The biography of Gu Qi, a poor girl

Feng Siniang walked out of the yard and walked in the direction where the waiter had just left.It was a garden, and several gardeners were busy.

The waiters in Xiaoyao Building are all dressed similarly, except that there are nameplates with different colors on the chest depending on the position.Feng Siniang is not clear about Feng, so she can only distinguish the past one by one by relying on the body shape and back in memory.Of course, every time I see it, I am disappointed.

I searched for a long time, but I don't know where I went, and there was no one there.

Feng Siniang slumped her shoulders dejectedly, shook her head with a wry smile, she only thought that she was timid due to being close to the hometown, which only added delusions.

"What is the officer looking for?"

The familiar cold and indifferent voice came from behind, Feng Siniang trembled all over, her pupils constricted.

Feng Siniang didn't turn around, and the people behind her didn't seem to care, they just reminded: "Guest officer, if you go further, you will find the cloth grass workshop, if you need anything, you may as well talk to me."

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who is the guest officer looking for?"

"My surname is Jin, Jin Zhaodong." Feng Siniang parted her lips slightly, her voice trembling almost uncontrollably overflowing from her throat.

"Sorry, none of the waiters in the room area has a surname of Jin."

"He's not a servant!" Feng Siniang gritted her teeth and turned around, staring fiercely at the ordinary-looking young man in front of her.

Same stature, same tone, completely different face, but Feng Siniang knew that this person was him, the former young head of Hongwentang, Jin Zhaodong who was rumored to be dead.

The young man in gray and blue homemade shorts didn't change his face when he heard the words, he only smiled and reminded: "If the guest officer is looking for other guests, you can go to the registration desk in the front building to register, but there are other stewards to help the guest officer find people." .”

"Can the manager of Xiaoyao Building help me find Jin Zhaodong?" Feng Siniang said angrily.

"This is beyond what I can know." The young man shook his head.

"I'm short of a servant right now. Since you are the assistant of Xiaoyao Building, come with me."

"Guest officer, according to the rules of Xiaoyao Building, there are only employees and no servants in the building." The young man smiled wantonly at each other and said relaxedly: "The boss said that we are all good people, just looking for a job in the building to earn a living. A salary, no surprises with others, can not be called a servant."

Feng Siniang was also stunned for a while, not knowing why the relaxed expression on his face was, let alone whether the owner he was talking about was at the helm of the Sihaihui, which expelled Hongwentang's brothers from Lushan.

"I just ask if you will follow me."

"I'm just a gardener. The rules of Xiaoyao Building are to perform their own duties. Guests can find room stewards or waiters in the guest room area to accompany them."

Feng Siniang was furious: "When did you become such a rule-abiding person!"

"I'm a gardener, so I must obey the rules."

Feng Siniang looked at the person in front of her, suppressed her sobs, and said almost angrily: "You just said that you are a good citizen, and you can earn a wage if you enter Xiaoyao Building left and right, so why not follow me, I will pay you twice as much." monthly money."

The young man was silent for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth recklessly: "Thanks to the guest officer for thinking highly of me, I only signed a one-year contract with Xiaoyaolou. That's right."

"Is this true?"

"Naturally."

"I'm coming to Yuzhong for this trip, and I'm afraid I'll stay for less than a month. If I have something to do during the period, can I come here to find you?" Feng Siniang was a little unwilling.

The young man didn't evade any more, just said: "I'm in the garden every day."