After leaving the room, Yang Jia asked Mr. Zhang, "When should I come to work?"
"It can be done now." said Mr. Zhang.
Eh? Yang Jia was a little surprised. A part-time employee hired today wouldn't start working tomorrow? It couldn't be that the travel agency's guests had already arrived and they were waiting for her, a part-time employee, to take their place, right?
But judging by what Ms. Zhang said, it actually happened. After going downstairs, she told the girl at the front desk, "Take her to the parking lot."
Bewildered, she followed the receptionist to the parking lot behind the building and saw the bus parked right in the middle. At that moment, Yang Jia felt a little fuzzy, and the ID card in her hand seemed to be getting slightly warm, but when she looked closely, she couldn't see anything wrong.
illusion?
"This is it. Just open the door and go up." The receptionist took Yang Jia to the bus, then turned and left.
"Hey?" Yang Jia was stunned for a moment and wanted to call her to ask where the driver and the real tour guide were, but the receptionist walked away quickly and disappeared in a moment. Yang Jia could only turn around and look at the closed car.
For some reason, she had a very strong premonition that there seemed to be no one in the car.
This gave Yang Jia a chill. Could she have really stepped into some kind of trap? A prank? A horror scene? She used her imagination, trying to "lively" the atmosphere. Then Yang Jia reached out and opened the door. Was there anyone there? What was going on? Since she was already here, she had to check it out.
The moment the door opened, a subtle bustle filled the air, and Yang Jia felt as if the whole world had come alive. She stood at the door, staring blankly at the packed carriage, unable to recover.
Is there really someone?
"Why are you here so late? Come on up." The woman sitting next to the driver called her, "Yang Jia, right? Come on, we're about to leave."
Yang Jia quickly climbed onto the bus in three or two steps, looked around, and saw that there was only one empty seat in the first row, so he walked over and sat down.
At that moment, she seemed to hear the other people in the car gasp, which made Yang Jia feel a little confused and couldn't help but turn around to look around. But everyone looked normal and had no intention of explaining their previous behavior.
However, Yang Jia saw something else. In front of her was a platform formed by an engine, and on the platform was a pile of travel brochures.
This discovery reminded Yang Jia of his responsibilities. He quickly stood up, picked up the travel brochure, and distributed it from the back of the car to the front.
Just the right amount. Yang Jia held the last travel brochure and nudged the person sitting next to him, "Yours..."
The next moment, the man turned his head, and Yang Jia's breathing immediately stagnated, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back.
The person in front of him was very good-looking, with long eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and hair tied up at the back of her head. She looked neat and tidy. She had a very aggressive temperament. The moment she turned her head, Yang Jia even had the illusion that a murderous aura was rushing towards her.
The feeling of being instantly shocked made Yang Jia breathless. She stared at the other person for a few seconds before she suddenly came to her senses.
"You...your travel brochure." She stammered, and then did not dare to sit back in her original seat, but sat down on the table where the travel brochure was previously placed.
At this moment, she began to understand why others gasped when she sat down just now. She probably wasn't the only one intimidated by this person. Thinking of this, Yang Jia felt a little better.
After all, they are of similar age, but one is completely suppressed by the other in terms of momentum. Although I know that this situation is normal, it still makes people feel unhappy!
But Yang Jia soon realized that her choice wasn't a good one. When they sat side by side, at least they couldn't see each other, and even if they felt oppressive, they could still force themselves to forget. But now, that person was sitting diagonally across from her, and even if they wanted to, they couldn't. And that person's face seemed to have a magical power. While it might not make any difference when they weren't paying attention, once they saw it, it was hard to ignore.
Fortunately, the person across from her ignored her from beginning to end. After taking the travel brochure, he slowly flipped through it.
The slender fingers twisted the pages, slightly bent, and this posture made the fingers look bony and had a strange beauty. And from Yang Jia's angle, perhaps because of the light, the hand seemed white, almost transparent.
Her hands are so beautiful...
Beautiful things are always more likely to attract people's admiration. Even though he knew that this person exuded the aura of "you can't afford to offend", Yang Jia still couldn't help but steal glances at him frequently.
I forgot to mention that she's a lesbian, pure and simple. And she's drawn to the queen type, even the characters she plays in her games are modeled after that type. And the person before her, from her looks to her temperament and even every detail of her body, like her beautiful hands and straight back, all perfectly hit Yang Jia's preferences.
A dream lover is just like this.
So unlike others who retreated after their momentum was suppressed, Yang Jia now felt eager to face the challenge head-on.
Her philosophy of life is that even if she can't catch the guy, she can still flirt with him to satisfy her vanity.
