Chapter 7: Li Xiaoyue: Its hard to find a job among gods.(1/2)
Then, Li Xiaoyue saw a scene that shocked her. She saw Qin Hao comparing the master's template with the carving knife in his hand turning quickly against the walnuts. At first, Li Xiaoyue thought Qin Hao was messing around, but then
The outline on the walnut gradually appeared, and Li Xiaoyue was immediately stunned.
"You...this...is impossible..."
Qin Hao put down the carving knife in his hand, took out the carved walnuts, held them in his hand and showed them in front of Li Xiaoyue, with a smile on his face: "Remember to owe me another meal."
The old master on the side was also dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time and then stared at Qin Hao: "Who did you learn this craft from?"
"Isn't it just what I learned from you? No, to be precise, I should have learned it according to it."
The old master followed Qin Hao's fingers to look at his work, and then took the walnuts in Qin Hao's hand for comparison. To his surprise, the carved patterns on the walnuts in Qin Hao's hands were exactly the same as his.
After leaving the miniature carving shop, Li Xiaoyue stared at Qin Hao for a long time with an expression that asked: Are you still a human being?
"Although I'm very handsome, you don't need to stare at me like this."
Li Xiaoyue spat loudly: "You are so stinky, there are so many handsome people, I don't care about them."
"Have you discovered something?" Qin Hao didn't care and winked at Li Xiaoyue.
"What's the matter?" Li Xiaoyue asked blankly.
"Actually, we are quite a match."
Li Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Hao suspiciously: "What do you mean?"
"Literally, I want to chase you. Is it difficult to understand?"
"You chase me? Why?"
Qin Hao smiled: "I like it, do you need to ask why?"
Li Xiaoyue looked hesitant: "You, do you think this is a confession?"
It's not that she hates Qin Hao, but she has always regarded Qin Hao as her boss, and Li Xiaoyue didn't think about it at all.
"Why do you look like you are facing a formidable enemy? Is it difficult to accept my confession to you?" Qin Hao was angry and funny when he saw her confused look.
"No, no." Li Xiaoyue shook her head quickly: "I, I just didn't react at the moment."
Qin Hao stretched out his hand and flicked Li Xiaoyue's forehead: "What's your expression? You seem to be in a dilemma."
Li Xiaoyue hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked cautiously: "Then if I don't accept your confession, will you fire me?"
"What are you thinking about? What do you think I'm doing? Sexual harassment in the workplace?" Qin Hao glared at her fiercely.
Li Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, patted her chest, and then said solemnly to Qin Hao.
"First of all, thank you very much for your like. To be honest, your appearance is the best I have ever seen. I am actually a little happy to be liked by you."
"However, you also know that I have just broken up with someone and am still ready to enter a new relationship. If I agree to you rashly now, it will be irresponsible to you and me, so..."
Qin Hao raised his hand to interrupt: "Okay, there's no need to issue good guy cards. Just pretend I didn't say it just now. Let's just start as ordinary friends."
"Aren't you angry?"
"Do I seem like a stingy kind of person?"
"No, just based on the salary you pay me, boss, you are definitely not a stingy person."
"It's no use using your sweet words. You still owe me a meal."
"Alas~~~" Li Xiaoyue felt heartbroken, feeling that the banknotes in her purse had spread their wings and flew away without looking back.
Later, Qin Hao and Li Xiaoyue played another afternoon. At first, Li Xiaoyue was worried that Qin Hao would be unhappy, but after playing all afternoon, Li Xiaoyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s really hard to find a job with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, weekend breaks and no overtime.
When it was lunch time, Li Xiaoyue took Qin Hao to a fly restaurant with the trophies from the arcade.
"This restaurant may seem small, but the taste is absolutely authentic. You will know after eating it."
Not to mention, the food in this Hunan restaurant is really good.
Qin Hao took a sip of ice soda and asked curiously: "How did you find a place like this?"
Li Xiaoyue chuckled: "I don't have any career ambitions. I go to work just to survive. My biggest hobby is: eating, drinking and having fun. Let's put it this way, I have joined fifty eating, drinking and having fun groups with more than 100 people."
"As for me, I just want to enjoy myself while I'm still young, because you never know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident."
Seeing the faint smile on Li Xiaoyue's bright cheeks and the corners of her mouth, Qin Hao also smiled.
"That's right, life is full of unsatisfactory things. If you don't find some fun by yourself, what's the point of living?"
Li Xiaoyue blinked slyly: "It's rare for a boss like you to have such an awareness."
