"Don't come too many people, don't come too many people, it's better to hail and blade..."

Peng Min stood beside the bookshelf and prayed quietly.

He is an intern at the Sisif Bookstore. He has a salary of only 600 yuan for transportation subsidies, but his workload is very large. He often needs to stop from morning to night, and basically has no rest time.

The inventory must be counted from time to time and the goods must be put on the shelves. Climbing onto the high shelves is really not easy for him who is slightly afraid of heights.

Working in a bookstore really requires feelings. Peng Min originally thought that when she came to Sisif for an internship, she would definitely read books frequently, but she didn’t know that she had no time to sit down and rest!

Even if internal employees can borrow books to read, they are so tired after get off work, who is still in a state of energy to go home and read books slowly?

Peng Min is not the owner of a bookstore and does not have a sales commission. Of course, I hope the worse the weather, the better.

God seemed to hear his heart.

There was a roar of thunder, and the raindrops as big as beans hit the glass wall of the bookstore.

The pedestrians on the street accelerated their pace.

Some took out umbrellas, some came to the corner of the street, some ran towards the subway entrance, and some came to the door of the bookstore.

"No? I am God's favorite cub?" Peng Min felt ecstatic and hurriedly continued to make a wish: "I hope I can find a good unit in the autumn recruitment in the second half of the year, and never fall into a big pit like Sisif."

Just as he was looking forward, the store manager quietly came behind him and coughed twice, "We have opened the door, why are we still hiding here! It happened that a customer came in to hide from the rain on a rainy day, so you can sell it."

“Σ(?д?lll)”

Peng Min widened her eyes.

Shouldn’t there be no customers on rainy days? Why are so many people coming in?

He is too young.

I don’t know the saying that it’s more suitable for bookstores on rainy days.

"Without my help to make a wish?"

Peng Min felt ten thousand slurred in her heart, and she was extremely reluctant to come to the door.

Sisyph is not very active in selling books, but it sells some creative products quite abundantly, which is why Peng Min doesn't like to intern here.

I thought I was here to recommend works to readers, but I didn’t expect it to become sales!

The pedestrians who were not in a hurry would just walk around the bookstore, look around, find a book from the bookshelf, open two pages and put it back.

This kind of customer basically just passes the time and won't buy anything.

However, the kind of customers who rushed into the bookstore and did not look around, but went straight to the new book area must have a goal.

"Hello, can I ask if there is anything that can help you?" Peng Min smiled.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was holding a handbag and holding a newspaper under his armpit. After looking around the new book listing area, he found that he had not found the target, so he answered: "I want to find Qin Chuan's new book. I suddenly forgot what the name is. Anyway, it is a mystery novel about the Tang Dynasty."

"Qinchuan?"

Peng Min understood as soon as he heard this. He walked to the poster next to the shelf area of ​​the new book, took out the book on the top of the stack of books, handed it over and said, "It's this book "Detective Di Renjie."

"Yes, yes, that's this book." The middle-aged uncle looked at the huge Qin Chuan on the cover and felt relieved, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Peng Min is very curious about this book.

Xisif Bookstore has its own logistics, basically several bookstores in the area share a large warehouse and logistics.

"Detective Di Renjie" was delivered a few days ago, but the two employees were only placed this morning.

Because of being too busy, Peng Min never had the opportunity to open it. In addition, he was not interested in history or reasoning, so he disliked it even more.

In comparison, he still likes to use fragmented time to open up those cold jokes and toxic chicken soup works to read.

When there are customers in the store, you will be scolded when you blatantly read novels.

Peng Min found that he seemed to have taken root next to the stack of books "Detective Di Renjie". From time to time, people came to ask and buy, and there was a huge difference in age.

There are old men who retire in their sixties, students who wear school uniforms in their teens, and more are middle-aged people who are over thirty or forty!

"When did Qin Chuan expand his fan base to these ages, I thought young people like to read his novels."

Peng Min secretly claimed to be surprised.

Of course, he likes reading books, otherwise he would not have chosen to go to the bookstore for internship during the summer vacation. He also has many classmates and friends who like to read.

My memory of Qin Chuan is more about online novels, even though I have bought several physical books.

Now Peng Min discovered that the physical education teacher who was crying for countless readers online was so popular in real life!

You know, the place he is now is not a prosperous area of ​​first-tier cities.

"It seems that Qin Chuan is really popular. So many people are buying his novel. I have written the pension insurance in advance!"

If a writer can have one or two long-term sales works, it is no different from pension insurance.

It is very rare to have a pension insurance.

Peng Min couldn't help but quietly open the pages, wanting to see what was attractive inside.

Who knew that this was fascinating!

The protagonist Di Renjie was actually ordered in danger, and it turned out that the borders of the Wuzhou period were not peaceful.

Although he knew Wu Zetian, he was limited to a small chapter in history textbooks. He had read a lot of film and television works, and what impressed him most was the shadow of childhood in killing women to prove the truth.

Turning back page by page, Peng Min imitated the other readers and actually squatted on the stairs, holding a book with relish and reading it.

"Xiao Peng..."

A familiar voice came from beside me.

But Peng Min had no reaction at all, and was immersed in the sea of ​​books and could not extricate himself.

It would be fine if Peng Min was a customer, but he was wearing an employee uniform and sat with readers in a conspicuous manner.

There is a formal employee who wants to mention him.

After the store manager inspected the bookstore for a while, his eyes were directly attracted by the small staircase of the bookstore.

Although readers sit on the stairs and steps to read books every day, they are not allowed to sit and read them too!

So he walked to Peng Min with normal pace, stood there quietly, wondering when the child would be able to discover it.

Peng Min is focused on her eyes and only looks at the words, so she is not in the mood to pay attention to who is next to her.

What's more, what you can see is a pair of leather shoes, heels and trousers, and you can't recognize them.

The manager's face turned blue and he stood on the steps for almost three minutes, but the boy still didn't react at all, so he could only bend down and pat Peng Min on the shoulder: "It's working hours now, is your job reading?"

The sudden shock made Peng Min shudder directly.

It's scary!

"Ah, store manager!"

After Peng Min stood up, he quickly closed the books, "I'll take them back and put them in place immediately."

"If you don't want to go down, you won't use it when you read books during work hours." The store manager warned, "Didn't you tell your clerk's responsibilities during training? You post-00s really have no professional ethics. You don't listen carefully during training, and you are usually cheating and can't even do sales well. What else can you do? Let's just go home and rely on your parents."

I guess I was cursing so I accidentally fired the map cannon.

Who knew that Peng Min had no intention of continuing to do it long ago.

After hearing the store manager's words, he was even more distressed, "I just happened to want to come. I really thought that interns would generate electricity for love. They had to work three more hours a day than regular employees, and they had to sell things and coffee for you. I'll give you the 600 yuan subsidy to buy Liuwei Dihuang Pills!"

Peng Min originally planned to get the internship certificate after staying up for half a month, but now she doesn't want to endure it.

After saying that, he ignored the store manager and other customers on the steps, and pulled off his work clothes while walking, and at the same time he did not forget to take the unfinished "Detective Di Renjie" to the cashier.

If you want to leave, you should buy a book before leaving!
Chapter completed!