half-baked life

Chapter 68 Don't You Remember Me?

Chapter 68 Don't You Remember Me?
Although her mother's talk about "charity" was a bit nonsense, it actually helped Jiang He open up his mind.

Recruiting bath assistants with a salary of several thousand yuan a month was really unattractive. Jiang He thought about it and finally decided to start from the perspective of "novelty hunting".

She spent a whole week editing two versions of the video, with the theme of "long-term recruitment of bathing experiencers and temporary 'grandchild' companion service", one hilarious and one heartwarming, and sent them to a certain audio and video channel respectively. On Xiao Hongshu’s account.

After the video was released, it really aroused the attention and curiosity of many people. However, most of the people who applied for the job were so-called "fun people", and there were not many serious job seekers.

Jiang He was so tired that her eyesight and hands were numb as she sifted back and forth, but the applicants came one after another, making it impossible for her to judge whether they were suitable or not.

Jiang He simply took strong medicine and issued a "no basic salary" condition that would definitely dissuade the beaten workers.

Sure enough, 99.9% of the applicants blocked her without hesitation.

After another round of phone calls, only two candidates were finally determined to come for interviews.

"After a long time of tossing, it's just two people?" Jiang Xiaoping almost fainted when she heard this.

"As soon as they heard that the interview was in the community, they hung up the phone." Jiang He explained calmly.

"I just said that the interview location should be at my place. If nothing else, at least it looks more formal."

The license of Jieping Bath Assistance has never been obtained. As of now, it is only a branch business of Pingshui Hot Spring in name. Going to the store for an interview is actually understandable and not a lie.

"What's the use of fooling around in the interview? You won't have to reveal your secret by then, so it's better to lower your expectations to a minimum from the beginning."

Jiang He firmly opposed her mother's suggestion. She advocated seeking truth from facts and suppressing the desire to advance. "It saves you the hard time to train yourself when you can, and then give up your job as soon as you get the real deal. It's a waste of time and energy."

"Of these two people, He Song is more suitable. He is 42 years old this year. He worked in a mental hospital for two years when he was young. Now there is an old man with hemiplegia at home, so he is quite interested in assisting bathing."

Jiang He briefly introduced the candidates to her mother, "The other one didn't say his name, so I knew his surname was Gu. He was 25 years old and graduated with a bachelor's degree. He said he was temporarily unemployed and was bored at home, so he wanted to come over and give it a try."

"The one who is 42 is really good, but the other one is only 25? This one is too young. I guess he is just trying to be fresh. He will have to work for two days at most before running away." Jiang Xiaoping commented.

"It's almost time now, let's go down early and wait."

During this period, Jiang Helu successively purchased a lot of bathing aids, and the utility room at home couldn't hold them anymore. Jiang Xiaoping simply took over the rookie inn next door that was transferred at a low price.

Originally it was just used as a small warehouse to store sundries, but because he was recruiting people this time, Jiang He thought that he couldn't interview at home, so he simply tidied up the warehouse.

In order to make it look like that, Jiang He also moved some furniture from his own home, and Jiang Xiaoping asked someone to make a wooden sign saying "Jie Ping helps bathing" and hung it on the side. It really feels a bit like an office, but the essence of "Grass Team" is even stronger.

"Don't worry, let's see what this is?"

Jiang Xiaoping handed Jiang He an unopened black T-shirt, "Our work uniforms are finally finished! Jiefang's friend specially sent three pieces over this morning. You can try them on. If they look good, we will Dress for the interview.”

After she finished speaking, she glanced furtively at Zhang Jiefang, who was helping her grandma to exercise. When Zhang Jiefang wasn't paying attention, she hurriedly approached Jiang He's ear and added the most important sentence in a low voice, "This is designed by Jiefang herself. Be careful when you speak." A little bit."

Jiang He has long wanted to wear uniform work clothes so that he can help with bathing.At least the three of them weren't dressed as if they were visiting.

After Zhang Jiefang found out about it, she took the initiative to take over the job, saying that she knew someone who worked in a clothing factory and could get it much cheaper. "It's just the style, it might not look good."

"Work clothes generally don't look good. It doesn't matter. They can be made into vests or T-shirts. It's better to have a slightly larger size."

Jiang He was mentally prepared, but unfortunately she wasn't prepared enough. The moment her work clothes were completely unfolded, she was stunned by the ugliness and felt heart palpitations.

The front of the T-shirt is printed with four colorful characters "Happy Bathing", dotted with a circle of pink lace patterns often used in the ancient QQ space. On the back is a smaller "Jie Ping Helps Bath", with a work mobile phone underneath. number and WeChat QR code.

Jiang He has lived for 32 years and has seen a lot of ugly things, but she still feels that this work uniform deserves to be at the top of the list of ugly things she has seen.

