"Looks like nothing's easy to make a living. Maybe I should just buy a razor and practice with Wen Zhaoye for a few days. Once I'm familiar with it, I can become a barber who moves around from place to place."

Ding Jufang stood in the crowd, her eyes flashing with malice as she stared at Wen Jiaojiao, who was turning back.

She said in a low voice, "Alright, I guess there's no one else with that girl. Go find a secluded corner and I'll trick her into coming over here."

Wang Daqing glanced around and walked towards an empty alley.

Ding Jufang withdrew the ruthless look from her eyes, and walked up to Wen Jiaojiao with a kind expression, saying:

"Young lady, looking for a job?"

Wen Jiaojiao looked her up and down, a glimmer of hope rekindling in her eyes, and quickly nodded:

"Yes, I'm looking for a job."

Ding Jufang greeted them with a smile:

"Then come with me."

They didn't even mention any conditions?

Is it possible for me to meet such a good person?

Wen Jiaojiao had gone out these past two days and had a general understanding of the poverty of this era. The atmosphere in Yun City was chaotic, and most people were calculating, so she didn't even dare to dream of finding a powerful patron.

A cloud of doubt immediately arose in her heart. She stopped in her tracks and asked warily, "What kind of job is it? What are the benefits like? Do you need an ID card and a letter of introduction?"

The older woman paused, then kindly explained to Wen Jiaojiao, "It's just helping out by carrying plates. Food and lodging are provided. It's two hundred yuan a month, and you don't need any documents."

Two hundred yuan?

Isn't that the same principle as Myanmar offering high salaries for job openings?

Wen Jiaojiao's pupils contracted slightly, a wave of fear washing over her scalp, and her limbs felt strangely cold despite the sweltering summer heat.

She glanced around fearfully, then took two steps back and said, "No need, no need. I have a lot of family members, so I don't need to earn money."

The middle-aged woman's face stiffened, but she continued to flatter him with a friendly expression: "This job is easy; it's something other people would kill for."

If you miss this opportunity, you'll never have another chance. Young people, you'd better seize it!

"Once you get this job, everyone who sees you will praise your skills. When you're at a banquet, everyone will have to bend down to serve you food when you reach for your chopsticks. Just imagine how glamorous that life will be!"