For ordinary students, weekends are a rare day off, but for Rong Shiyi, weekends are a good day for him to work. Because there is no class, he can take one or two more jobs a day.

When Rong Shiyi was very young, his parents divorced and depended on his mother since childhood.

Although his mother Rong Zhiqing is a beta, she is also a spoiled lady from a wealthy family. Unfortunately, the family is in a bad state. It was difficult for him to live alone with Rong Shiyi. At the beginning, she couldn't even find a decent job.

So when Rong Shiyi became sensible, she would learn to help her mother share some of her life's burdens. When she was old, she would go out to do some part-time jobs, and as long as she had time, she would fill up her work, like a top that would never be tired.

On Saturday, there were a lot of people on the pedestrian street. It rained all night last night, and today's day was particularly sunny. The air and sunshine were filled with the fresh smell of soil after the rain.

Rong Shiyi was wearing a loose sweatshirt and a black baseball cap. Her slightly long red hair was raised from under the hat, and she also held a stack of flyers in her hand.

It was half afternoon, and Rong Shiyi had a small half of the leaflets left in his hand.

He was a little tired from standing, so he put the unpublished flyer on the stone bench on the side of the road, leaned against the telephone pole, unscrewed the thermos and drank a sip of water.

Rong Shiyi was standing by the roadside. After a moment, a black Bentley drove by slowly in front of him.

He glanced at the license plate, his eyebrows slowly frowned, and then turned around, as if he didn't want the people in the car to see him.

But things were not as Rong Shiyi wanted. The car drove past him, and after a while, it slowly retreated and stopped on the side of the road.

The ink-colored window of the car was rolled down, and in the back seat, a middle-aged man with Rong Shiyi's eyebrows and eyes stuck out his head.

Rong Shiyi cursed in her heart and turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the man:

"Zhou Shiyi."

Rong Shiyi's expression gradually became irritable. He hugged his arms with both hands and refuted it angrily:

"My surname is Rong."

Zhou Yuanshan didn't want to bother him, so he just frowned and looked at Rong Shiyi up and down, with the arrogance of the superior in his tone:

"If you don't go to school well, why do you do this? I don't give you enough money to spend?"

"Do you have anything to do with me? Why should I spend your money?"

Rong Shiyi didn't give him a good face. As he said that, he seemed to remember something. He lowered his head and pulled out a bank card from his bag and threw it into the car window:

"We are all here, and we haven't moved a minute. Don't make any money in the future. If we hit me again, we will donate it to the Animal Protection Association."

Zhou Yuanshan's expression showed signs of collapse. As soon as he was about to have an attack, the woman around him held down his hand.

The woman's name is Jiang Xue, who was married to Zhou Yuanshan and Rong Zhiqing after divorce. She looked petite and saw that she was a noble lady who had been cared for with great care. Her voice was also delicate and soft, which made Zhou Yuanshan's anger faded away:

"Yuanshan, this young boy is ignorant, what are he doing with him?"

After saying that, she turned her gaze to Rong Shiyi and said with a smile:

"Xiao Yi, it's rare to meet him. Should I have a meal with us?"

Rong Shiyi didn't take her tricks and snorted coldly and looked away:

"I won't go. Your family has a dinner together. Why are I an outsider following me?"

Zhou Yuanshan only felt that this kid was ungrateful and did not want to end his day's good mood because of him.

He raised his chin and asked the driver to drive. Before leaving, he left a sentence for Rong Shiyi with some command tone:

"Your grandma has been talking about you lately, and she will go and have a look when she has time."

Rong Shiyi listened to this sentence. He thought about it in his heart. When he raised his eyes, he found that he was staring at him with his straight eyes.

The owner of the eyes came from the co-pilot of the car. Through the translucent glass, Rong Shiyi could see the cold gaze of the omega boy.

Rong Shiyi raised her middle finger without hesitation and responded to the past.

