Fortunately, the body owner is a person who can endure hardship. Since he can do express delivery and subcontracting, he can also do this job. A part-time courier subcontractor earns only 3,000 yuan a month. Including the assistant's salary, the monthly income is 7,000 yuan, which is still a hectic job.
Even if the hourly nurse is a bit suspicious of housekeeping, so what? Work is neither noble nor cheap, making money is the truth.
So happily decided!
Mo Ming: "You're so happy. I've made a good counterattack, but it's getting worse and worse. I was originally a white-collar worker in the company, but ended up becoming a housekeeper or a part-time worker."
A white-collar worker with an income of RMB 3,000? Come on, it's better to be an assembly line operator in a factory and a pseudo-white-collar worker. Just like that scumbag, a fake petty bourgeoisie!
Many human beings are like this, living the life they want but not knowing that their strength and abilities are not yet up to this point.
The result is that you work hard to maintain your own face, and if you can't harm yourself, you will harm others.
Anyway, she would not do anything unnatural or contrary to the law. It seemed that the task was completed well, but when the body owner came back, she found that this kind of life could not be maintained. Even if the owner of the body is allowed to be the richest man or the queen, he must have this ability and responsibility, otherwise he will still have limited ability and limited ability to do many things.
Mo Ming: "I'd really like to see you make her a richest man, a queen or something."
Okay, let's give you some golden fingers, buy stocks, or even win all the lottery tickets, etc., everyone can live easily... Hey, talk, hey...
Mo Ming ignored her again, it didn't matter, he was used to it anyway. It's better not to speak, so as not to get annoyed.
In the evening, Lin Chen and Tan Ruixuan came back. Not only did they buy rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but they also brought several plastic bags of vegetables. If it weren't for the two men, she wouldn't be able to move it alone.
"Why are there so many?" Xining looked through them one by one: "Pork belly, chicken, potatoes, spinach... Do you want me to cook a banquet?"
Tan Ruixuan said sheepishly: "I didn't know what to buy, so I bought them all."
Lin Chen had more room for change in his words: "Anyway, you can cook as much as you want. We can eat any flavor."
"Okay!" Xining sighed helplessly. These two guys wanted to earn back the processing fees: "You go in first, wait, I will call you."
"Do you want my help?" Lin Chen rolled up his sleeves, but he did so very slowly.
"No need, the place here is small, and there are so many people that you can't move around. Let's go in first." Xining "persuaded" them to go back to their room.
While cooking, washing, cutting and chopping, after three quarters of an hour, Xining knocked on the door and asked them to prepare the table and go to the kitchen to get the food.
The two people rented a large room, a master room with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The price was naturally more expensive, and the area was also large, with 18 square meters.
There are two four-foot beds on the left and right in the room, which makes the room look not too big. A folding table was quickly set up and placed in the middle with three chairs. Then put the food on the table and get ready to eat.
Xining reminded: "You prepare tomorrow's dishes first, and then we eat."
"No, no, no, let's eat first and then fix it." Lin Chen said politely, then went to get the lunch box he bought together and started filling the meal with vegetables.
Spicy chicken, stir-fried pork, green pepper and potato shreds, stir-fried vegetables, tomato and egg drop soup, four dishes and one soup, full portion. The two young men ate so hard that they didn't even raise their heads.
After all, he is a man, and he eats like an excavator. After Xining finished eating, they were still cleaning the "battlefield" and ate every plate.
"Uh~" Tan Ruixuan leaned back in his chair and burped: "I'm full. I haven't been so full for a long time."
Xining smiled: "Did you eat well?"
"Okay, okay..." Lin Chen was still chewing on the chicken feet, and there were not many bits and pieces left on the plate: "It tastes better than the ones in restaurants."
"That's good!" Xining stood up: "I'll leave it to you to close the stall and wash the dishes. I'll just cook the food. Wash them cleanly, unless you want to use the dirty dishes tomorrow."
Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then agreed: "Okay, let's do it."
Xining returned to the room, picked up the prepared clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
People are lazy. If she washes the dishes this time, the job of washing dishes and washing pots will be hers from now on. She is already very tired from cooking, and she still has to wash the dishes, but she won't do it! If you don’t like washing it, even if you don’t wash it, don’t do it.
Taking a shower was just a quick shower. After washing, Lin Chen and Tan Ruixuan were still in the kitchen, washing dishes together. They really know how to eat, and all the dishes were wiped out today.
Xining was holding a plastic basin with washed clothes in it. He stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "The braised pork cannot be cooked immediately. It takes some time, otherwise the meat will be very hard. If you want to eat it, buy it tomorrow." I'll cook it during the day the day after tomorrow, and you can eat it when you come back from get off work."
"Okay, okay!" Tan Ruixuan responded happily. It seems that they bought pork belly today because they wanted to eat braised pork. But just cooking a piece of braised pork takes more than an hour, at least half an hour. We have to cook these dishes and braised pork. When will we have dinner? So she sliced it up and made a small stir-fry.
Lin Chen turned around, his hands were wet from washing dishes: "The day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are rest days..."
Xining thought for a while: "As long as you buy enough things, it doesn't matter if you cook three meals, but don't dislike the simplicity of the other two meals."
"No, we sleep very late on our days off and only eat two meals."
"Let's wait until the day after tomorrow." Xining returned to his room, hung up the washed clothes, lay on the bed and started scrolling through his phone.
The day after tomorrow, Xining prepared some sandwiches in the morning, egg fried rice and soup at noon, and a more hearty meal in the evening. So it was until Monday that I had to go to class.
There are quite a few people taking the class, more than twenty, but at a glance, you can tell that it is exactly what the elder sister who was under the labor bureau said. They are all in their forties or fifties, and most of them are migrant workers.
A man in his early twenties and a college graduate seemed very out of the ordinary.
The teacher who taught the class was also a little strange: "Why do you want to do this?"
Xining explained: "Actually, this is nothing. It's just like delivering express delivery and takeout. At the beginning, many people felt that doing this kind of work was hard and tiring, and they would lose their jobs. Over time, I found that as long as you work hard, you can make money. There are more than fake white-collar workers, so they are gradually accepted by people. Before, there were college nannies, the kind who could teach children, and the monthly salary was very high. "
The teacher nodded, seeming quite happy: "Yes, working in our profession is tiring and sometimes dirty, but most of the patients are quite clean. The income is also high, at least six to seven thousand a month. You are so young , it is a very good idea to have this idea. If this industry is done well, everyone will rush to hire it, and retirement will be no problem."
Xining smiled and said: "In that case, as Teacher Ji said, we will all be high-income groups from now on."
Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was enlivened.