Chapter 1271 1271. The Speed of Five Hundred Years [Passenger’s Perspective]
[Sleep for Another Five Hundred Years] Originally named Nian Xu, he is already a low-key and steady rich second generation at a young age.
No smoking, no drinking, no talk about girlfriends or boyfriends, focusing on a rich second-generation guardian of male morality.
And in recent years, he has not had time to pay attention to this - anyone who can't sleep all night long, so that his face is sallow, his body is haggard, his eyes are scarlet... Then the only wish in life will become a good one. Get some sleep.
And last year, he was in the best shape in recent years. Wu Baian didn't know the reason, but he knew that the probability of him falling asleep during Qiaoqiao's live broadcast would be much greater. Once, he even slept for more than five hours!
Although it was only once, it was enough to make him never forget it
That’s why he went to Qiaoqiao’s house to have a pig-killing feast. The thick winter clothes made him feel a little thin and haggard, but he didn’t notice anything else. The difference comes from.
Only he knows that he is not willing to go out if he wears less clothes in summer.
After all, he is so skinny that not only does his ticket have to be checked repeatedly when taking the high-speed rail, but he is also reported to have sex...
Life is becoming more and more powerless, and it is also becoming more and more painful. Restless.
In the past week, he only slept for a total of 5 hours.
When I wake up, the world is spinning. When I lie there doing nothing, I can hear the overloaded thump of my heart. My eyes are so dry that it seems as if my retinas are about to fall off at any moment. Whether it is short videos or stories and novels on my phone, everything is condensed. He couldn't concentrate for more than 5 minutes.
Only by watching live broadcasts or videos with the [ASMR] hypnosis tag can you take a short nap for a few minutes.
During the entire Chinese New Year, Qiao Qiao did very few live broadcasts, and he had to go home to face relatives and friends at home, listening to all kinds of folk remedies that they swore by but were of no use at all...
< br>Irritability and anxiety are so mixed together that now in March, he can’t even watch live broadcasts and sleep as efficiently as before.
And just in time, Qiaoqiao issued a recruitment notice today.
To be honest, it makes no difference whether the monthly salary is 1,200 or 12,000. Their family's main business is rent collection, and his father has not retired yet. He has to carry a large bunch of keys and walk from one community to another every month...
In short, there is no shortage of money.
So after Qiao Qiao finished the live broadcast, Zhang Yanping sifted through the news from the backstage one by one, and by the way, immediately responded to the message from the top brother who must reward every live broadcast——
< br>[The wages here are not high, so there are no special requirements. Just be able to work and not be lazy]
[But do you really want to come in five hundred years? What we provide here is a dormitory for 4 people. The food in the cafeteria is also ordinary, not from our home. Can you do it? 】
He still remembers that when this person came to participate in the pig-killing feast, although he seemed very down-to-earth, in reality, he was either traveling in business class or first class. Their dormitory for 4 people may not be feasible. !
Nian Xu smiled bitterly.
When he is desperate, he is willing to sleep in a garbage dump, let alone a four-person room. Now I just hope that the new rural scenery will allow him to sleep for two or three hours!
Or...
He still had a little hope in his heart——
After lighting the moxa stick he got in the lottery last year, he fell into a deep sleep all night!
For Qiaoqiao's family, the Aizhu may indeed be just a small gift that is not mass-produced, but to him, it is as valuable as saving a life.
Now he is going to Qiao Qiao's place, firstly to try it out with the scenery, and secondly...
He wants to discuss with Dr. Xiao Guo and Song Tan in person whether he can use the spring's Pick the mugwort first and make a moxa stick for him?
No matter how much you need, just ask.
Otherwise, by the time Dr. Guo replies to Xia Tian on WeChat, he might have gone crazy.
At this moment, Nian Xu looked at Zhang Yanping's reply in the message box and asked one more question:
"Then am I successful in applying?" Are you so persistent? Zhang Yanping thought about it, and maybe it was just like Lu Chuan said, rich people want to experience life.
He replied: "Yes, the application was successful. We can pick you up on a specific day, and we need you to make a health certificate at the hospital."
Nian Xian looked at the ticket: "Tomorrow. ”
Let’s go to the airport now. The nearest flight is at 8:15 at night. We will arrive at Huacheng Airport next to Yuncheng in the early morning. We will issue an emergency medical examination form at the hospital near the airport. After we get the form, we will take the high-speed rail to Yuncheng... …
If everything goes well, we should be able to arrive at Yunqiao Village at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
He really didn’t want to endure it any longer.
Zhang Yanping hadn't yet understood what kind of efficiency an insomniac patient who was not short of money could have. When the other party said it was tomorrow, he thought he would leave tomorrow, so he responded unhurriedly:
"Okay, then I’ll look at other people’s.”
He checked the background information one by one. Some of them asked about the situation in a few words like 500 years old, and some seriously submitted their resumes to the mailbox. He tried to read every one of them. Once again, and then sketched and selected nine people except Five Hundred.
Although I don’t know how many of these people will be left in the end, but even if there are only five, it will be enough to be a little nervous at night.
And in the morning of the second day, when he was strolling after dinner and staring at the flowers and plants with young leaves stretching out in the flower bed, another taxi stopped in front of his house.
Zhang Yanping was confused for a moment - who is this early in the morning?
Then I saw a familiar person get out of the car and take out his suitcase from the trunk. I saw him slightly nervous for a moment, but in the end he smiled:
Manager Zhang, I’m here to work.”
Zhang Yanping’s always flexible mind froze for a moment—am I the manager?
What class are you here for? Didn’t you just hire me yesterday? How can someone be so positive at work?
Song Tan also walked out when he heard the sound of the taxi. When he saw Five Hundred Years, he couldn't help but look at the time again -
9:08 am.
"You..." she hesitated: "Are you very close?"
"No," Five Hundred Years' face was haggard, his lips were white, but his smile was still kind: " Came from Belvedere at night.”
Belvedere! It takes several hours to fly!
Zhang Yanping gasped!
With this enthusiasm, how could you know that he would be taking a class with a monthly salary of 1,200? This is clearly a golden job with a monthly salary of 120,000 yuan! The kind who will be the first to get there if you step too late!
After much deliberation, he had no choice but to call to Qiao Qiao: "Come, take our new employee, your number one kid monitor, to the dormitory to settle down."
Qiao Qiao became excited instantly. : "Ah! My squad leader!"
"Yes," Zhang Yanping pointed to the car: "You must have not had a good rest after tossing and turning all night. I will make a contract at home. You can take people to the dormitory to settle down and have a good sleep. Take a nap.”
His eyes were very red and his face was haggard, as if he had stayed up all night!
Had it not been for the health certificate, Zhang Yanping would have been a little afraid to accept it.
Update one. There is a cool thing happening in the third dimension (not having a baby) and I will report it to you at the end of the year!
The second update will be late, I should be able to finish it before one o'clock.