"...It's pretty good. The material is so comfortable!" Jiang He said the first half to be polite, but the second half to tell the truth. The material of this work uniform felt softer than all the T-shirts she had ever worn.

She glanced down at the purple mohair sweater she was wearing, and immediately put on her work clothes. Jiang Xiaoping glanced at her and grinned at the ugliness.

"Jiang He is really... oh, this person is beautiful. He looks good in anything he wears!" Zhang Jiefang took the time to peek out of her grandma's room and glance at her, but the admiration in her eyes was not fake at all.

"Really? He'er, come here and let me take a look." Liang Xiujing shouted in the room after hearing this.

Jiang He strode to the door of Lao'er's house, spread out his hands and rotated in a circle, giving an all-round display.

Liang Xiujing was obviously also disgusted by the ugliness of this T-shirt. She opened her mouth, and Jiang He even felt that he could hear the sound of gears spinning in Lao'er's head.

"The T-shirt... is really good, big enough, and can be worn over a cotton-padded jacket in winter." Liang Xiujing finally found an advantage, and Zhang Jiefang laughed when she heard it, "Jiang He said he wanted a big one, so I asked them to find the biggest one. version.”

"Aunt Jiefang, my mother and I will go down first and wait. You can come down when you are done. There is no rush."

After Jiang He finished talking to Zhang Jiefang, he blinked at Liang Xiujing. Just as Liang Xiujing was about to laugh, Zhang Jiefang started a new round of encouragement and punishment like a fitness coach. Liang Xiujing had to keep practicing with a grimace.

"Is anyone here?" Half an hour later, Zhang Jiefang rushed over at a trot without even pulling the work clothes she wore over her polar fleece straight.

This was her first time as a boss interviewing someone, so she was naturally very excited.

Jiang He shook his head, "He Song said that he had something to do and wouldn't come over today. The man named Gu came to the door of our community 15 minutes ago, but he has not been seen yet, and he has not answered the phone... I think it should be He won’t come either.”

"You're not coming? You should have said it earlier if you didn't come. Isn't this a waste of time!" Zhang Jiefang was extremely depressed. Because of the interview this afternoon, they did not go to help bathe Gao Fengying, who was paralyzed from a high position due to an accident in a car accident in Hanyang Community. She was There are 399 repeat customers!

"It's okay. If you don't come, you won't come. It means we are not destined." Jiang Xiaoping stretched out her hand to straighten Zhang Jiefang's T-shirt. "Wait for another five minutes. If you don't come, we will..."

The motorcycle, which was so loud that it was suspected of disturbing the residents, came from far away and completely drowned out Jiang Xiaoping's voice. A pure black heavy-duty motorcycle stopped at the door of this office and warehouse.

The rider of the bike is a young man. His head is estimated to be 183cm conservatively. The shoulders and arms of the short brown retro-style furry leather jacket are fully stretched out by muscles. His long legs wrapped in ripped black jeans are stretched straight on the ground. , he got out of the car with one leg on his side, his movements were graceful and stretched, but inexplicably artificial, which made people suspect that he had practiced it countless times in front of the mirror before.

The man did not take off his helmet immediately, but looked up through the colorful mask at the wooden sign that read "Jie Ping Assists Bathing". Then his eyes swept over Zhang Jiefang and Jiang Xiaoping in turn, and finally landed firmly on Jiang He.

"...What are you doing here? Are you filming TV here?" Zhang Jiefang couldn't help but muttered in a low voice. She even leaned out from the door and looked around. She didn't find any cameras or anything like that. Obviously a little disappointed.

"Is this Mr. Gu?" Jiang Xiaoping asked.

The man didn't answer, but finally took off his helmet.

Zhang Jiefang was closest to the man. When she saw his appearance clearly, she gasped in shock. Jiang Xiaoping was also quite surprised. After all, the man in front of her had the absolute capital to rely on his reputation. It was better to become an Internet celebrity than to work as a bath assistant. Idols are significantly more likely and have a higher success rate.

"...You are Jiang He, right?" This young man who was so handsome that passers-by looked at him walked straight up to Jiang He. There was some definite surprise in the dog eyes with slightly drooped tails. He discovered that Jiang He With a confused look on his face, he immediately started to help her remember.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Gu Xia. When you were the brand director at Karon three years ago, you held a large-scale neighborhood flash mob. I was the NPC in it... I borrowed money from you and gave you gifts. I gave you a lighter, a silver one, remember?"

Gu Xia was looking forward to the moment when Jiang He's eyes suddenly lit up, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait.

Jiang He, who was wearing an ugly T-shirt, shook his head at him apologetically, and his voice was hoarse as if he had a bad cold, "I'm sorry, I really have no impression."

Gu Xia shook his head subconsciously, he didn't believe it at all.

Girls who have crossed paths with him, even just once, are all deeply impressed by him and never forget him. What's more, he pursued Jiang He with great fanfare back then. How could she not remember him?

(End of this chapter)

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