"Are you trying to say that a capitalist like me should only be thinking about how to make money?" Qin Hao rolled his eyes at Li Xiaoyue angrily, and the latter chuckled.
Qin Hao said seriously: "Making money is to enjoy life properly, otherwise wouldn't you become a slave to money?"
Li Xiaoyue suddenly discovered that Qin Hao's outlook on life fit well with hers. In contrast, although Na Juan earned a million dollars a year, 95% of his life was taken up by work, and the other 5% was spent with his girlfriend and family.
No time for myself at all.
It seemed great, but in fact, during the time when she fell in love with him, Li Xiaoyue felt endless mental internal friction.
Moreover, what was most difficult for Li Xiaoyue to accept was that Na Juan always wanted to transform her intentionally or unintentionally. It gave her the feeling that Na Juan wanted to transform her into a smaller version of "Na Juan".
After eating, Li Xiaoyue proposed to go home separately, but Qin Hao did not insist and separated from Li Xiaoyue in the subway.
Watching Qin Hao's figure enter the subway passage, Li Xiaoyue clicked on the WeChat "Food, Drink, and Fun Group".
"I'm treating you to a supper tonight. Can you come and have a drink with me?"
The WeChat group that was originally calm immediately exploded.
"Hey, is this a salary payment?"
"She has only been working for a few days. How much salary will she be paid? Something must have happened to her, right?"
"What time? I have to work overtime until nine o'clock today, can I make it in time?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh, sister, sister, I also have to work overtime, try to get there as early as possible."
At 8:30 in the evening, several of Li Xiaoyue's best friends arrived one after another.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? You're not in love again, are you?"
"Stupid or not, Xiaoyue didn't just fall out of love, so why did she fall out of love again so quickly?"
"It's not lovelorn. Could it be that you're unemployed?"
Li Xiaoyue glared at several people angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? You can't expect me to order well?"
Then, Li Xiaoyue told her what Qin Hao had confessed to her today.
Several best friends looked at each other in confusion at first.
"Why does it sound a bit like a female pornographic novel, where a domineering president falls in love with me?"
"What does it mean to be similar? It's just good."
"Good guy, Xiaoyue, you must be so lucky. You just broke up with a programmer with a million-dollar annual salary, and you are attracted by a domineering CEO. Tsk tsk, tell me honestly whether you are the reincarnation of Daji, so able to charm men."
Li Xiaoyue rolled her eyes for a moment: "What's more, when he confessed his love to me today, I was so frightened that I almost thought my job was not guaranteed."
The girlfriends were immediately speechless when they heard this.
"Co-author, your first reaction is not to catch the overbearing president, but to worry about your job?"
"That's it, if you catch the overbearing CEO, you can have your wealth and freedom directly. If you still worry about the job worth 20,000 yuan a month, your brain is going crazy!"
Li Xiaoyue wrinkled her nose: "Compared with financial freedom and personal freedom, I still care more about the latter."
"I can tell that this domineering president must not be good-looking."
"Well, maybe he's a middle-aged greasy man."
Li Xiaoyue directly took out the photo of her and Qin Hao in the arcade today, and suddenly there was a sound of swallowing on the dining table.
"Damn it, please don't blame me for being such a domineering CEO like Li Xiaoyue, okay?"
"That's right, it's so annoying. I thought he was a middle-aged greasy uncle. He's so handsome and has such good conditions, but you actually refused. Li Xiaoyue, can you tell me what you think?"
A best friend hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Li Xiaoyue, are you still thinking about that Na Juan?"
Li Xiaoyue shook her head: "After breaking up with Na Juan, I also did a review."
"Actually, when I am with him, to a large extent, I feel that he is young, promising and well-educated. Standing next to him, it seems that I am not that bad after all."
"But from the beginning, our three views did not match. He was obsessed with getting ahead, and I just wanted to enjoy myself in time."
A best friend asked curiously: "Then you have been talking to him for so long?"
Li Xiaoyue smiled bitterly and said: "That's why bystanders know that the authorities are obsessed with this sentence. How could we be so rational when we were together? Now that we are separated and relieved, when we look back, we realize that we are really not suitable for each other."
Another best friend rolled her eyes: "Xiaoyue, are you going to tell us that you and Na Juan have been dating for two years, and you two haven't gotten over it yet, right?"
Li Xiaoyue blushed and spat: "What are you thinking about? Na Juan and I only meet twice a month at most, and we break up every now and then. How could I possibly be with him..."
"Then why are you still struggling here?"
Li Xiaoyue held her chin up: "Actually, I don't know what I'm struggling with. Maybe I'm afraid."
To be continued...