A Rich Family Has an Ugly Duckling ( Chinese Bl MTL Novel )

Chapter 57

Chapter 57

　　Chen Wu woke up in the noisy morning of the village in the city.

　　Migrant workers on construction sites, waiters in various restaurants, and takeaway boys who shuttle in the streets and alleys live here. In short, people from all over the world gather here to strive for a better life, so the environment in the urban village is very noisy. Every morning from five to six o'clock From the beginning of the clock, there were noises one after another. The laborers in Beidiao had to work from dawn to dusk to make a living, and the money they earned might barely cover their mouths.

　　If it were not for the rapid advancement of urbanization in recent years and the greater development of second- and third-tier cities, causing the labor force to return to the local area, urban villages would be more crowded and noisy.

　　Chen Wu looked at the time, it was already 8 o'clock in the morning, so he didn't plan to cook, but went out and ate some soy milk and fried dough sticks at a small stall. The owner of the stall had just picked up the fried dough sticks from the oil pan, and the yellow surface was still covered with a layer of hot oil. Chen Wu ate half of it, and the feeling of nausea emerged again.

      Seeing Chen Wu's reaction, the boss was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong with the fritters he fried. He said in a loud voice: "Hey, little brother, the oil in my house is all good oil bought in the supermarket, it's not waste oil, what's going on with you?"

　　Chen Wu suppressed the desire to vomit, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I may have eaten badly yesterday. Boss, I put the money on the table, and I don't want to eat the rest, please accept it."

　　"Okay! You can just put it there. By the way, if you really eat up your stomach, take a car and go to South Street to buy some medicine. There is no pharmacy in our area!"

　　"Well, okay, thank you boss." Chen Wu returned to the small room after paying the money. After lying on the bed for half an hour, I finally felt less uncomfortable. I took out my mobile phone and started looking for jobs on various job search platforms.

　　It's a pity that I searched all morning and found nothing. Most of the recruitment information posted on the job search website requires academic qualifications, and the minimum must be a bachelor's degree. Chen Wu is not eligible for just graduating from high school, and some jobs also have requirements for working hours. Basically, they must be able to work for two consecutive days More than three months, and he will start school in one month, and it will not work.

　　Of course, there are also some part-time jobs on a daily basis, but the work locations are basically on the third and fourth ring roads, which are too far away from the villages in the city, and it takes nearly two hours to go there by subway. Chen Wu has saved relatively suitable part-time jobs, and plans to go out in the afternoon. If he can't find a more suitable job, he will find some part-time jobs on the platform.

　　Searching here and there didn't yield much, but it took a lot of time, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye. Chen Wu had no appetite, so he wanted to cook some rice porridge to eat. The lady in the kitchen couldn't bear to see that he didn't even cook vegetables, and said: "You young people just don't pay attention to food. You just need nutrition right now. At noon, do you just drink a bowl of plain porridge? This is not a good thing, and you will feel better if you have stomach problems in the future!"

　　Chen Wu's face was not very good-looking at the moment, and he said with white lips: "Thank you for your concern, I don't have much appetite now, and I don't want to eat after cooking, it's a bit wasteful."

　　The aunt shook her head and said, "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat a little. You can eat less, but you have to eat." As she spoke, she dug a spoonful of something from a small earthen pot in the corner, put it in a small plate, and handed it over. To Chen Wu: "If you don't eat vegetables, you can eat some of this. I learned the pickled bamboo shoots from my workers. It's an appetizer and a meal. It's delicious!"