I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

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Rong Si didn't speak, the waiter shook his head and took him to the manager's office in the backstage.

"Manager, there is a student who wants to do a part-time job, can you see it?"

"Yeah." The manager looked up lazily. When he saw the teenager standing at the door, his small eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up from his seat and greeted him with a smile, "Hello, this classmate, do you want to work part-time? Yes! When do you plan to come to work?"

Rong Si said lightly: "It's all right tonight."

"Really? Okay!" The manager smiled and invited him to come in and sit down, looking hard at the boy's amazingly handsome face, "Classmate, we are just short of people here, especially a handsome waiter like you. Work here with us, the salary is easy to say!"

Rong Si's jaw clenched.

The manager suddenly realized that this kid doesn't seem to like to talk?

He felt it necessary to remind him, "Classmate, if you want to work here, you have to be enthusiastic and cheerful. After all, we serve our customers. If we can’t speak and make our customers unhappy, that’s not good."

Rong Si nodded, "I will try my best."

The manager's first impression of him is still very good. It is rare to be as handsome as him. Even if he is not very talkative, it doesn't matter much. Maybe someone will like it. There are many young ladies and rich ladies in their bar. Maybe they will like it?

The manager thought of something, and asked: "Will you drink?"

Rong Si replied straightforwardly: "No."

"No?" The manager was a little surprised, "If you can't drink, it's a bit difficult. I originally wanted to arrange for you to entertain those important guests, otherwise the commission would be very high."

The important guests he referred to are naturally rich people.

"I don't know how to drink." Rong Si repeated.

"Okay, let's start with the most basic thing, which is to deliver drinks and meals to the guests, right?" The manager said, suddenly remembering an important question, "By the way, are you an adult? It’s a little troublesome if you are underage."

Rong Si said truthfully: "There are still two months and eighteen years old."

"So you are not an adult?" The manager was a little embarrassed, but he really didn't want to miss him. After thinking about it, he agreed, "Okay, I count you as an adult. When you sign the contract, you can start working. "

"it is good."

After signing the contract, Rong Si walked to the locker room and put on a new set of work clothes, also a white shirt, black trousers, and a black bow tie.

After getting dressed, he put on his newly issued work card and walked outside.

He walked towards the bar, ready to deliver drinks to the guests.

…

Rong Si came out of the bar late at night. Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Although he only worked five or six hours on the first day, it also made him feel a little tired. The wind of early autumn is blowing on the face, with a somewhat bleak meaning.

There were almost no taxis on the street at the moment, and he couldn't get a taxi with his mobile phone. He could only walk back.

He lives in an old apartment complex. When he walked there, a cool-dressed woman with yellow hair came out from a hair salon with red and blue strips in front. She looked enchanting and looked around. It's like trying to solicit customers.

When she saw Rong Si, the woman stunned, then greeted him enthusiastically, and squeezed her eyes at him, "Little handsome guy, come or not? It's easy to use and cheap."