Lost in her own thoughts, Yang Jia didn't notice that the car had already started moving. It was not until she heard the driver's loud reminder, "We've arrived at the Central Square!" that she suddenly came to her senses.
Realizing that he had been staring blankly all the way without any meaning, Yang Jia couldn't help but sigh that beauty can mislead people.
The car door opened quickly and the tour guide led everyone out. Yang Jia stayed at the back, feeling a little confused, not knowing what to do next.
The job requirements said she'd be with the group for three days, providing guidance. But now it seemed the tour guide was responsible for all that, so she wasn't needed at all! But forget it, she was already here, and considering the 3,000 yuan, she couldn't just give up halfway. At worst, she could just help maintain order.
Thinking of this, Yang Jia jumped out of the car. Walking in front of her was her dream lover. From behind, his shirt and trousers perfectly outlined his body proportions, making his waist and legs look slimmer and his temperament more outstanding.
After getting off the bus, the people on board were vaguely divided into two groups. One group was led by the beauty she admired, but they all stood at a distance behind her, neatly arranged in a line. The other group was led by a male student with a "Shamatte" style, and they stood in a very loose circle around him. The two groups formed a very sharp contrast.
The tour guide seemed to ignore this, raised a small flag, and began to introduce the various facilities around the central square.
"Everyone, look! This is the central square of Phoenix City. Almost all the municipal facilities are located here. This is the Municipal Building..." The guide's explanation was detailed, but the more Yang Jia listened, the more puzzled he felt. Central squares are common in every city, and the layout and planning are similar. Tourists come to see the unique features of each city. Who would want to listen to this kind of introduction?
But what surprised her was that these tourists listened very carefully and even opened the travel brochure from time to time to check.
Tourists from out of town? But judging by their appearance, they were clearly not.
But everything that happened today, starting from that part-time job, was strange, so Yang Jia felt that he might have become a little numb... No wonder!
Especially when someone comes over to talk to her.
The girl who came was a cheerful-looking girl with long hair and big eyes, wearing a small floral dress. She came to Yang Jia's side without anyone noticing, and stared at the card in her hand curiously.
"Is there something wrong?" Yang Jia put the card away and asked.
"Hehe..." The girl laughed twice, "My name is Bai Ting, what's your name?"
"Yangjia. Jia is the Jia in Sakyamuni." Yangjia replied.
Bai Ting praised, "What a great name. Yang Jia, you're amazing. Where did you get this card?"
Even though Yang Jia himself couldn't be said to be very perceptive, he could sense that at that moment, many people turned around and looked at him.
Do they care about this card? Thinking of this, she quickly put the card into her wallet and said vaguely, "I just found a part-time job." Is this card really that hard to come by? But she only worked part-time at a travel agency and got it. How could this happen?
Also, Mr. Zhang had previously said it was a travel agency ID card, but these people clearly knew it. Could this travel agency be so influential?
No matter how I think about it, it still feels weird.
"So that's how it is." Bai Ting didn't seem surprised by her explanation at all. "What part-time job are you looking for?"
"Just give you travel brochures, and then follow the group and help maintain the following order. Explain when necessary." Yang Jia said uncertainly.
Bai Ting was no longer calm. "What, so simple?!"
...I'm so sorry it's that simple! And the salary is only 3,000 yuan!
"You're so lucky." Bai Ting looked at Yang Jia with envy, and then... she took out a card from her pocket and showed it to Yang Jia, "We all have this kind of card. Although the functions are the same, yours should have extra benefits." She paused and asked, "What's your compensation for this part-time job?"
"Three thousand yuan," Yang Jia answered honestly. She thought, "So they have cards too." She looked closely and saw Bai Ting's card was blue, while hers was white. Could it be the difference between a tourist card and an employee card?
"Three thousand yuan." Upon hearing this, Bai Ting's expression changed from envy to regret. She comforted Yang Jia, "That's not bad. At least the coins are still very useful in the early stages."
But the expression on your face clearly says otherwise… Yang Jia thought awkwardly. This Bai Ting didn't even bother to hide her expression. Is this really okay? But she didn't seem to care about the three thousand yuan, and she even said it was an "extra bonus." In other words, maybe her reward wasn't three thousand yuan, but something else? And that something would be much better than money?
Yang Jia thought he might be going insane. What else could a part-time job pay if not money? Three thousand yuan for three days of such simple work, what was there to be dissatisfied about?
I'd better finish the job quickly, collect the money and leave. I always feel that this matter is weird from beginning to end.
While thinking this, Yang Jia didn't realize that by repeating this sentence over and over again, he had already been filled with flags all over his body.
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