Chapter 58

"In a word, the only thing I can do is to promise the hostess to stay if I don't want to." Song Qingcheng must explain what she said, so as to avoid such things as today's in the future.

"Qingcheng, you can't be so stubborn. You see, as soon as you come here today, my shop is full. It's all the good luck you brought to the shop. How can I let you go?"

Song Qingcheng didn't speak and insisted on what he had just asked.

The landlady saw that she was determined not to let go and had no choice but to take her, so she had to agree with her, "OK, OK, you still can't do it?"

Song Qingcheng this just happy smile, "that I now go to change clothes back." She picked up the overalls on the stool and was ready to change them back.

The landlady raised her wrist and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was ten minutes before ten o'clock. "No, it's almost time tonight. You can leave work early. Follow me to the bar and get paid. "

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and the landlady had gone out first.

Song Qingcheng put his work clothes into his work cabinet, locked them, and then came to the bar.

There are a lot of waiters around the bar. All the guests went to sweat. The waiter came down to have a rest when he was free and talked about his work situation tonight.

When song Qingcheng came, everyone just glanced at her and continued to talk about her.

"Qingcheng, you are wronged today, and your salary is doubled. And here's 500 yuan. It's a tip from the guests on the third floor. " The proprietress pushed a portion of 120 yuan and a portion of 500 yuan in front of song Qingcheng. Thought, the first night to make so much money, can always arouse song Qingcheng's desire to make money - hope it?

Song Qingcheng was a little happy to hear that sentence. It's normal for an employee to be aggrieved and the boss to increase his salary, but the tips given by the guests She couldn't take it.

"Thank you, Madame. It's just that I can't take the money. "

"Why, you deserve it." The landlady is strange. There are still people who come out to make money and give her money but don't want it.

"I only deserve the sixty dollars I should have. I can't take the rest." Song Qingcheng took 100 yuan from the counter and handed it to the cashier girl, "Sister Li, please help me adjust 100 yuan change."

Cashier Sister Li subconsciously looked at the landlady. Seeing that the landlady didn't stop her, she took a hundred yuan and gave her change.

Song Qingcheng took his own 60 yuan salary, put the rest on the counter and pushed it to the landlady.

The landlady knew that she was stubborn, so she didn't force her, "since you are so persistent, I won't embarrass you. However, I also kindly remind you that you should learn to be smart when you come out to make money. Don't care where the money comes from, as long as you can get it into your pocket

The boss's words are meaningful. Song Qingcheng can't hear the meaning.

"Thank you for your instruction. I will remember it." Song Qingcheng is not much to say.

The landlady patted her on the shoulder, "well, it's late. You have to catch the bus. Hurry to get off work. Pay attention to safety on the way. Don't be late tomorrow."

Song Qingcheng nodded, "I'll go first. See you guys tomorrow."

"Qingcheng, be careful on the way." Xiaoqin is the most familiar with her. She told her later.

"I see." Song Qingcheng waves goodbye.

Although the first day met a little twists and turns, but smoothly get their first day's salary, song Qingcheng heart is very happy.

She got on the last bus on time. There were not many cars in the evening, and she soon arrived at the station. After getting off the car, the wind outside was a little cold, so she simply trotted up, so that she could exercise and warm up.

When Ji arrived at home, it was exactly 10:45, which was about the time she predicted. Therefore, if this job can be kept, she will not give up easily.

When song Qingcheng enters the gate, the security guard in the guard box is doing the final finishing work. When she comes back, he politely greets her.

The work and rest habits of the Ji family are very good. At 10:30, all kinds of bright lights have been turned off, even the lights in the living room of the main building have been turned off.

Song Qingcheng looks at the master bedroom upstairs. The light is still on. It seems that Ji Zhengting hasn't slept yet.

When I saw the bedroom, I thought of my sofa. Although I didn't sleep so comfortably, I still wanted to lie down and have a comfortable sleep after a tired day.

In the living room, the housekeeper is checking the work of the servant at the end of the day. Seeing someone coming in, the housekeeper said, "it's Miss Song who's back."

Song Qingcheng nodded.

"Have you had dinner? Do you want to cook some supper for you? " The housekeeper asked kindly.

"No, you're busy. I'll go upstairs first." I got up too early in the morning, and now I'm sleepy.

Song Qingcheng put his backpack into the sofa and went upstairs.

Push open the door of the bedroom, see Ji Zhengting leaning on the bed reading. Hearing the news, he just staggered his eyes from the book, gave her a light look, and then continued to read.Song Qingcheng just took a look at him, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

She washed as quickly as she could, took the blanket from the cloakroom and went straight to her sofa. Lie down to really feel tired.

My legs are so sore that I feel the soles of my feet are stiff.

Because she was so tired, she almost fell asleep. When I opened my eyes, it was already daylight outside.

The sun shines through the French window, which gives people the illusion that the sun is on the rise.

Song Qingcheng suddenly sat up from the sofa and flurried in the sofa. Want to see the time now, can Leng is not found cell phone. Forget, the mobile phone is in the schoolbag, and the schoolbag was downstairs again last night.

In fact, there is a clock on the wall, but she is not used to it.

She put on her slippers and rushed to the door, trying to get her cell phone up, or, who can tell her what time it is?

No one came up to wake her up for school, right?

So this family is too bad!

Song Qingcheng opened the door, only to feel the line of sight into a blind area, and then a dizzy feeling. The forehead seems to have hit an iron wall, and a dull pain comes. She "Ao ~" and covers the forehead.

Ji Zhengting didn't wrinkle. He looked down at the woman with a painful face in his arms. He drew his lips and couldn't say a word.

"What time is it?" Song Qingcheng slowed down and asked him.

“……” What time? Can't you look at the clock on the wall? Or She doesn't know the clock?

"Ten o'clock!"

Finally, a man with a black belly lost two words to her.