beauty hunter

Chapter 11 It’s not enough to be too careful

In order to cope with today's interview, Wen Yan specially changed into clean clothes, a white long-sleeved plaid shirt with casual trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet. In addition to his elegant appearance, wide-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and short short

With her hair, she looks like a newcomer to society who has just graduated from school.

Although he had been staying in a remote place where he didn't see any passers-by for ten days and a half in the past few years, he had watched TV to some extent and learned a lot of current things. When looking for a job, he had to have some kind of outfit to avoid giving a bad first impression during the interview.

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The Shangzhuxuan he was going to was a high-end massage parlor, occupying the entire fourth floor of Linyue Street. Wen Yan went up the stairs to the fourth floor, but before he could find the door of Shangzhuxuan Massage, he saw that the corridor was crowded with people.

It's full of people.

"Number 127!"

A shout came from the front and fell into Wen Yan's ears across a distance of at least fifty meters.

Wen Yan broke into cold sweat on his forehead and couldn't help adjusting his glasses.

The number the other party gave him on the phone was 791...

Do we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse?

But since the selection was based on numbers, there was no need for him to wait here. It was better to go out for a walk first and then...

Before this thought could be finished, another shout came from the front: "Number 128!"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

So fast?

The crowd in front of me surged, and someone squeezed out from the front: "Give me, thank you, please give me some space!"

Not long after, Master Liu, it turns out you are No. 127?"

A fat bald man next to Wen Yan came over to greet him.

When the thin man saw the bald fat man, his face showed slight embarrassment, as if he didn't want to see him here, but he still said hello: "Master Wang, you are here too. Listen to my advice and don't go."

Fat Bald asked curiously: "What's going on? Master Liu, you are a national first-class masseur, why didn't you pass?"

The thin man became angry: "Don't mention it, that guy in the interview is just stupid. I have twenty years of age and a national first-class certificate. How can my skills be inferior? That guy actually said that my skills are third-rate!"

The surrounding area suddenly became silent.

Fat Bald said in disbelief: "This... I remember at the Massage Association, even Mr. Zhang nodded in approval of your technique. How could it be a third-rate technique? Could it be that you offended the interviewer?"

The thin man said dejectedly: "It's the first time I've met this woman, and there's no chance of offending her. I can see it. That woman is heartless. She's too soft and too hard. If it's too strong, it hurts, but if it's too weak, it's boring.

, Oh, okay, I'll go back first. Come and have a drink with me when you have time!" After saying that, he squeezed out of the crowd and went down the corridor.

The fat bald man was stunned for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted: "Wait for me."

The thin man stopped at the corner and looked back at him: "What? Don't you want to try?"

Fat Bald smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you are not good at it, my second-level massage skills will be brushed off immediately? Let's go and find a place to drink!"

Watching the two people go downstairs, everyone around them looked at each other in confusion.

Among these people, let alone first-level massage therapists, there are very few even second-level massage therapists, and most of them have third-level or even lower certificate levels. If you can't even be a first-level massage expert, how can you do it yourself?

Not long after, several young people who came together turned around and went downstairs. Immediately, several more self-aware guys followed.

Wen Yan lowered his head and adjusted his glasses. It seemed that applying for a job would be faster today.

"Brother, what level of certification do you have?" Suddenly a voice came from the side and asked.

Wen Yan turned around and saw a boy about the same age as him, with a stocky appearance, half a head taller than him, with a strong body, and an endearing simplicity on his face.

"I don't have a certificate." Wen Yan answered honestly.

"Well, I have a Level 4 massage certificate." The honest young man smiled naively, "I am number 790, what about you?"

"Seven-nine-one." Wen Yan thought to himself that it was the front and back legs. But this guy looks down-to-earth and speaks easy-going. He is more likable than the guys around him who all look at the people around them like enemies, and Wen Yan is happy to talk to him.

He chats.

"Ha, what a coincidence? My name is Qin Pu, what's your name?" The silly boy seemed a bit familiar.

"Wen Yan." Wen Yan replied politely.

"Are you from the city? I came from the countryside, my hometown is Liushangou, and I have only been in Pingyuan for two months." As soon as Qin Pu started talking, he seemed to have no intention of stopping.

Wen Yan always had a slight smile on his face and listened to him while listening to the numbers that were called out in front of him. There were many numbers that no one answered. He probably found that the recruiter's requirements were too high and left.

In less than twenty minutes, the numbers went from more than 100 to 600. No one came out with a good face. If the beating was legal, the interviewer would have been beaten 800 times.

Wen Yan listened more than talked and chatted with the boy. When Qin Puzheng said that the purpose of coming to the city was to find a partner for the baby he had arranged at home, a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him suddenly said: "I mean, brother,

The girl you are talking about is not named Wang Lu, right?"

Qin Pu looked at him in astonishment: "Brother, how did you know?"

The monkey face slapped his thigh: "Holy crap, it turns out you are really her match. Wang Lu and I are colleagues, and she always talks about you!"

Qin Pu said happily: "Really? Brother, which unit do you work for?"

Monkey Face laughed: "Pingyuan Hotel, I am in the massage room on the fourth floor, and she works as a waiter in the hotel service department above. I have been listening to you for a long time, and just now I felt that you looked like the person she talks about every day. It turns out you are really

you."