The black sedan quickly disappeared into the traffic, and Rong Shiyi picked up the flyer from the bench and continued his work.

After a while, he felt the phone in his pocket shake twice, and then he took it out and took a look.

The person who sent him a message was "Dog Song Ci".

“Where is it?”

Rong Shiyi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but after thinking about it, he still answered truthfully: "Part-time."

"barbecue?"

"If you know nothing about the diversity of part-time jobs, can't you be a little new? I'm sending leaflets."

“When will it end?”

"It's over after sending."

“How many are left?”

Is Song Ci putting this check on household registration?

Rong Shiyi was a little impatient. He directly took a photo of the flyer in his hand to increase credibility, and then said ruthlessly:

"These amounts are enough for me to send until 10 o'clock in the evening, so don't bother me."

After typing this line of words, Rong Shiyi turned off his phone. Who would have thought that as soon as he put the phone back in his pocket, he saw the person in charge of supervising their work coming over from a distance.

Rong Shiyi secretly complained that something was wrong. He originally wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but he could deceive himself, but he could not deceive the shrewd eyes of the person in charge.

"Play with your phone during working hours?" The man wearing glasses circled around Rong Shiyi, looking fierce and vicious, and broke Rong Shiyi's defense in one sentence:

"A hour's deduction."

This was Rong Shiyi's fault, so he didn't say anything, just felt pain. He thought that he was asking Song Ci's Fu to stand for an hour in vain, and he became even more angry.

Sure enough, there is absolutely nothing good about Song Ci.

The person in charge originally wanted to teach Rong Shiyi a few words, but as soon as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang, so he had to give up, let Rong Shiyi go, and walked a few steps away to answer the phone.

Rong Shiyi ignored him and pressed down his hat brim as if sulking, and continued to hand over the flyer to passers-by.

Perhaps because of his outstanding appearance, he sent flyers faster than others, and passersby were happy to answer.

So this job was quite easy for Rong Shiyi. When he handed out a few more pictures and lowered his head to sort out the flyers, he found that the person in charge had just returned to him.

"?" Rong Shiyi frowned slightly and looked over, meaning that there was something to do.

But to his surprise, the person in charge who had just had a stern face had already changed into a smile, and the smile even had a hint of flattery.

He rubbed his hands, took the flyer from Rong Shiyi's hand, then took out his cell phone and said:

"Let's get here today, you can leave now. The previous salary will not be deducted. I'll give it to you according to the time it was said."

"But I haven't had enough time?" Rong Shiyi looked confused.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay, just leave. If you need it next time, please consider us here."

The person in charge paid Rong Shiyi with a spring breeze, and waved to Rong Shiyi before leaving.

Rong Shiyi stood there for a long time, but she didn't understand the development of things until the ringtone of the phone called him back to his senses.

The call is still Dog Song Ci.

"Are you off work?"

Song Ci's voice is still low, not like the smiles in the past, but rather a bit depressed.

But Rong Shiyi didn't pay attention to these details. He only understood that everything he had just experienced was caused by Song Ci behind the scenes.

"What did you do?"

"I saw that your flyer was promoting a water purifier, so I called their person in charge and bought a hundred units. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Rong Shiyi choked:

"With your home, there is a place to install a hundred water purifiers?"

Both ends of the phone fell into a strange silence, and now it was choked and replaced by Song Ci.

“I donated.”

Rong Shiyi believed that there was nothing to repay Song Ci, so he said with both emotion and emotion:

"Oh, then you have bought a half-day rest time for the worker Xiaorong. All my cells and I express our sincere gratitude to you..."

Unfortunately, his short composition was interrupted by Song Ci before he finished:

"Don't rest, I'll send you an address, come here."

Hold.

He knew.

"?I have the right to refuse."

“On call?”

“That was ‘on school’.”

Song Ci paused.

"Hiss. How much is your salary for sending leaflets? The time saved will be my own. It will be settled by the hour."

Rong Shiyi is very tough:

"I don't."
To be continued...