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  Janitor?

  That's naturally impossible, Cheng Heng wants to do it this way, he is just being wasteful.

  In the service industry, what's required is service and what's sought after is visual appeal. This girl looks sweet and gentle, and once she puts on the coffee shop uniform and stands by the entrance, without saying anything else, the entire atmosphere of the coffee shop changes.

  The sky is bluer, the water is clearer, and the coffee tastes better.

  Cheng Cheng sought talent like a thirsty man, and with Jiang Xi it was a perfect match, immediately taking office.

  The store clerk's uniform was custom-made, with a color scheme of brown bear, knee-length skirt, revealing two smooth little legs, and a pair of bear ears on her head. If someone else wore it, it would be ordinary and not eye-catching, but when Jiang Xi put it on, she smiled sweetly and cutely, and it was simply adorable.

  "Alright, alright, little stream." Cheng Cheng pointed at her, "You just stand by the door later and don't do anything else, just be responsible for smiling."

  It has become a laughing stock.

  "Alright, store manager."

  The male shop assistant was so captivated that he became flustered and red-faced, while the female shop assistant couldn't help but want to stretch out her claws and touch the bear's ears, stroke its wavy hair, and poke at its crescent-shaped eyes. Jiang Xi suddenly realized that this transformation...

  His own luck with women has miraculously improved.

  Ding dong ding dong, the prompt tone was ringing in his mind like a clear spring, and in just this short moment, his popularity value had increased by five points.

  The creek's smile became even sweeter, mixed with genuine and sincere laughter, as if the air was infused with sweet honey.

  It's really a "score-boosting" blessed place.

  One hundred and fifty yuan a day, one thousand two hundred a month, is enough to cover all of Jiang Xi's expenses at school, but she found a part-time job in a coffee shop, mainly hoping to quickly save up to 10,000 popularity points.

  At her current pace of study, even if she works hard day and night, by the time of the mid-term exams, the last place will still be hers.

  Jiang Xi didn't want to be sent back to an ordinary class and didn't mention the inequality of teacher resources. What's most important is that he was afraid of disappointing his parents.

  The knowledge of high school has long been returned to the teacher, and language subjects such as Chinese and English can be improved by rote memorization, but math and science need to be relearned from scratch. Recently, Jiang Xi's classes have made her feel less like she's hearing a completely foreign language, but compared to peers who haven't experienced a 12-year gap in knowledge, she still lags behind somewhat.

  The atmosphere of 10,000 people is pressing in on me.

  The cafe is adjacent to the commercial street and there is also a vocational college nearby. The flow of customers on weekends is extremely large.

  There are also many old customers, especially the "Encounter" signboard point heart is famous in Shanghai, has been on the city's food show, "oil bubble snail", according to legend is the store owner's private secret recipe, crispy and soft, biting down fragrant mouthful, paired with Blue Mountain coffee, flavor is unique.

  Li Li is just such a "foodie", every weekend, she must come to meet, order a plate of crispy fried snails, a cup of coffee and a book, and spend the afternoon in this way.

  "Welcome."

  The sweet voice floated into her ears, reminding Li Li of the big white rabbit candies she often ate when she was a child.

  She subconsciously glanced sideways and when she saw Jiang Xi's face clearly, she couldn't help but exclaim "wow" in her heart.

  Lily walked in, only to find the coffee shop, which was usually easy to get a seat at, packed with people. Most of them were young men, their eyes drifting towards the door with an unmistakable hint of flirtation, clearly not there for the coffee.

  Fallen, oil fried dough twist.

  Li Li felt heartache for the neglected oil bubble snail, but on the other hand, she took a sneak shot and posted it on Weibo: I'm so surprised! Met the beautiful Goddess! Beautiful voice, sweet tone, long legs! Awesome!

  Li Li is quite active on Weibo, with a bunch of "close friends" who interact and praise each other. As soon as she posts something, someone will follow along and leave comments, and in the quickly flooded comments section, Miss's stunning beauty still holds up well.

  "Sister is so tall!"

  "The ocean is all water, from the chest down, it's all legs."

  "Go as a group to see the young lady."

  "Check-in 1."

  "Check-in 2."

  “……”

  "Check in 10086."

  A picture circulating in a small circle was quickly forwarded and suddenly became Li Li's hot topic, her previous posts did not have such a high discussion rate, once the discussion rate increased, there were discordant voices coming out.

  "The blogger forced a awkward photo shoot, even the wall is crooked, and it's blurry like this, can you guys still tell if it's beautiful or ugly?"

  "First floor."

  “2。”

  “10086.”

  Li Li is just a young girl, who has never experienced such fanfare. As an ultimate fashionista, she can be considered quite straightforward. You can doubt her taste in clothes, but you absolutely cannot offend her sense of aesthetics.

  On an impulse, she ran to Jiang Xi's side: "Miss, can I take a photo with you?"

  She decided to sacrifice her personal image.

  Jiang Xi pulled the corner of his mouth, this girl's eyes were clear and bright, obviously without any ill intentions, "Alright."

  She made a big tomato shape with her hands.

  "Wow, Miss is really blessed by God."

  Isn't this just giving face?

  Compared with her, Li Li's originally somewhat pleasant-looking face became a big plate-like face, almost jumping out of the photo.

  Li Liding didn't mince words and directly fired back: "Do you admit it or not?!"

