Chapter Nineteenth: When the Mix is Unqualified

  Zhang Yifei now feels that he has really made a fortune, not only is his wife beautiful, but more importantly, this woman can also cook in the kitchen.

  She can manage both the living room and the kitchen; this sentence is probably referring to women like Shao Ningdie.

  I really don't know what special material this woman is made of. She's a strong career woman in the business world, but at home she's completely like a gentle wife.

  But Zhang Yifei didn't think so, behind gentleness there must be a conspiracy, this is an eternal law.

  When Zhang Yifei was convinced by Shao Ningdie's craftsmanship, Shao Ningdie also praised Zhang Yifei and couldn't stop praising his skills. She even said that from now on, all the meals would be packed for Zhang Yifei.

  This left Zhang Yifei speechless for a moment, he was a man, how many men went into the kitchen?

  Of course, chefs are an exception.

  As for Shao Ningdie's praise, Zhang Yifei always maintained a calm mind, his craftsmanship was famous in all the surrounding villages.

  Moreover, Zhang Yifei deeply knew that his marriage with Shao Ningdie was a protracted war. It was either being subdued by Shao Ningdie or subduing her; whether he would be captured depended on the slightest thought.

  Ke Zhang Yifei always felt that in the end it was Shao Ningdie who would subdue herself.

  After dinner, Shao Ningdie made a cup of tea for Luo Bomei. Zhang Yifei sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and leisurely sipped his tea, feeling carefree and contented. With no one to accompany him, he was enviable as he flipped through the channels, but every time he changed it, it was still the same program.

  That's CCTV News Network.

  Zhang Yifei least wanted to see was this, he felt that all the news in Xinwen Lianbo were deceiving people, not a single one was true.

  Especially when some people die and appear on the altar to pay their respects, it's even more hypocritical. When a person is alive, you don't praise them, but after they're dead, what's the point of praising them?

  A very boring night.

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  Zhang Yifei decided that he should find a job and couldn't let Shao Ningdie support him, he had to be self-sufficient.

  Moreover, this woman is very disrespectful to herself. When she was about to leave, she had already disappeared without a trace. There was a note on the table telling Zhang Yifei that she had gone to work and even left a key for him.

  Zhang Yifei looked at him and felt annoyed. Since you've already left the key, why not leave a car key as well?

  After all, you're also a spoiled rich kid now.

  Other small white faces don't have cars, Zhang Yifei feels that he is now the loser in the small white face industry, and unexpectedly didn't take down Shao Ningdie at night.

  At the same time, Zhang Yifei was also very puzzled. Aren't CEOs on TV always so carefree? They can go to work if they want to, and pull others along if they don't want to. Is there anyone who dares to deduct their salary?

  This is a profound question, Zhang Yifei couldn't figure it out.

  As for Zhang Yifei's starting point at work, it wasn't high, so his expectations for work weren't high either. As long as someone was willing to hire him, even if it was a cleaning job, that would be fine. Cleaning workers are also serving the people and earning national money, belonging to the authentic "public servant".

  Zhang Yifei has no work experience, nor any professional skills. His only experience and skill is killing people. But now it's a society ruled by law, who dares to employ such a master? Moreover, killing people is against the law. Now Zhang Yifei thinks that coming to the talent market is just causing trouble for others.

  Even if it's adding fuel to the fire, he still had to go in and survive, although it was a bit embarrassing, Zhang Yifei still went in.

  Looking at the crowded talent market, Zhang Yifei thought to himself that if he could take over the contract for the talent market, he would definitely make a lot of money in a year.

  Job-seeking interns, job-hopping employees and various career intermediaries, company recruitment booths, all crowded together like a porridge.

  Zhang Yifei stood in the talent market, feeling a little nervous. So many people were looking for jobs, and seeing how confident everyone looked, Zhang Yifei felt like leaving.

  He doesn't have the vigor of an intern who has just entered society, nor does he have the calm and composed demeanor of a job-hopping employee. More importantly, he doesn't have a decent diploma, nor does he have rich work experience that can dazzle people.

  Like a blank sheet of paper, except this sheet of paper is toilet paper in the bathroom.

  Does anyone want some?

