Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1281. Urban Slaves

Once the conversation started, everyone forgot about the plan to charge for the live chat.

Although Zhang Yanping put a lettuce on the sound recording device, he had paid for it after all, so in addition to the crisp sound of picking vegetables, the conversation of everyone was also recorded.

For a moment, fans in the live broadcast room also felt the same way.

  ——After all, if someone is still not asleep at this time, is he born to stay up late?

No, it’s because I have too little time for myself during the day.

[Who understands? I was in an emo mood and just wanted to have some fun watching the live broadcast. Now I’m even more emo.]

[Hot knowledge: having your stomach cut is extremely harmful to your health! ! You cannot cut it into several pieces! ]

[Brother, do you want to take a look at your hair? At our age, earning money is more important than life.]

[This sister's words are on point. Salespeople who need to drink usually sign big orders. Even if you change jobs, the workplace environment is still like this.]

[Brother! We are all in the same live broadcast room, fighting for food. I sincerely suggest you find a job as a doorman and cultivate yourself. This night shift is not okay.]

[I also think we can’t stay up late, but this is Qiao Qiao’s house… the food at the gate is not what we eat here, okay? ]

[You can’t eat too much after having your stomach removed…]

[Not being able to eat too much and not being able to eat at all are two different things... Working at night is indeed harmful to your health, but the food should make up for it]

[Brother, the salary of 1200 is too low. Can't we work a normal job that pays or ? ]

[Wow, my defense is broken late at night! I am still working overtime even though I am only paid 5000 yuan]

[Salary: 6000, no overtime, but team building is after get off work at 9pm]

[A random screenshot of this barrage is the life of a poor cow or horse! ]

This was the first time that everyone broke down in Qiao Qiao’s live broadcast room—the food that was not bought did not count.

Zhang Yanping stared at the barrage and couldn't help sighing. At this moment, he quickly said, "You guys work hard and eat more to take care of your health!"

"Wait until the end of the month, there are plenty of jobs in our family that can earn money! As long as you are not afraid of getting tired, you can do it! The daily salary is easily 100 or 150, plus night shifts, it can be or a month."

This instantly broke the defense of the stomach cutting brother: "Ah? I'm here to recuperate, and I still have to go to work during the day?"

"And..." Sister Zikao also sighed: "When you said this, it seemed like the boss was painting a pie in the sky for me."

Everyone nodded.

Only Liu Liu was a kind person. He seized the opportunity and asked, "Can I join you in picking tea this year? I heard the daily salary is 150 yuan?"

Zhang Yanping was taken for granted because of his kindness. He was very upset at the moment. He quickly stepped back after hearing what Liu Liu said:

"Yes! But you still have to take care of the child, can you bear it like this? If you hurt your body, it will not be worth it."

Liu Liu laughed and said, "I told my old lady at home to help me look after the children during the day. I will give her 1000 yuan a month."

She calculated that the night shift was 1300 yuan - no, the live broadcast had extra money, 1400 yuan. Adding the daytime salary of 150 yuan a day, 1400 yuan + 4500 yuan = 5900 yuan a month.

Excluding the 1000 given to the old lady, there is still 4900 left.

Then ask relatives and friends to get some old clothes, old shoes, toys, etc. for the child, except for milk powder and diapers...

The minimum savings per month is 4000!

As for being tired... Of course she was a little tired, but it was much better than the days when she had to take care of the children and make money by herself, and often cried over a dollar...

  Now we have a stable life that even gods would not exchange for anything!

Not to mention the good food here, she hadn’t been working here for long and already she felt much more energetic when walking and no longer felt dizzy or out of breath.

Look at the daughter in the surveillance video. She sleeps soundly at night. There are a few borrowed buckwheat pillows beside the bed so she doesn’t have to worry about falling. The child has grown flesh.

Liu Liu was instantly full of fighting spirit! To be honest, picking vegetables for two hours at night was not a job for her at all!

Thinking of this, and looking at the new colleagues who were particularly motivated, Liu Liu once again silently increased his speed...

then.

It was only one forty-five in the morning.

The drivers of the cold storage trucks who had also dozed off in their chairs after a late-night snack woke up with a start, only to see Liu Liu, who usually finished collecting vegetables at around two o'clock, standing in front of them:

"Hello, come and weigh yourself."

The driver wiped his face and said, "So fast."

Zhang Yanping came over, hesitated for a moment and advised: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard..."

It's just picking some vegetables, chatting leisurely, and talking to add some popularity to the live broadcast room. It's not like now. I bury my head in work and work hard, and I can't help but coax all the fans in the live broadcast room to sleep.

  "You don't understand this." Sister Zikao said leisurely:

"As long as you finish the work within your scope of responsibility, you can go home. Who would be willing to slack off during work?"

"Slacking off is a passive resistance method to cope with the overtime culture."

Zhang Yanping:......

Fine!

Anyway, the vegetables were picked well and cleaned up. Now I weighed them and they are about the same weight as usual.

He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! As long as there is no last-minute plan for picking vegetables, we won't work overtime. There will definitely be overtime pay for overtime work, so go back and rest early."

Just hold on for two more days, until the new employees are thoroughly familiar with the entire work process, and then he can sleep normally on his night shift.

  Hey! Xin Jun and I got 1500 night shift wages for free!

Because we had been working so efficiently while picking vegetables, everyone was a little tired. After saying goodbye to Liu Liu, who was in a hurry to go back to see her children, everyone went back to the dormitory.

As he walked, looking at the solar street lights on the roadside, Nian Xu sighed, "It feels like I'm walking back to my dorm in college."

This immediately brought back everyone's memories. Brother Qie also sighed: "If I had known I had to undergo gastric surgery, I would never have chosen marketing when I applied for my major!"

Everyone has heard of the all-purpose major, but Nianxu is curious: "Which school are you from?"

Brother Qiewei was even more sad: "Agricultural University. It's a serious one."

Everyone: "..."

  Good fellow, it turns out that you are the real vegetable picking professional! But now looking at the other person who is only a little fatter than his junior, everyone can only sigh:

"Just...if you don't do this, how would you know that your stomach can still be cut? It's one more life experience. Just be careful next time."

Brother Qiewei's face was dark: "If you don't want to comfort me, just say so."

Everybody burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed far away on the country road, echoing against the chirping of insects and birds all around, which seemed inexplicably inappropriate.

"Forget it, forget it..." Everyone lowered their voices quickly: "Let's be careful. Everyone in the dormitory is asleep now. Don't disturb them. It's already two o'clock."

Yes, it's two o'clock.

Everyone seemed to realize at this moment that they were now truly living in the countryside.

This feeling of being surrounded by darkness and silence is so comfortable and relaxing!

Even my soul was floating, and the chirping of insects in the grass didn't seem noisy at all.

Update 1, late but here we are! It is true that I studied marketing at the Agricultural University... My relative signed up for it... Now it is difficult to graduate! Too difficult! Good night first, it is really too late.