Ji Rui folded the advertisement and put it in the pocket of her clothes, and put all the snakeskin bag and gloves in an abandoned cardboard box in the bathroom.

He climbed the stairs to the sixth floor, washed his hands, heated the food, and called the woman in the house: "Mom, come out for dinner, I have heated the seaweed soup."

A pale woman walked out of the room, coughing as she walked.

Ji Rui poured the water for her: "Remember to take medicine after eating."

"Okay." Ji Rui's mother looked at the face of her son Hong Pu Pu: "The weather is so hot these days, so go out, it's too hot."

"No, I didn't tell you to do part-time jobs before, and I am not very tired. I am not young anymore, so I can share some of the burden for my family."

Ji Rui's father went very early, and his mother was the only one who worked hard to raise him. Now his mother is sick and fired by the company. The family has no other source of income besides deposits.

Medical expenses cost thousands in a month, so he must share more.

But it took longer to collect the waste than he thought. If this continues, in order to better take care of his mother, he may not be able to go to school.

After all, the tuition is very expensive, and attending classes and participating in activities will take up almost a day of his time, and there is no way to make extra money.

He ate a lot of food, was silent for a while, and then said, "If it doesn't work, I will suspend school first and not go to university."

"Cough cough..." The woman coughed violently, but her gentle voice was a little harsher: "Don't talk about this kind of mess. You have to read books. You don't have to think about money. The family can afford it. ."

Ji Rui didn't say anything, and her mother insisted on washing off her bowl.

When entering the bedroom to change clothes, he subconsciously touched the pocket of his previous clothes, and he took out the advertising paper in his pocket.

He dialed the number on the advertisement with his mobile phone, which he could only use to send text messages and answer calls.

This advertisement is handwritten, using a pen, and the writing looks very beautiful, so even if it is likely to be a liar, he still has a fluke and wants to give it a try.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lu? I am a resident in the same community. My surname is Ji. I saw the recruitment notice you posted on the bulletin board. I just wanted to ask, have you hired people? "

Ji Rui licked his chapped lips, which were a bit salty, and he waited nervously for a reply.

A young male voice came on the other end of the phone: "No, I just posted the notice today."

In fact, Lu Yi didn't expect to be able to recruit immediately, but the takeaways nearby were really not delicious. He had the time to toss with his own food, so he might as well use it to make more money.

There is another problem. The service called takeaway is definitely not as good as the hygiene at home, unless it is the same as before, called the service of the high-end hotel.

Generally, high-end restaurants don’t necessarily deliver food if they are rich. Even if they are willing to deliver it, the money for a meal is enough for him to invite people to cook every day.

It was just a temporary thought. I didn't expect someone to ask about the situation so soon. And listening to the voice, the applicant's age is still very young.

Ji Rui was emotionally excited. He looked at the time on the wall. Their family had always eaten earlier. Because his mother was in poor health, she would go to bed and rest early, even taking meals at five o'clock.

"Then Mr. Lu, have you had dinner?"

Lu Yi replied, "No."

He lives very regularly these days. As usual, at this point, he would choose to go downstairs to eat a bowl of rice rolls.

After staying here for more than ten days, he almost tried all the clean food stalls nearby. In the end, I still felt that I could not accept this kind of life, so the idea of ​​inviting people to cook at home came up.

If possible, he still wants to be as kind to himself as possible.

In Lu's family, there is more than one cook they invited to cook. The Lu family paid the cooks a lot, and he didn’t talk about the cost. Lu Yi didn’t know the market price very well. This is what he can provide steadily at the moment, and he feels it should be a reasonable remuneration. After all, he is still very picky about food. of.

Ji Rui swallowed subconsciously, and then nervously asked: "If you don't mind, I can come to help you cook now. Can you **** craft?"

Although he may not be able to succeed, he is hopeful, like a little rabbit in his heart, thumping and thumping hard.

Lu Yi was taken aback for a moment: "But I didn't prepare any ingredients here."

Ji Rui said, "It's okay. There is a vegetable market nearby. You can order some dishes and I will buy them for you..."

If you get the job one day earlier, you can earn a little more money.

Lu Yi always felt that the other party was very anxious, but this point was indeed the same. He ordered a few dishes casually: "You can buy it yourself."

"The food money?"

"You bring the food, and I will pay you."

This sounds like a liar, right, Ji Rui carried fresh vegetables, lean meat, and a live bream up the stairs.