  In the photo, the young lady's eyes are narrowed into a crescent moon shape, sweet as if secretly pouring honey into people's hearts.

  "The wall is not convinced, but I am 233333333333"

  The keyboard warrior who was jumping up and down in the main building just now suddenly stopped.

  Someone quietly raised an opinion, "Did the blogger post this photo with the owner's consent?"

  Li Li was stunned and silently deleted the high-definition picture again.

  Jiang Xi didn't know that this little girl who came to take a photo with him would cause such a stir online, sparking heated debate among some people. The pouch in front of her was shaking vigorously with Fruit 6 inside.

  According to unwritten rules, most service industries do not allow employees to use communication tools during working hours.

  But this is Jiang Mu's phone...

  "Let it go." Lu Yuan, the coffee shop boy who was welcoming guests with her, said with a red face, "The boss is kind and doesn't mind these things."

  Jiang Xi then covered her skirt pocket and went to answer the phone in the corridor. It was indeed Jiang Mu, asking when she would be back.

  "Mom, I'm afraid I'll be a bit late coming home today, you and dad go ahead and eat."

  The coffee shop is divided into morning and evening shifts, and under Jiang Xi's insistence, Cheng Heng only arranged a regular white shift for her, but when she got off work, it was already 5:30.

  "It's nothing, shall we get dad to come pick us up?"

  Jiang Xi immediately refused, and soon after she returned to her post at the door, the glass door was opened from the outside by someone. A tall figure slowly walked in with his hands in his pockets. She curled up the corners of her mouth and bowed slightly:

  "Welcome!"

  The sound seemed to have attracted the attention of passersby, and the man lowered his gaze, only to see a dark brown hair top.

  "Han Chen, over here!"

  Jiang Xi took less than an hour to confirm that she wasn't hallucinating - she had indeed been reborn.

  It's not too late for everything.

  Jiang Xi didn't ask the heavens why they couldn't just be kind and send her back to before she was kidnapped, instead she felt that this timing was just right, producing a tiny bit of indescribable comfort: probably because she had suffered for so long, being too fortunate made her uneasy, but a little bit of fortune was enough.

  For this tile house, Jiang Xi is deeply etched in her memory. In the countless days and nights of being beaten and abused at Sangjia Dang, she had simulated escaping over and over again in her mind, and this experience was almost etched into her heart.

  "Xiao Ling, go back and sit properly, someone is coming."

  As expected, just as the sound of Jiang Xi's voice had barely faded away, the door "creaked" open from outside, and the old wooden door in the rural area bounced back against the wall.

  A rural woman in her thirties with hair like a bird's nest rushed in, shouting: "What are you yelling about? Are you all mourning? If you yell again, I'll send you all to see King Yama tonight!"

  A loud clang, an iron basin fell to the ground.

  It's certainly not like at home where you can have a bowl of rice with several dishes, pick and choose what you like, and if you don't like it, you can just turn the bowl over.

  Congee cooked with old rice from who-knows-which year, floating on top are a few rotten leaves, occasionally you can even see dead insects drifting around, and it's not uncommon to crack a tooth on a stone.

  Thin porridge, barely enough to keep from starving.

  Not eating? Okay.

  The next two meals continue to starve.

  Those who deceive people will not take pity on you just because of your young age - apart from the little skin used to deceive people outside, the heart in their chest cavity is probably already rotten.

  The iron basin came down, and the children who were still crying just now gathered around with interest, waiting for their porridge to be served.

  Most of them were like Xiaoling, young children who could run and jump, but they were all quiet as chickens, too well-behaved. There weren't many as big as Jiangxi.

  The kidnappers also have their own rules and won't take just anyone.

  Young girls of her age are the most popular, fresh and lively like a flower. Many buyers want them, they can be sold at a good price; while older boys are not wanted, firstly because they are difficult to manage, secondly because there is no place for them to go. Then there are five or six year old children who are also in high demand, many families without sons rush to buy them.

  It's Jiang Xi's turn now.

  Jiang Xi hung his head and took over the cracked porcelain bowl, for the first time honestly slurping away on the spot.

  The woman who was serving congee snorted coldly, apparently very satisfied with the quietness of the troublemaker, and said sarcastically:

  "In my territory, no matter if you were a celestial being before, once you're here, you'd better behave yourself! Listen to me and you'll get food, otherwise..." The cook's gaze swept around the room, and the children couldn't help but shiver, hastening their pace as they ate their porridge.

  Jiang Xi certainly wouldn't argue with her -

  That was something she did in her past life.

  No matter how sharp your tongue is, it's useless against these people who have ways to deal with troublemakers.

  She's been here for only two days and already got her head smashed against the wall, now it's more important to "learn a lesson" and lower the other party's guard. As for these kids around - Jiang Xi tightened his already scarce sympathetic heart and pretended not to see.

  "Little stream... have you eaten yet?"

  A soft and timid voice sounded, Jiang Xi knew without turning her head that it was Sun Ting, the classmate who had been kidnapped along with her.

  In this room, there were three others of her age, all girls.

  A female college student, reportedly high from a nightclub, was drugged and brought here. She has an ordinary appearance, her already thin clothes had become tattered and torn after a long period of turmoil, her hair was disheveled and smelled bad, at this time she was bowing her head and didn't know what to think.

  However, Jiang Xi knew: this person was absolutely not a lamp that saves oil.

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