young and wanton

Xiao Zhichen opened the old suitcase. This suitcase was quite old, and there were several changes of clothes on it. Xiao Zhichen found a transparent file bag from under the clothes. There were things like documents in the file bag. He took out One of the papers was a copy of ID card, and then he handed over the copy of ID card.

The manager took the copy and looked at it. The photo on the copy of the ID card was actually a bit blurred, but the outline was probably the same as that of Xiao Zhichen. Besides, who would be so bored to keep the copy of other people's ID card so meticulously?

"Ye Tianyu?" The manager doesn't have any special requirements. The requirements for fast food restaurants are not high, as long as they meet the age standard. The person in front of him is clean and handsome. Bitter, even shy.

The manager looked at the small suitcase behind him, paused, and asked, "When can I arrive at work?"

"Anytime." Xiao Zhichen thought to himself, it seemed much simpler than he imagined.

"Okay, you can get a health certificate when you have time."

"..." Xiao Zhichen scratched his head, and asked with some embarrassment: "Can you solve the accommodation problem?"

Only then did the manager remember that their job advertisement stated that food and lodging were included, and he nodded repeatedly: "Some, some, but it's a collective dormitory, four people to one dormitory. Suitable."

This is really not.

What Xiao Zhichen likes is nothing more than a simple package of food and shelter.

There is still about a month before the start of school, and with his current financial strength, it is most suitable to find a short-term job that includes food and housing.

The manager's surname is Wu, and besides talking a lot, he is quite enthusiastic. He took Xiao Zhichen out of the fast food restaurant and planned to show him the dormitory.

Along the way, Xiao Zhichen took a closer look at the surroundings. There was a square outside the fast food restaurant. The people coming and going in the square were unfamiliar and indifferent. The surrounding buildings were actually a few years old, but there were self-service hotels, Internet cafes, and snack bars.After all, the train station is the facade of a city. Although it is not as good as the city he used to stay in, at least it is not too backward.

After walking around the block for more than ten minutes, Manager Wu inquired about Xiao Zhichen's specific situation. Xiao Zhichen answered each one in an orderly manner. Fake.

After a while, Manager Wu took him to a residential building with a sense of age. It should be regarded as a rare old residential building in this area, but it is called a dormitory to put it nicely, but it is actually a group room. There are two iron beds with bunk beds in each room, so that one room can accommodate four people at the same time.

Xiao Zhichen was actually a little disgusted with this kind of group housing, if it was changed to his original city, he would definitely have to check it.

The room faces south, and although there are four beds in the room, only the lower bunk on the west side is covered with things.The other three beds had nothing but the iron bed, and the conditions seemed a bit difficult. Xiao Zhichen looked at the bare iron bed and sighed, and suddenly missed his big bed, but no matter how you say it, after all, it doesn’t cost money. I can make do with it first, and then live in the school when school starts.

Xiao Zhichen chose the upper bunk on the east side. He is a bit of a clean freak. He started boarding when he was in junior high school. The most annoying thing is that other people have nothing to do to sit on his bunk. Of course, no one dared to do it before, but not necessarily now. Choose the upper bunk There will be no such worries.

In addition, he still has a lot of daily necessities to prepare.

There is a large supermarket outside the community of the residential building.It took Xiao Zhichen half an hour to buy all the things he needed.He agreed with Manager Wu that he can go to work today.

Manager Wu arranged an evening shift for him, and the working hours were from 3:0 pm to [-]:[-] am.In this era of rampant food delivery, it is necessary to meet the sudden needs of customers at any time, let alone in such a bustling place as a train station.

These are actually nothing to Xiao Zhichen, after all, he doesn't think he is a good boy, and the matter of going to bed obediently after 10 o'clock may still be something in elementary school.

Xiao Zhichen took out his mobile phone, originally he just wanted to check the time.

There are more than ten missed calls on the phone screen.Looking at the WeChat messages again, there are more than 20 messages.