C17 She Sold Her Blood

She turned around and went around the road, never wanting to hear that piercing song again.

She went to two homes in a row to tutor, and when she came back, she was extremely tired. Others might have time to lament when they were heartbroken, but she didn't have time to do these things. She needed to make money as soon as possible to pay back the fifty thousand that Liang Shuzhen owed.

She did not even have the right to be sad.

Fortunately, on this day, she finally received some good news. Jing's cousin said that there was a need for a bartender in the bar.

This was her only choice right now. It was said that a woman who did that kind of work would get a very high salary, but she would often be taken advantage of by customers. That was why she never went, but now she couldn't care about anything.

She washed herself and laid down. The pay for labor wasn't just RMB, but also sleep time. She fell asleep as soon as she laid down.

Early in the morning, the dormitory experienced a thrilling experience and her roommates finally went to class. Wanqiu then lazily got up and finished washing up before limping to the hospital.

This was three hundred milliliters of blood. When she looked at the red blood covering the transparent bag, her expression was so calm, as if what was flowing in the bag was not her blood but clear water.

After coming out of the hospital, Zhong Wanqiu went to the park and sat under a palm tree to bask in the sun. It was better for her legs to walk less. Jing was right that she needed to know how to cherish herself.

She sat for the whole day and only bought a dry bun to eat but felt that it was sweet. Actually, people would be happy as long as they were content. If it was not because of Liang Shuzhen, perhaps she would be a girl wandering on the streets right now.

This was the first time she realized that time was so slow. She waited until it was almost dark before she got up and headed towards her destination: Fengchen Bar.

The bar was about to open, and there were no customers at all.

"You are?" A beautiful woman dressed up to look at her was sizing her up.

"I am Zhong Wanqiu."

"You are Wanqiu? Come in quickly."

The woman led her to a sofa in a corner of the bar. She waved her hand and a waiter served her a tray. The woman smiled and said to her, "Tea or coffee?"

"Coffee, no sugar, thank you." She suddenly wanted to taste the bitter taste. Actually, that was the original flavor of the original coffee.

"You're welcome. Just call me Ms Hong. What happened to your leg? It's fine, right?"

"It's fine. I accidentally fell down from the stairs and got injured. It's just a superficial wound. I'll be fine in a day or two. " She smiled as she spoke, but she could still feel the pain in her leg.

"That's good. Are you planning to recommend customers to buy wine?"

"Yes."

"I think you look good. However, you have to know that in our line of work, we have to deal with all kinds of customers. Sometimes, we can't avoid some trouble. "

"I understand. I don't mind." She smiled bitterly. If it wasn't for the fact that she already knew about these things, she would have come here to work a long time ago.

"Since you already know everything, then come to work in two days. At that time, your legs will recover, and it will be more convenient for you to walk. Otherwise, it won't be easy for you to recover from your leg injuries if you walk too far."

She knew what Ms Hong meant, so she looked at her honestly. After she made up her mind, she said in a low voice, "I need money, so I want to go to work as soon as possible. Ms Hong, please make an exception."