Xu Yansui applied for a job at a housekeeping service company, which cost 50 an hour. It was a good side job.
On the first day of employment, I was cleaning up the indescribable sticky liquid in the dark hotel corridor. Except for the tenants sneaking around in the corridor, everything was fine.
On the second day after joining the company, the sticky liquid on the ground turned red, and there were minced meat and body parts everywhere in the corridor. When I opened the door to the toilet, it was even more of a hellish scene.
Xu Yansui went to the leader with a mop to pay his salary. The leader sighed and did not embarrass him. He said to himself: "Sure enough, even 50k is not enough. It seems that this is really not something that humans can do..."
The leader looked up and saw Xu Yansui with a determined look on his face, and said word by word: "I, OK!"
On the third day after joining the company, Xu Yansui felt a pain in his back and said to the person next to him who was suspected of being a perverted cosplay killer: "Rang Rang, you are blocking the way from me mopping the floor."
The mentality of hell is ruined. The king's Suffering
Purpose: Love life, cherish life
