On the next morning, Liu Ahua came early to eat.
I borrowed a pair of scissors from my neighbor next door and cut my hair and nails neatly. The dry and yellow ponytail was cut into short hair that reached the ears. I looked thinner and more energetic.
She nervously touched her hair and her clothes, "Jiang Xin, look, is Auntie like this?"
Qiao Jiangxin sensed her nervousness and smiled at her to comfort her, "Girl, you're much more energetic now. Wait for me for a while. When there are fewer customers later, I'll take you there.
Please find a table and sit down first. I’ll ask Auntie to make you a bowl of our signature noodles. ”
Liu Ahhua waved her hands quickly, "No, no, don't waste it. I've already eaten. I just ate a big steamed bun. I didn't do anything this morning, so why should I eat so much?"
Qiao Jiangxin thought, "Eat it. I'll ask Auntie to cook less. You don't eat it every day. Maybe the boss will take a fancy to you and ask you to work on the spot. If you don't eat enough, won't it affect your performance?"
After ten o'clock, most of the morning guests had left. Qiao Jiangxin pushed out a bicycle from the backyard and motioned Liu Ahua to get on it.
Arriving at the door of Liu Cuiyun's shop in Nancheng, Qiao Jiangxin stopped his car and shouted towards the shop, "Aunt Liu~"
Liu Cuiyun was counting the goods with her butt sticking out when she heard someone shouting at the door and straightened up and turned around.
"Are you here?"
Liu Ahhua tugged at the corner of her clothes awkwardly, with a flattering smile on her face. Seeing Liu Cuiyun looking at her, she mustered up the courage to greet her, "Hello, boss."
Liu Cuiyun nodded, "Hello, come on, come in."
Qiao Jiangxin parked her bike and walked into the store carrying an oil-paper bag. "Here are some freshly-made meat buns for you and Uncle Qi."
Liu Cuiyun chuckled and turned to call Qi Haiqing, who was holding a notebook to register the goods, and said, "Brother Qi, stop busying yourself and come and have some buns. We're at the Jiangxin store." ”
Liu Ahua stood beside him, not knowing what to do.
Liu Cuiyun didn't ignore her either. She looked her up and down. "So thin? The work in our store is not easy. We often have to load and unload goods. It's all physical work. You are not young anymore, right?"
Liu Ahhua mustered up her courage and said, "Boss, I will be fifty on the third day of September this year. I am strong and I can do whatever it takes, whether it's carrying or picking things up. If I can't do a good job, I don't want any money."
Liu Cuiyun looked at Liu Ahhua's serious expression and chuckled, "You are quite confident. My last name is also Liu, and maybe we were from the same family five hundred years ago. It can be considered a fate. Since you say you are the one, then stay and give it a try."
Liu Ahhua's eyes were filled with great surprise. She turned to look at Qiao Jiangxin blankly, "I, I found a job?"
Qiao Jiangxin poured some cold water on her, "Aunt Liu told you to give it a try, you must give it a try..."
Liu Ah Hua quickly turned around and said to Liu Cuiyun, "I know, I definitely know. I just didn't go to school and I don't know how to read. I know everything else."
Liu Cuiyun took a bite of the big bun and asked, "Well, when can I go back to work?"
Liu Ahhua was stunned for a moment, "Egang?"
"I'm just asking when you can start working?" Qiao Jiangxin explained.
Liu Ahhua straightened her back and mustered up her courage, "Now, I can do it now, and I will definitely do it well."
"Ya."
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