Chapter 290 (2/2)
”Hello, sir. Do you know something about swimming and fitness? New members can give five private classes if they charge 100. ”
”No, I don't want to.”
”No interest, get out of the way.”
”Go away!”
”Oh, my little sister looks pretty. Add a wechat first?”
One by one rejected, one by one harassed by the sex wolf.
Zhong XiuXiu was not discouraged, but more and more determined to make money and live a good life.
Because there are 100 yuan to take in a single day, 3000 yuan a month and 36000 yuan a year!
As long as she keeps taking part-time jobs, she won't have to worry about her tuition.
”But it's said that the course of Songda is also very busy. I must make more money while there are still four months left before the beginning of school.”
Holding this belief, Zhong XiuXiu smiles at every passer-by, even though the leaflets are often thrown away as garbage.
”What a tall building, 12345678...”
Tired, Zhong XiuXiu sat on the side of the road, took out two steamed buns from his broken schoolbag and chewed them, counting the floors.
Counting, a loud shout suddenly sounded in my ear.
”Zhong XiuXiu, you are lazy again!”
”Ah
Zhong XiuXiu was so scared that she quickly patted her ass, threw half of the steamed bread into her schoolbag and looked at a middle-aged man with black glasses on the side of the road.
”Brother Zhou, I'm not lazy, I'm just too hungry, so eat something...”
”Don't talk about it. Today's salary will be deducted by half. It's only fifty yuan.”
Brother Zhou waved his hand, then took out a crumpled fifty yuan alligator wallet from his pocket and threw it to Zhong XiuXiu.
”What?”
Zhong XiuXiu stops brother Zhou and says wrongly:
”Brother Zhou, the rest time of my day today is less than ten minutes. I... my legs are too sore... Please, don't deduct my salary. I will continue to send you leaflets tomorrow.”
”Give me the flyers? You don't get paid, little girl. It's like helping me. ”
Brother Zhou snorted coldly. Seeing that Zhong XiuXiu was beautiful and pitiful, he drew out a twenty dollar bill again
”Take it and continue to send it to me. You are not allowed to eat until you finish it!”
“……”
Zhong XiuXiu lowered her head, a pair of spirit eyes, mist shrouded, weeping.
”Why, don't you?” Brother Zhou's eyes glared, ”don't forget it, I won't give it to you!”
”No, I will!”
Zhong XiuXiu snatched the money quickly, then wiped away her tears and showed a smile again: ”brother Zhou, don't worry, I will send all these to you.”
”That's not fast!”
Brother Zhou gave a cold chide, then took out a box of soft China from his trouser pocket and smoked leisurely by the side of the road.
However, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a little melancholy. He felt that his life was a piece of dog shit.
Although he was born in a famous university, he is now 38 years old. He has no savings, no house, no car. His classmates, who are well mixed, start their own company with an annual salary of $1 million; Poor mix, when a contractor to engage in engineering, a year can earn two or three hundred thousand, save a few years can also buy a house in Songjiang.
What about him? Fuckin 'made a girlfriend, and last month I gave him a green hat!
”Grass
The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhou Yang was. He couldn't help picking up a stone from the ground and smashing it towards the back.
If he remembers correctly, when he came over, there was a concrete wall behind him. But when he looked back, he was immediately stupid.
Because I don't know when I stopped a Porsche!
The stone he threw just hit the door, and a fist sized white mark appeared on the door.
”NIMA!”
Zhou Yang stepped back, his face pale.
The next moment, he looked at Zhong XiuXiu, who was sending out leaflets not far away. His eyes showed malice.
”Sorry, little girl...”?