Zhuang Zhou, unemployed at home, unexpectedly obtained a time-space gate that could travel to the Tang Dynasty's Zhenguan era, and could also carry items with him. Thus, Zhuang Zhou embarked on...
"What are you standing there for? Let's go!"
Seeing that Zhuang Zhou didn't move, Meng Xuan couldn't help but urge him.
"Well...if you have something to say, why not just say it here? It's not good for a man and a woman to be in the same room together."
Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to come up with a random excuse.
But who knew, I heard Meng Xuan say:
"Why? Are you afraid that I'll tarnish your reputation?"
“…”
Zhuang Zhou was speechless.
I had to explain: "No, it's mainly about your reputation. Aren't you a girl?"
"What's the big deal? Haven't we been living together as a single man and a woman for a long time?"
“…”
Zhuang Zhou was speechless again!
This girl is really carefree.
Don't care at all!
Zhuang Zhou grunted and tried to explain.
Then Meng Xuan said:
"What's wrong? Is it inconvenient for you to bring a girl back?"
"No, I'm single."
"That won't do. Let's go! Go upstairs."
Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to lead Meng Xuan upstairs.
Arriving at the door, Zhuang Zhou took out the key and opened it.
He also said, "The house is a little messy, don't mind it!"
"I don't mind. This is my house."
That seems to be the case!
The door opened and Zhuang Zhou invited Meng Xuan into the house.
"Ha! It's really quite messy... Huh?"
Meng Xuan was originally looking at the mess in the living room.
But very quickly.
Her eyes were drawn to a pair of carved screens in the living room:
"Wow! This thing is so beautiful!"
“This bottle is so beautiful too.”
"And this incense burner, isn't it so beautiful?"
Immediately afterwards, Meng Xuan was attracted by the various porcelains, calligraphy and paintings, and other cultural relics in the living room.
Meng Xuan praised repeatedly:
"Zhuang Zhou, where did you get all this?"
"I bought these at the antique market. Once the antique shop is renovated, I'll move them all into the shop."
"Oh, I see! I didn't expect you to be in the antique business!"
Seeing so many ancient artifacts, Meng Xuan felt relieved this time.
But soon, her attention was attracted again.
"What's this?"
Meng Xuan directly picked up a box of Biyun sets.
Then she found that there were dozens of boxes placed nearby.
Suddenly, her eyes turned straight to Zhuang Zhou:
"Old classmate, you're not going to tell me that you're going to use all this, are you?"
Zhuang Zhou's face turned black, and he quickly explained:
"It's not what you think. I bought these to sell."
"Sell? Do you think I will believe you?"
Meng Xuan suddenly thought of something:
"It seems like you often bring girls back, right? You must use several in one night, right? Otherwise, why would you prepare so much?"
Faced with Meng Xuan's barrage of questions, Zhuang Zhou was so upset that he felt like crying.
"Old classmate, it's not what you think..."
"Alright! A man with so many Biyun sets at home clearly brings girls home to play with him often. I really didn't realize you were that kind of person!"
I'm a serious man, okay!
"Look..."
Meng Xuan then saw the pile of sanitary napkins and said:
"We have so many sanitary napkins at home. Tell me, what are they for?"
Zhuang Zhou said without thinking:
"Of course I use it!"
"Ah! Old classmate, you are very perverted now!"
Zhuang Zhou: “…”
"It's not what you think. These are goods I stockpiled and was planning to resell."
Zhuang Zhou had no choice but to force an explanation.
“Stockpiling?”
Meng Xuan was puzzled:
"I've heard of people hoarding gold, crude oil, and agricultural products, but I've never heard of anyone hoarding sanitary napkins."
"Well, now you've seen it."
As the two were talking, Zhuang Zhou called.
It's a lot of money.
"Where are you?"
"At home!"
"The interview is scheduled for tomorrow morning at ten o'clock. Is that okay?"
Only then did Zhuang Zhou remember about the interview and recruitment.
By the time the interview is over, it will probably be around noon.
It seems that I can only go to Chang'an to pick up the goods tomorrow afternoon.
That’s fine!
Let those people wait a little longer, this is called hunger marketing.
"Okay! Then tomorrow morning at ten o'clock."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Zhou let out a long sigh.
Meng Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"
“Oh, it’s about the interview.”
Zhuang Zhou was talking when he suddenly thought of something:
"By the way, are you free tomorrow? Come with me to the interview?"
"Me? Stop kidding, why would I go? I don't understand."
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "It's mainly because there's no one in my company right now. It would be weird for me to sit there alone. I think you have a good temperament. Why don't you pretend to be my secretary?"
"Haha! Zhuang Zhou, you're so funny!"
Meng Xuan laughed out loud, thinking that Zhuang Zhou was still as quick-witted as he was in high school.
But as she was laughing, she realized that Zhuang Zhou's expression seemed very serious:
"Are you serious?"
"Ah! Are you free? Help me fill the void."
Speaking of which, Zhuang Zhou really came up with this idea at the last minute.
Interviewer?
Stop kidding!
He did participate in quite a few interviews after graduating from college.
I was extremely nervous that time.
Now that he is asked to be a recruitment officer, he is even more nervous!
After all, these are all used in my own shop.
In the future, this means that I will have to pay people's salaries and take care of their five insurances and one fund.
"Alright then!"
Meng Xuan hesitated for a while and saw that Zhuang Zhou was very persistent.
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