He opened the door, and the one receiving him was a young man, who looked very young, probably about the same as him, but his aura gave him a very mature feeling.

"You're the one who applied for? Ji Rui, right?"

Ji Rui nodded: "It's me, may I ask you to be alone?"

"Yes, I'm the only one."

Both felt that the other was unreliable, Lu Yi felt that the other was too young, and Ji Rui was afraid of being cheated of money.

Thinking about it, he still asked Lu Yi, "Well, Caiqian..."

Even if you work for nothing, he is afraid that he will be cheated of extra money. Although it is a good thing to be able to get this job, the person in front of him, so young, always feels that he has been played.

Lu Yi didn't know that the people in front of him had thought about it so much, but he was very refreshed: "How much is it, I'll give it to you."

Ji Rui breathed a sigh of relief: "53 yuan and 2 mao, you can give me 53."

If you erase the odds, the other party should have a good impression of him.

"Did you bring your cell phone, I'll transfer it to you."

There was a blush on Ji Rui's cheek. Of course he was not shy, but he felt a little embarrassed. At this age, many students in the class have new mobile phones. Only him, in order to save money, still uses the kind of old phone.

"I didn't transfer money, just cash."

Lu Yi took a sheet of fifty and a sheet of five yuan to him, and he had no other change in his hand.

"You'd better cook first, and call me when you're done."

He originally wanted to write things in the study. After thinking about it, it is better to move the computer to the living room. It is indispensable to guard against others. Although there is nothing valuable in the living room, this place is also rented by him. If you lose something big, it will definitely cause extra trouble.

A meal took about forty minutes. After Ji Rui brought the food and soup, he cleaned the dishes and chopsticks specially.

Lu Yi tasted it and his eyes lit up.

Although it can't be said to be particularly delicious, it can't be compared to the chefs of those five-star hotels, but the food has a very familiar taste, and it does taste good.

"Okay, starting tomorrow, when you come to my house to cook, every time you pay you a week's food, you can buy it yourself. The salary is the number mentioned above. It will be issued on the 15th of every month, and the salary will be calculated according to the natural month. There are still a few days in this month. Do you want to settle the settlement on the 15th of next month, or do you accumulate to send it together next time?"

After getting a job, Ji Rui's eyes were bent into beautiful crescents: "It will be settled next month."

Even if it's just a few days, it's money.

After asking the other party more than a dozen questions and determined that the other party will not run away in the short term, Lu Yi said: "If this is the case, then sign the contract first, and I will draft the contract."

A few days after the home printer he bought arrived, he could just give it a try.

Hearing the contract, Ji Rui stammered: "Do we still need to draft a contract for this kind of thing?"

Lu Yi stopped and glanced at him: "Since we have decided to create a labor relationship, of course we need a contract to restrict it. It is good for me and you."

Ji Rui stood silently in the living room, looking at the figure of the young man... He was obviously about the same age as him, and I didn't know why he felt that the other party seemed to be very powerful.

Ji Rui's new job was finalized in this way, and he felt that his employer was very mysterious.

Obviously very young, but like the elderly, he possesses very strong self-control, and his life is terribly regular. When he beats on the computer every day, the red, green and green horizontal lines seem to be making a stock market chart.

Ji Rui has never traded in stocks, but he knows some old stock investors. Some are following the trend, all by luck, while others are researching, and in the end there is no research.

Although the employer looks very young, he just inexplicably believes that the other party is not fooling around, but a very capable person-if this is not the case, how could he be so headstrong and hire him to cook for five thousand a month.

In order to be able to keep this job, Ji Rui carefully chooses recipes every day, and carefully observes that Lu is taking a few more dishes at the dinner table.

No master would dislike such contract workers.

Lu Yi was very happy to eat, and Ji Rui was also happy with the money.

In a blink of an eye, about ten days passed. Things ushered in a turning point. Guests came from Ji Rui's small broken house. They were all new faces Ji Rui had never seen before, and they seemed to be dressed luxuriously, not like the same passers-by.

Ji Rui wanted to run away a bit, but still felt embarrassed.

He looked at his mother, the look he got was to be quiet.

Then, he heard those fierce and wicked people who looked like debt collectors from the underworld talking.

Ji Rui's mind suddenly came up with a lot of mess, until these uninvited guests said: "Miss, you better go back with us."

Ji Rui's eyes widened, what eldest lady, he is a boy, alright.

And it's not a TV series, who is still calling that way this year.

He was maligning, but his mother said: "Okay, but I have one condition."

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