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Chapter 16 - Wages

See here, Yang Feng mouth with a smile, he knew that the success of the job, the next life will be a lot better, when the sister wants to learn to dance dream can also be realized.

At this time, from the back of the counter came out a woman, wearing a small black professional suit, hair fell on the shoulders, slightly delicate features, a figure convex, a kind of mature peach taste.

"Are you the applicant who just played the piano? She saw Yang Feng first froze, and then smiled: "Come to my office to light your requirements for this work." "

She just listen to cheongsam woman said a student came to apply for the piano, asked her if she wanted to drive away, so she still gave Yang Feng a chance, now out to see him is simply young indecent, but he played the music is really good, even in the office are listening carefully.

After Yang Feng came to the owner's office, it is very simple and generous here, black desk, and Apple PC on it, black leather chair, and white sofa on the side, there is a full glass table in front of it, on the coffee table.

"Something to drink? The owner's wife smiled faintly and sat in a chair looking at Yang Feng.

"Just a cup of hot water, warm. "Yang Feng did not sit on the sofa.

"Ok, wait a minute. The boss called the cheongsam woman to play a cup of warm white, and then smiled faintly and said, "What music did you just play?" That good? "

Yang Feng mouth showed a smile, said: "This is my own music, called" floating life dream ". "

"You made your own songs? ! "

The owner of the beautiful eyes flashed a surprise, then, her eyes in Yang Feng looked at the body, see the boy wearing school uniforms, at most is a high school student, will actually create their own songs, this talent is how amazing, no, must keep him here.

Yang Feng was the boss mother's eyes scared, the heart of the black secret channel, this woman will not have ideas for me, brother I am still a virgin ah ~

However, like this body exudes a mature and charming beauty, it is estimated that thousands of men can be moths to the fire.

At this time, the office door opened, the cheongsam woman carrying a cup of warm white came in, placed on the glass table, beautiful eyes looked at Yang Feng flashed a bit of worship color, she did not expect such a young student can pop so good music, then even their own into the music, this has to pay how much effort can do so.

Behind every genius there is a hidden effort.

However, the cheongsam woman thought too much.

"Thank you. Yang Feng glanced at the cheongsam woman, picked up the warm white open mouth to drink, they do not know how long they have been walking in this hot weather, tired and thirsty, but also they have the physique of mercenaries.

"You're welcome. Cheongsam woman looked at Yang Feng polite look, wearing a school uniform, looks some lovely, can not help but mask the mouth smile, quit the office.

"Well, let's get down to business, I first introduce myself as Wu Miaoyin, you call me Sister Wu on the line." "

Wu Miaoyin smiled and lifted her hair and said, "How much do you pay to play for an hour?" Not too much. It's OK in the range we can accept.

"Huh? Doesn't the sign outside say the wage is $50 an hour? "Yang Feng slightly frowns, wondering.

"That is the common standard, you play faster than those masters are even better, how can we in good conscience only give you this little salary?" "

Wu Miaoyin with a light smile on his face, looking at Yang Feng, the student music is really very strong, and so someone came to him that day, maybe high prices will be dug away, when the store will be difficult to find the pianist, so the salary will naturally be high, in order to keep him.

"How about this, two hundred dollars an hour? "

Wu Miaoyin beauty eyes looking at Yangfeng way.

"Two hundred an hour? ! Yang Gu eyes slightly widened, an hour two hundred words, then two hours a day to play, a month at least twelve thousand or so money, the heart is a jump.

"Can't you? Wu Miaoyin looked at Yang Feng's dull face, and thought he was not happy, so he continued to open his mouth: "The two hundred and fifty, how do you see." "

"Nooooo. No, let's make it 200. Yang Feng swallowed, a month of more than ten thousand wages, which is much higher than most white-collar workers.

"Well, that's decided. Wu Miaoyin smiled and added, "I see you are a student, are you going to start this afternoon or wait for tomorrow?" "

"Afternoon, just this afternoon. "Yang Feng neck head light point.

"About what time? "Wu Miaoyin continued.

"Come at six. Yang Feng returned, only two hours of work, there are more than ten thousand wages per month, which is exciting to think about, and you can go home at about eight o 'clock, before working in the hotel, are busy until 10:30 PM to go back.

After signing the contract for six months, I walked out of the cafe. It was about two o 'clock, and I took the bus to No. 3 Middle School.

"Ring, ring, ring --"

The class bell rang, a beautiful teacher dressed in teacher OL clothing Zhou Keke, hair scattered behind, buda buda high heels sounded on the ground, slowly walked in, and suddenly the whole classroom was quiet, the original noisy voice disappeared.

"Class! Zhou Keke looked at the students below and said directly.

The students all stood up and shouted in unison: "Good teacher." "

As soon as he sat down, Yang Feng began to sleep on the table, walked for so long at noon, although he did not sleep at noon before resting on the table, and now he has a mercenary constitution, naturally he is not so tired, but he has developed bad habits.

At this time, he felt a strong pain in his waist, a slight wrinkle in his brow, raised his head and looked at Han Shilan, at this moment her white fingers pinched his waist meat, and looked at himself with some anger.

This can not help but make Yang Feng some doubts, puzzled: "Han Shilan why do you pinch my meat ah? "

"Didn't you promise me to study hard this morning, and now you don't listen well, and then you'll count down?" "Han Shilan a face of hate iron not steel said.

"Let go, let go... Yang Feng will Han Shilan's small hands break apart, tone discontent way:

"I said Han Shilan little classmate, don't you think you are a little too much?" I've been out in the middle of the day for a long time, my heart is tired, my eyes are fighting, can't you just let me lie down for a while? I'm so upset. "

After saying that, he suddenly lay on the table, buried his whole head in his hands, and continued to sleep.

"You... "