Qin Pu has been in the city for so long and still hasn't found Wang Lu's work place. How can he still hold back? He was so excited that he grabbed Hou Lian's shoulders and said, "Brother, please take me there quickly. I've been looking for her for a long time!"

"Ouch, let go, it hurts." Monkey Face exclaimed.

Qin Pu was stunned, quickly let go of his hand, and smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so energetic and excited, hehe..."

"Nothing, I'll take you there when the interview is over." He rubbed his shoulders with a grin on his face.

Wen Yan, who had been silent next to him, suddenly said, "Qin Pu, hasn't your partner ever contacted you?"

Qin Pu shook his head: "She has been in the city for a year. Her mother said that she has been busy and has not bothered to call me. That's why I want to go to the city to find her."

Wen Yan's eyes moved sideways and landed on the monkey-faced face, and he smiled sarcastically: "You said her partner talks about him to you every day?"

The monkey-faced man said inexplicably: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Wen Yan said slowly: "If she cares about Qin Pu so much, would she not even give him a call?"

The monkey-faced man couldn't help but froze.

The crowd of people around who were watching the excitement fell silent for a moment, and then started laughing.

Qin Pu was stunned again.

Although he was short-sighted, he was not stupid after all. When Wen Yan pointed out the inconsistencies, he immediately understood and couldn't help turning his head to look at the monkey-faced man.

The monkey-faced man's expression changed several times, and he glared at Wen Yan and said, "Brother, you are so idle, aren't you? What matters between me and this big brother is none of your business?" While smiling, a look of embarrassment and anger appeared on his face.

, with a threatening look in his eyes.

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses and whispered softly: "Want to beat me?"

The monkey-faced face twitched, and he almost wanted to knock him to the ground immediately, but looking at Qin Pu next to him, whose face darkened, he did not dare to do anything, and forced a smile and said: "Brother, I just said that casually,

Wang Lu occasionally talks to me a few times, but she doesn’t mention it every day..."

Qin Pu ignored him and looked at Wen Yan in confusion: "But he knows the name of my partner, this..." He clearly remembered that when he told Wen Yan just now, he did not say "Wang Lu" yet.

The monkey face suddenly became more energetic: "That's right, I knew it without you telling me. Everyone has heard it. How can this be false?"

Wen Yan smiled slightly and said slowly: "One question can reveal your true colors."

Monkey Face felt relieved and laughed loudly: "It's a joke. I'm just helping people out of kindness. How can I reveal my true identity!"

Wen Yan looked around, caught everyone's gaze, and said leisurely: "What's your number?"

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

The look of the man with the unique monkey face changed.

"Speak out and prove that you are here to apply for a job, not to lie." Wen Yan looked at him funny. He had seen this method countless times in the first year he left the orphanage.

Qin Pu couldn't help but asked: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Not only him, but many people around him didn't understand. Even if the monkey face has no number, what does it have to do with deceiving people?

"Didn't he say that meeting you here was a coincidence? Then he should have come to apply for a job, so he should have a number." Wen Yan knew that this silly boy was not very smart, so he explained, "If he doesn't have a number, it means

He didn’t come here to apply for a job. He didn’t come here to apply for a job, but he has been standing here since I came in. Why?”

Qin Pu was still a little confused: "What does this have to do with him knowing my partner's name?"

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "I'm the only one you've ever talked to?"

People around him suddenly realized.

At this moment, everyone could see that Qin Pu was a chatterbox. He could talk about family issues with stranger Wen Yan. Of course, it was impossible that he had not said this to other people.

Qin Pu scratched his head, glanced at the monkey face, and said nothing.

The monkey-faced man's expression had changed several times. When he saw that everyone around him was looking at him, he said angrily: "Good boy, you can see the good deeds done by me." He turned around and wanted to squeeze out of the crowd.

go.

Wen Yan took advantage of him to squeeze past her, bumped into him slightly, and took the opportunity to quietly press his left chest.

Monkey Face was so flustered that he didn't notice it for a moment and left in a hurry.

Just as Wen Yan guessed, he did not have a number. Instead, he overheard Qin Pu chatting with an old woman when he was on the bus, so he decided to follow him and looked for an opportunity to deceive him. Little did he know that he was about to succeed.

It was actually exposed by Wen Yan.

"Kid, just wait. If I don't beat you to death later, I won't be ashamed to hang out on the street anymore!" After the monkey-faced man left, he was still mumbling, obviously wanting to take revenge.

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"No. 790!"

After waiting for a while, a shout came from the front.

Wen Yan pushed Qin Pu, and the latter came back to his senses, smiled gratefully at him, and pushed forward: "Come on, come on!"

A middle-aged man next to him gave Wen Yan a thumbs up: "Young man, okay."

Wen Yan smiled and pushed forward after Qin Pu.

There were less than two hundred people left in the aisle, which was much looser than before, but there were still people coming from behind.

No wonder, in a city like Pingyuan, not to mention the regular salary of 10,000, even the trial salary of 5,000 is already a considerable amount of income.

After squeezing to the front, Wen Yan originally thought it would be his turn soon, but he didn't know that after five minutes, Qin Pu still didn't come out.