520 Picking up garbage and marrying into a wealthy family

Chapter 124: Blocked on the Road (Part )

The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago. The second best time is now. 【1】

Just do it.

Never procrastinate.

If you don't act immediately on a thought the moment it arises.

Then, in countless moments in the future, you may still remember what you want to do, but you will always be dragged down by your own "wait a moment, wait a moment..."

In the end, it will just be lost in the long memory with regret.

So, during nap time, after saying goodbye to Lin Yunchu and returning to the room, Xiang Huanian opened his pencil case and the unused notebook from college for the first time in a long time.

From there, start making your own list.

First, the first one.

It is to find a job that can support yourself, and it is best if this job can pay enough salary to rent a safe house.

In accordance with his own personality, Xiang Huanian added detailed restrictions to this clause:

It is best for colleagues to mind their own business and treat each other as dead after get off work. Interpersonal relationships should not be too complicated and there should be no intrigue.

It's best if leaders don't just make empty promises, or be the type who only enjoys having their subordinates work overtime and fawn over them. They absolutely can't steal the credit of their employees, and most importantly, they can't sexually harass or give employees a hard time just because they haven't taken advantage of them.

The company environment must be good, and you can't always be told by the administration not to turn on the air conditioner;

It is best to choose a company that strictly enforces the 8-hour work system and does not skimp on employee wages;

……

By the way, the toilet is also very important. It needs to be a clean squat toilet, and it must not be a toilet that will come into indirect contact with other people’s buttocks!

I don’t know why shopping malls and office buildings are so obsessed with building luxurious and high-end toilets.

Is it to be rated as a "Michelin three stars"?

Xiang Huanian never understood why it was a public toilet, so why was it divided into different grades and even had to be rated a few stars?

In reality, is it like in infrastructure games, where you need several five-star toilets to upgrade? That's ridiculous.

The most basic requirement for public toilets is cleanliness and hygiene.

Just because you make a high-end toilet, you think it is a luxury toilet?

In some places, even the signs for men's and women's toilets are designed to be ambiguous and difficult to distinguish. When the designers designed them, they probably thought they were the most literary artists in the world... Sometimes I really want to dig out the brains of these toilet designers to see if they are full of corpses (upper and lower structures).

Of course, some really high-end public restrooms are equipped with disposable toilet paper, but even with disposable toilet paper, who knows whether the last person used the restroom by squatting normally, or stepping on the toilet, or what kind of weird play the man who just had sex with her because he couldn't afford a condom and hotel bills...

A thin layer of paper padding can definitely not prevent the spread of bacteria and dirt.

Moreover, if it is kept in the toilet for a long time, it may be pickled by the bacteria in the air.

Not even as clean as the public toilets in the subway.

Accessible toilets are of course necessary, but every public toilet is built with only one by default, as if it is just a decoration for the sake of convenience...

Xiang Huanian listed a lot of things just for the sanitary environment of the workplace, and wrote directly on the second page. If Xiang Huanian had not restrained himself, he would probably never finish writing.

Then, Xiang Huanian fell silent as he looked at the pages of paper filled with his own writing.

"Hmm..." With so many requirements, no wonder I can't find a job.

Xiang Huanian lost hope in his future career, and a lot of hope.

To sum it up briefly, Xiang Huanian's ideal job, at its most basic, is high pay, minimal workload, and close to home...

Xiang Huanian's enthusiasm was short-lived, and now it was over. He threw himself on the bed, calmed his mind and thought, and finally could only murmur:

"Maybe I should apply for Yueban Donglai's job?"

But there is no Yue Ban Donglai in Anning City, nor is there a boss as humane as Yue Ban Donglai.

In this world...why are there no mascot jobs available in Anning City?

Sighing helplessly, Xiang Huanian turned around, hugged another soft pillow on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

It’s better to sleep, you can dream about anything.

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"Oh, I finally woke up. My old arms and legs are so sore."

Chen Aifang and Xiang Aiguo came back last night. They were reluctant to spend money on a taxi, so they took the bus. When they got home, it was almost dawn. The two exhausted people just turned on the air conditioner, cleaned up the dust on the bed, washed up quickly, and went to bed. They slept until now and woke up at noon.

"I'm so hungry. I don't know what to eat at home..."

Xiang Aiguo, with sleepy eyes, scratched his fat but elastic belly. With messy and even wild hair, he opened his mouth and shouted that he was hungry.

"Eat, eat, eat! You think about eating all day long. Don't you care about the cleanliness of your home? I came home too late yesterday and forgot to check the refrigerator. I don't know if anything is spoiled. If everything is ruined, it will be a pity for the wild vegetables I picked in the countryside, as well as my ginseng and donkey-hide gelatin!"

Chen Aifang quickly put on her clothes and wanted to go check on the treasures in her refrigerator, but behind her, Xiang Aiguo was lying on the ground, completely unaware of how eye-catching her posture was. She yawned and said slowly to Chen Aifang:

"Haha~ I don't think so. Yesterday we just plugged the air conditioner in and it turned on. It seems I forgot to turn off the power before I left."

"You're right. I'm relieved then. Oh, no, the air conditioner! Turn it off immediately. It's been running till now. It's peak electricity during the day. I don't know how much the electricity bill is!"

Chen Aifang rummaged for the air conditioner remote control and quickly turned off the air conditioner in the room.

"drop."

Hearing the sound of the air conditioner turning off, Chen Aifang breathed a sigh of relief as if a disaster had been prevented, but the next second, when she glanced at the temperature displayed on the air conditioner remote control, she was furious again.

"Oh my god, you turned the air conditioner up to 22 degrees Celsius last night!? Do you know how much extra electricity that cost? You really don't know how expensive fuel and rice are. The air conditioner should be set to 27 degrees Celsius and fan speed 2 to save the most electricity. No wonder I felt colder the more I slept last night..."

Chen Aifang, feeling bad about last night's electricity bill, rolled her eyes at Xiang Aiguo, who was lying on the bed in a sullen mood.

"Hehehe, I was too anxious to go to bed last night. I wanted to turn the heat down a bit to cool the room down quickly so you could get out of the shower and feel cool. But then I got so sleepy that I forgot..."

Xiang Aiguo touched his head and smiled apologetically, but his words were subtle but precise, hitting Chen Aifang's point of anger.

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