Chapter 67 Cashier

  Saturday, April 29, 2000, heavy fog.

Wherever    goes, Bai Li is the focus of people's attention.

  Converse shoes, jeans, ponytail, and the upper body is wearing a Beijing University uniform that goes against human aesthetics. Ordinary college student's dress.

   The fog was thick and hazy. Through this haze, people saw the girl's figure and face, and they all wanted to take a closer look.

   For these glances, before meeting Zhao Song, Bai Li would walk by frowning; after meeting Zhao Song, Bai Li still kept her eyes fixed, but she would smile.

   It's not her fault to be beautiful, but it's her fault to stop others from appreciating beauty. This was the fallacy and heresy that Zhao Song told her, and Bai Li arrogantly agreed.

  Like now, walking along Xiaohe West Road to the school, when passing Zhao Song convenience store, there was a row of sanitation workers squatting on Malu Yazi, and the heads of more than ten people followed her pace, turning slowly and neatly.

  Bai Li walked past with a smile on her face without looking sideways, even nodding lightly, and a sound of inhalation was immediately ushered in.

   Why is there a wretched voice in here? Bai Li stopped and glanced at a row of sanitation workers.

   "Zhao Song."

   This girl is so beautiful that she can forget everything and just appreciate it.

   "Brother Ma, let's make a deal." Zhao Song stood up from the group.

   "Don't worry, I'll handle it for you in the afternoon, and it's not the first time I've dealt with it." A sanitation worker patted Zhao Song on the shoulder, "Let's go, don't let the little girl wait."

   Zhao Song came to Bai Li's side, and the two walked towards the school.

   "What are you doing there?"

   "I want to replace the garbage dump at the entrance of the clubhouse with a large truck-mounted garbage can. Every three days, Brother Ma comes to a car to take the full garbage and replace it with empty ones."

   "A lot of money, right?"

   "It's okay, 500 a month, the price of an acquaintance." Zhao Song rubbed his head distressedly, and then asked, "Why are you still coming to school on Saturday?"

   "I received a notice last night that there was something wrong with the students." Bai Li said unhappily, "Every day is boring and careful thinking. I plan to quit next semester."

   "A wise choice. Although you can become a human after being in it for four years, it is useless to you."

  Bai Li said helplessly: "Are you complimenting me?"

   "I'm just stating the facts. Bai Li, I haven't seen Hao Ying for a while, what is that girl busy with?" Zhao Song asked.

  Bai Li said in surprise, "Don't you know? Hao Ying has transferred. Everyone from the Central Conservatory of Music and the Business Administration Branch knows about it."

   Zhao Song was shocked and asked, "Can I still transfer to a university?"

  Bai Li rolled his eyes at him and said, "This is not what you should focus on, okay!"

   "The point is that I don't know why, that girl has some opinions on me..." Zhao Song continued to be shocked, "In order to avoid me, she ran away?"

   Before they knew it, the two had walked into the campus. Bai Li gave him a fierce look, took out a piece of white paper from her jeans pocket, and slapped it on Zhao Song, then turned and left.

   Zhao Song hurriedly took it, and then said to Bai Li's back: "The day after tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, the train will start on time!"

  Bai Li waved her hand.

   If it wasn't for this piece of paper, the ghost would dare to send you to school.

   Looking at the cold eyes around him, Zhao Song ran away.

   "Hi~ Liao Yingzhu."

   "Hi~ Zhao Song." Liao Yingzhu laughed as she looked at Zhao Song who was running away.

   Following the direction that Zhao Song was running, Liao Yingzhu followed him unhurriedly.

   She applied for a part-time job at a leisure club.

  …………

   "Hi~ Liao Yingzhu."

   "Hi~ Zhao Song." Liao Yingzhu, who walked into the clubhouse, was a little restrained.

   Zhao Song looked at the classmates in front of him. This is a girl who is ignored by all the boys in the class, and Zhao Song in her previous life also deliberately ignored her existence. Really, this girl looks a little ugly.

   At this time, from Zhao Song's point of view, he felt that the students in front of him were full of bright spots.

  Liao Yingzhu is a real school uniform that has been worn for four years. He has never missed a group activity. He is cheerful with everyone, and he does not shy away from his family conditions.

   After graduating, he was tricked into taking a job by a small company that had not yet been registered. He started working from the establishment of the account and worked for 15 years. During this period, he never thought of leaving or complained. It was really outrageous.

   Fifteen years later, the company went public on the Growth Enterprise Market, Liao Yingzhu became the chief financial officer, and the handsome boss became her husband. The best part is that this ugly, ignorant girl agreed because she was so troubled.

   Seeing that Zhao Song didn't speak for a long time, Liao Yingzhu said cheerfully: "What's the matter, Zhao Song, do I not meet the requirements? Just say it directly, it doesn't matter."

   Zhao Song nodded quickly, feeling wrong, and shook his head quickly, facing a future financial director, Zhao Song suddenly felt a little restrained.

   "Liao Yingzhu, that...will it be a bit underpowered to work here?"

   Liao Yingzhu's expression changed a bit, Zhao Song realized that she was still a poor and ugly freshman girl, and said quickly:

   "Don't get me wrong, I mean, do you want to do a professionally related job?"

  Liao Yingzhu looked at Zhao Song's anxious look, smiled heartily, and said, "Zhao Song, we just learned the basics of accounting, and we can't do anything if we want to."

"We have all the textbooks for our four-year professional courses. Are you ready to collect them? Remember to leave me a copy of the sophomore year, and don't sell them to those who collect rubbish." Zhao Songcai did not believe that people who could set up their own accounts after graduation She will follow the teaching progress.

   "Okay, Zhao Song, I have given you all the textbooks for your four years of college."

   Zhao Song is delighted, college textbooks are not cheap, and Liao Yingzhu can give him a small thousand yuan left.

   "Liao Yingzhu, I want you to go to Zhongguancun to make a cashier. The company's accountant is an experienced auntie. She is very nice. You can learn from her for a while. It's quick to get started."

   "Me? Cashier? Zhao Song, do you trust me?" Liao Yingzhu was stunned.

   "You should try to convince me of you, of course, where can you go as a little girl with money?"

   Liao Yingzhu thought for a long time, but did not speak.

   Zhao Song said: "The monthly salary is 800, the company will have you with benefits, two sets of uniforms. The most important thing is, part-time work, so that you will not delay your professional classes.

   As long as you work all day every Tuesday, we don't have professional classes that day. "

   "Zhao Song, thank you, I'll give it a try." Liao Yingzhu finally made up her mind and immediately asked, "How much is the general settlement fund?"

   Zhao Song said seemingly indifferently: "It's about a million a day."

  “Plop~”

   This is why Zhao Song insists on paying for the goods every day. The computer is a heavy-funded project, and Tesla is a mid-to-high-end machine. The display is shipped together, and the payment for each unit is more than 10,000.

   If the payment for goods is made once a week, the maximum amount of funds in Zhao Song's account can reach 10 million. With so much money there, Zhao Song is really afraid that one day he can't resist the temptation and wants to risk doing something.

   The most important thing is that the waste egg Zhao Song has taken risks all his life, and he has never succeeded once!

  ………………..

  My golden finger is to be familiar with ten 3T hard drives, all of which are island competitive sports. I have read a lot of online novels, and in the urban classification, there is a niche genre - entertainment.

   They were reborn and became stars and directors. I was born again, to be a star? To be a director? Going to an island country?

   Yeah buy a disc~

  Your mother!

  Total assets: 1.6 million

   (end of this chapter)