  Zhang Yifei was very nervous, if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have come. Anyway, they've all been spoiled already, what's the point of finding a job? Can't you just idle around and play whenever you want? Isn't looking for a job just asking for trouble?

  After struggling in her heart for half a day, Zhang Yifei still gritted her teeth and walked in, but after wandering around for half a day, she didn't see one that matched herself.

  Finally saw one, and it even said: "For women only!"

  Zhang Yifei was speechless, never thought finding a job would also involve gender discrimination.

  Wanting to apply for a casual job, Zhang Yifei found himself unqualified, as the requirements on the job posting specified a college degree.

  Zhang Yifei doesn't know if he counts as a junior college graduate, but one thing is for sure: if he were to engage in a verbal spat with the Eight-Nation Alliance now, he would absolutely not be at a disadvantage.

  Looking at one recruitment center after another, Zhang Yifei felt a surge of indignation in his heart. Even the odd jobs required academic qualifications. What kind of world was this!

  Zhang Yifei made up his mind, he wouldn't look for it anymore. If someone wanted to expose him as a sugar baby, so be it. Others might want to call Shao Ningdie a sugar baby, but she probably wouldn't like that.

  Suddenly, Zhang Yifei's eyes lit up, and he saw a small stall in front of him crowded with people.

  This is a common phenomenon in the talent market, but this stall is somewhat unusual.

  A refined and elegant university student-like person squeezed out with a disappointed face, while several mixed and rough-looking people came out with great joy, as if they had won the lottery.

  Zhang Yifei was puzzled, what kind of profession is this? University students can actually be recruited, and thugs can be taken in.

  Anyway, this is good news for Lagarde.

  Zhang Yifei also didn't rush to leave at this time, and simply squeezed in as well.

  The recruitment booth was very ordinary, without any signs of job postings, just a table placed there. Three interviewers were dressed casually, sitting with their legs crossed, smoking and flipping through resumes. This made Zhang Yifei think of the old Shanghai underworld's accountants counting money, a scene filled with smoke and haze.

  Zhang Yifei squeezed in with great effort and sat down on the interview chair, then smiled at the three managers.

  A stout manager, resembling a ball, puffed on his cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly and sized up Zhang Yifei through the swirling smoke, saying indifferently: "Here for an interview?"

  "Right."

  "What degree?"

  "I didn't even finish elementary school!" Zhang Yifei started to feel a little guilty, he hadn't finished elementary school before being taken away for training.

  "Have you ever been in a fight?"

  "Huh? This... is a fight too." Zhang Yifei thought to himself, killing someone should also count as fighting, right? It's just that the process of taking action is different.

  The boss smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, if you haven't been in a fight we wouldn't want you anyway."

  Zhang Yifei was stunned, what kind of unit is this, they don't even want those who haven't fought before.

  "Have you gone through customs?"

  "This is really not going in!" Zhang Yifei replied very honestly, in Zhang Yifei's eyes, the police station was not a good place, and it was said that they liked to extort prisoners.

  "How is your physical condition?"

  "Don't worry about your physical strength."

  "How dare you steal other people's things?"

  Zhang Yifei felt a little guilty, this doesn't look like recruiting employees at all, it looks more like recruiting gang members. Isn't it said that Huaxia doesn't allow gangs to exist? Has the policy changed? Can gangs also come to the talent market to recruit members?

  "From the elderly to the young, there's no one I didn't dare to rob." Zhang Yifei said this while recalling his time in the orphanage, when he would snatch things from the younger kids and even the old director. These should count as robberies, right?

  "Dare to hit an old man?"

  "Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of our country." Zhang Yifei answered without any hesitation.

  The leader's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment and said to Zhang Yifei: "You are not qualified."

  "Hey, aren't you guys recruiting thugs? Zhang Yifei finally couldn't help but speak up. Other gangs had all recruited theirs, why didn't they want him?"

  The boss frowned unhappily: "Be careful what you say, we're recruiting city management personnel outside of the establishment, not some mixed-up people."

  "Even if you're just a troublemaker, you're still not qualified." Another manager said to Zhang Yifei.

  Zhang Yifei was on the verge of tears, he couldn't even qualify as a hoodlum, was it really true that he was only suited to being a pretty boy, living off his family's wealth?