 yuan!"

"The maintenance revenue of 25 computers has not been counted yet..."

When Wang Tie heard these numbers, he was so shocked that his eyes widened!

"Long, damn it?!What? How much? I earned more than 50,000 yuan a day today?"

"My goodness! Brother Feng, we've sent it!"

"Haha! I've posted it!"

Wang Tie was so excited that he hugged Yi Feng and jumped and jumped.

He has never seen so much money, and he has never made so much money in one day!

Yi Feng suppressed his excitement and smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, we will take off from today!"

This number was as expected, even less than expected.

But that's OK, take it slowly!

"Buzz--"

Suddenly, Yi Feng's mobile phone vibrated.

Who called?

He picked up the phone and looked at it, frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!