"What, I can only come for a long time?" The owner of the garment shop immediately changed color and pointed at Zhang Qingyang and said, "Who do you think you are? You still have to work part-time. Let me go immediately. Get out of here."

While apologizing, Zhang Qingyang walked out of the garment shop.

Looking back at the signboard of the ready-to-wear shop, Zhang Qingyang sighed. He thought that by reading a few books about cutting, color and matching, he should be able to find a job in this ready-to-wear shop and earn some money.

The talk was very good at the beginning, and the other party was willing to recruit, but when he heard that Zhang Qingyang was a part-time job, he could only come for half a day, and he could arrive every day. The owner of the garment shop seemed to have received a great insult, and immediately turned against him and drove Zhang Qingyang out.

Zhang Qingyang opened his small notebook in a depressed mood, which recorded thirty-six stores, Nanling Academy and the shops near his home. He silently cut off the name of the shop just now. It was already the thirty-fifth, and there was only the last one left.

The last one is a cafe. The reason why Zhang Qingyang placed it last is because this cafe called "Hourglass Coffee" is on a street not far from the academy.

Many students of Nanling Academy often visit the cafe with a literary atmosphere. Zhang Qingyang was one of the top ten academys before, and he was also a person who wanted to be respected.

If Zhang Qingyang was seen by his classmates who could only look up to him, wearing a cafe uniform and holding a tray for others to shout, just thinking about it would be a little unbearable.

Without any last resort, he really didn't want to go to that cafe to find a job!

"Oh, it seems that it is absolutely necessary..." Zhang Qingyang sighed and looked at the sky slowly.

A penny can't kill a hero.

He has read many biography of heroes from the era of pet civilization. When he read this sentence in the book before, he always didn't understand why such a strong man would not frown no matter how cruel or terrible his opponent was. Why would he feel moved by a mere little money? Now he seems to understand a little, letting you have great skills, food, clothing, housing and transportation, buying pet eggs, and upgrading pet animals, where does this money come from? You can't grab it.

A man can stretch or shrink, isn’t he just laughed at by someone, and he won’t lose a piece of meat.

Furthermore, what's so embarrassing to make money with my ability?

Zhang Qingyang had done psychological construction halfway, and as soon as he looked up, he had already arrived at the hourglass cafe.

It's just after noon and the cafe hasn't started to attend.

Seeing that there were not many people in the store, this gave Zhang Qingyang a lot of courage.

Zhang Qingyang slept at the door of the store for two seconds, thought about the price of the pet egg, bit his teeth, and walked in with a stinging bullet.

He walked straight to the counter without squinting.

"Hello, I'm looking for your boss." Zhang Qingyang's voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke.

Behind the counter was a well-dressed middle-aged man, kind and a little rich. He looked up at Zhang Qingyang, and a relaxing smile appeared on his face: "Young man, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, that, I want to apply for the job." Zhang Qingyang's nervousness was greatly reduced in the other party's unthreatening smile, and his voice basically returned to normal.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Although I am not the boss, I am responsible for the small matters of recruitment. Just tell me, let's talk here."

The middle-aged man asked another young man to look at the counter, and he led Zhang Qingyang to a deserted table in the store to sit down.

The middle-aged man said, "My surname is He."

"Hello, Boss He, my name is Zhang Qingyang."

After all, Zhang Qingyang is one of the top ten in Nanling Academy and has seen the world. Although it was his first job search, when he adjusted his mindset, he gradually showed a completely different temperament from others.

Boss He smiled slightly: "Xiao Zhang, you should look like a student."

"Yes, a student from Nanling Academy is the first time I came out to look for a job. I want to find a job that can not affect the class." Zhang Qingyang responded politely, and at the same time frankly expressed his needs directly.

Boss He nodded slightly. He tended to agree to recruit a student, especially a student from Nanling Academy, even if he only worked part-time. After all, the guests in the cafe are different from those in other places, and they have higher requirements for politeness and basic qualities.

A student of Nanling Academy will obviously far exceed the minimum requirements in this regard, and the Nanling Academy sign will also have a role in improving the level of the cafe. Even if it is only a slight improvement, it is good.

"It is said that the store only recruits full-time employees, but it is indeed not easy for you students. We should encourage you to enter society to practice at such a young age." Boss He said, "In this way, I will convince our big boss, but your salary will be lower. Can you accept this?"

"Yes." Zhang Qingyang said without hesitation.

Boss He said: "That's it. You come for half a day every afternoon. If you have something to do, you can change it to night. The salary can only be one-third of the full-time employee, eight yuan a week. If a customer gives a tip, half of it needs to be paid to the store."

Eight yuan a week, only thirty-two yuan a month. Although the money is small, there is no other choice. You can only ride a donkey and find a horse to see if you can find a more profitable job in the future.

Zhang Qingyang nodded and said, "Boss He, can I accept it. Can I come to work tomorrow?"

Boss He stretched out his hand and held it with Zhang Qingyang, and said with a warm smile: "If you want, you can go to work today."

"Okay, boss, then I'll start working from now on." Zhang Qingyang wanted to make money one day earlier.

Boss He was very satisfied with Zhang Qingyang, who was clear-headed, and said to the young man behind the counter: "Xiao Wang, go and get a uniform from the store. Forget it, Qingyang, you can go with him and go to the inner room to change your clothes directly."

Zhang Qingyang agreed and came to a room behind the cafe with the expressionless young man.

After changing his clothes and walking out, Zhang Qingyang felt a little novel in the unified uniform in the store.

"Zhang Qingyang?"

Zhang Qingyang was lowering his head to adjust his somewhat generous uniform when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. When he raised his head, he immediately saw a familiar face.

A cold and beautiful face, with white and tender skin, seems to be glowing.

Although Zhang Qingyang used to devote himself to studying and practicing, he still knew Liang Qiuyun, who was the 22nd place in the genius list of Nanling Academy.
Chapter completed!