The Gods and Families of the World Are All Slimes

At 8:30, Zhang Yifan arrived at the handicraft shop on time, and today there was an interview that he needed to conduct in person.

In the past few months, he has seldom come to the handicraft shop.

All the hand-made products are made at home, and then Yoko Hatano brings them to the store for sale.

It's just that the scale of the hand-made shop has expanded a lot during this period, and Yoko Hatano alone is too busy.

He had to recruit a new clerk.

Originally, for such a matter, Yoko Hatano could make up her own mind.

But Yoko Hatano insisted on letting him call the shots.

Zhang Yifan came to the store alone, and Yoko Hatano still needed to go to the vegetable market.

Now that there are more and more people living at home, Yoko Hatano is under a lot of pressure.

If it wasn't for this, she would not have asked Zhang Yifan to hire a new clerk.

Recruitment information is sent out from the Internet, and people do apply for interviews.

It's just that he waited for half an hour, but he couldn't wait for the person who applied for the interview before.

Ten minutes ago, he received a call. The Ikeda Haru who applied for the interview told him that the tram broke down on the way and hoped that he could wait for half an hour longer.

Originally, Zhang Yifan was going to leave directly, but hearing the other party's voice, he could tell that the other party did not seem to be lying.

Anyway, there is nothing to do today, so I just waited a little longer.

At around nine o'clock, the person he was waiting for finally arrived.

Just as he had imagined, the black hair was like a waterfall, the skin was as white as snow, the facial features were beautiful, and the temperament was quite good.

This black and straight hair is very in line with the fantasy of Yamato Nadeko in the impression of the people of Hongri,

However, compared with Yamato Nadeko's gentleness, the woman in front of her looked a little embarrassed.

Pulling a big suitcase, looking at himself timidly,

"Is this Mr. Yoshimura Yukio? I am Ikeda Haru who came for the interview today. These are my resumes..."

Ikeda Haru took out her resume and offered it with both hands.

Zhang Yifan didn't accept the resume, but just looked at Ikeda Haru, and couldn't help but lament how small the world is.

This Ikeda Haru is the woman he saved when he killed the demon man Kamiyama Ruwei before.

There are not many beauties at the level of Ikeda Haru, so he still has a deep impression.

Ikeda Haru saw his expression, which made her even more nervous.

She also thought that Zhang Yifan had some bad thoughts about her, which made her hesitate a little bit about her choice.

"This Yoshimura Kota looks very talented, so he shouldn't have any bad intentions, right?"

Ikeda Haru was quite disturbed.

But now she has no turning back,

The apartment that I lived in for several years has been withdrawn, and the new residents have already moved in.

All the luggage has been packed and brought out. If she doesn't accept this job, she won't be able to find a place to stay tonight.

The reason Ikeda Haru fell in love with this job was because the job offer provided free accommodation in the recruitment information.

The current Ikeda Haru really needs a place to stay.

Thinking back, Ikeda Haru felt depressed.

The promotion promised by the previous boss was simply a big cake drawn by hand, and he was unwilling to honor it for a long time.

The new supervisor also started to mess with her, but this supervisor is still the boss's son, and no one in the company dares to meddle in such nosy matters.

After being harassed again and again, Ikeda Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore, became angry, and fired the boss altogether.

But here comes the problem. She didn't have much savings in the first place, and without a job, she would have no source of income.

But I couldn't even pay the rent for a month.

Originally, she wanted to rely on her years of friendship to ask the landlord to accommodate her.

Unexpectedly, the snobby landlord kicked her out directly and rented the house out again.

Now Ikeda Haru is already on the verge of riding a tiger. If there is no more harvest, she can only return to her hometown of Duwang Town in despair.

Ikeda Haru lowered her head, not daring to make any eye contact with Zhang Yifan.

The little face became flushed, and the expression was highly nervous.

Only then did Zhang Yifan realize his gaffe, and quickly took Ikeda Haru's resume, and briefly browsed through it.

"Do you know the main business scope of our store?"

Zhang Yifan asked.

"I know, it mainly sells various types of figures."

Ikeda Haru nodded.

When she decided to apply for this sub-job, she did some research.

I found that this figure shop is very popular among young people. Master Yoshimura in the figure shop is known as the most mysterious and powerful figure maker in Tokyo, and is widely respected.

Who is this Yukimura Yoshimura? Master Yoshimura's nephew?

He doesn't look very old, he should be a high school student, right?

Thinking of the other party's gaze, Ikeda Haru's face became even hotter.

Today's high school students are really amazing.

She wasn't so mature when she was in high school.

"Our store does not have a trial period, and the basic salary is 270,000 ten thousand tenors a month, and the store includes food and lodging.

Every time you sell a product, you have a 1% commission, and there is no upper limit on the commission.

If you have no objection to these, you can sign this contract..."

While talking, Zhang Yifan took out a contract and handed it to Ikeda Haru.

A basic salary of 270,000 Dans?

Ikeda Haru was overjoyed.

The average salary in Tokyo is only 250,000 Dan, which still includes the value of men.

The wages of men in Red Sun Country are generally 20% higher than that of women.

The salary of Ikeda Haru's last job was only 220,000 Dan.

What's more, the 270,000 denri does not include the commission for selling goods.

Ikeda Haru just browsed through the figures on the shelf next to him, and the price of each figure was above 100,000 Dan.

Even if it is only a 1% commission, it can give her an income of more than 1,000 Dan.

She knew that this handicraft store was very popular on the Internet, and the sales performance must be good.

Ikeda Haru quickly signed the contract.

"When can I go to work?"

Ikeda Haru looked at Zhang Yifan.

"You can do it anytime, but before that, go to a place with me..."

"Where are you going? I'm not the kind of casual person..."

Ikeda Haru was extremely nervous.

If she was really casual, she would have enjoyed all the glory and wealth long ago.

With her appearance, there have been many suitors over the years, and there is no shortage of rich and powerful children among them.

Along the way, I don't know how many men express or hint that they want to take care of her.

"Where do you want to go? I'll take you to the place where you live and put your luggage down. You don't want to bring all these things to work, do you?

In addition, find something to fill your stomach first, otherwise I am afraid that your stomach growling will scare my customers away. "

Zhang Yifan glanced at Ikeda Haru and said, pointing at her gurgling stomach.

If it's a man, and he doesn't bother to talk to each other, the attic upstairs in the shop is very good.

But since it was Ikeda Haru, a girl who had a close relationship with him, he didn't mind having another tenant in the house.

Ikeda Haru suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

From last night until now, she hadn't eaten anything, and she was already starving.

Looking down at her toes, Ikeda Haru followed Zhang Yifan out of the shop.