"Oh, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful sister!"
"The clothes you are wearing are so beautiful, even prettier than the ones worn by the beauty in our village."
"This is my first time here, so I'll call you Sister Manyue from now on!"
Judging from her accent, she is from a nearby village. When she came to ask about her work, I just praised her beautiful clothes.
"Thank you!" Jiang Manyue smiled faintly: "Which school did you graduate from?"
"Have you learned about the work of a caregiver? Do you understand nursing and pharmacology?"
Lu Qingqing was stumped by these few questions, and looked stunned.
"I just graduated from the junior high school in our village and helped out in the health center before."
"What is nursing knowledge? What is this pharmacology you're talking about?"
"I heard that we come here to take care of people. Don't worry, sister, I can take care of people."
Jiang Wan was in a hurry to find someone, so he asked someone to find a young girl for him.
The other party said that he worked at a health center, so he agreed to let people come.
It turned out that she was not a professional nurse, she was just helping to take care of people.
"Auntie! What happened?" Lu Qingqing looked at the two people with unhappy faces and felt a little anxious.
"Are you worried that I can't take good care of you? If not, I can ask for a lower salary."
"That's not the case!" Jiang Wan didn't ask for too much: "As long as you can take care of people."
"Your task every day is to watch over my second sister and urge her to take medicine if she feels unwell."
"As for the rest, don't worry about it. I'll still give you the salary as I said."
Since her mother agreed, Jiang Manyue didn't say much.
After briefly asking about her family situation and identity documents, Jiang Manyue signed the contract directly.
"Lu Qingqing, this is the contract for hiring a caregiver. Please take a look and sign it!"
Lu Qingqing picked up the contract and looked at it, and soon an expression of embarrassment appeared on her face.
"What's wrong? Is there any problem with the terms I drafted?" Jiang Manyue asked in confusion.
"No, no!" She finally couldn't hide it anymore and answered honestly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I can't read."
This is really surprising. I didn’t expect that the new caregiver is illiterate.
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