"Mr. Nie, breakfast is ready."

Nie TingYang ignored her, went back to the room to take a shower and changed his clothes. Then he went downstairs to the restaurant, picked up the steamed stuffed bun on the plate and looked at her. "This is your breakfast? Go out and buy it, I can do it myself. Why should I pay for it?" he threw the steamed stuffed bun on the table, but the steamed stuffed bun rolled on the ground, and he turned and left the restaurant.

Yan Yan picked up the steamed stuffed bun on the ground and chased it out. "I made porridge and cucumber."

"I don't eat millet porridge!"

"Sorry, I don't know."

"Bang..." she responded with a loud closing door.

Yan Yan looked down at the steamed stuffed bun in her hand with tears in her eyes. She stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into her mouth. She went back to the room and opened the account book, which said

On January 27, Mr. Nie was owed 18000 yuan for medical expenses, 1600 yuan for vegetables, 6000 yuan for rent a year and 100 yuan for sanitary napkins.

On January 27, 48 yuan for vegetables.

On January 29, buy steamed stuffed buns for 4 yuan.

On January 29, the electricity charge was 5 yuan.

She crossed out 48 yuan for vegetables and 4 yuan for steamed stuffed buns and wrote it down again: on January 29, she also paid Mr. Nie 8000 yuan for medicine, 1600 yuan for vegetables and 100 yuan for sanitary napkins.

After that, she took out the ten thousand yuan she didn't save from her bag, took out ninety-seven thousand yuan, came to Nie TingYang's door, and gently knocked on the door, "Mr. Nie."

After a while, Nie TingYang opened the door with a gloomy face, "what's the matter?"

Yan Yan handed out the money with both hands. "I'll pay you back some money first, 8000 medical expenses, 1700 food money and sanitary napkins."

Nie TingYang glanced at her, "have you got money?"

"I'll give you some first, and I'll give you the rest when I find a job."

Nie TingYang left 8000, and gave her the rest. "You have to buy vegetables."

Yan Yan didn't answer, "you don't like the food I cooked. I won't cook it in the future. I'll pay you the money. I'll pay for the water and electricity every month."

Nie TingYang was stunned. "Then... I'll give you the money to buy vegetables these two days."

"Don't give it. You didn't eat it. I ate it all." Yan Yan turned and went downstairs, went back to his room, picked up his bag and hurried out of the door.

Near noon, Yan Yan passed a law firm and saw the recruitment information posted outside the door. She went over and looked. It was the recruitment of handyman. She decided to have a try.

"Hello, do you still recruit handyman here?"

The receptionist looked at her. "Have you brought your resume?"

"... No."

"Fill in a form." the receptionist handed her a personal information form. In the column of personal experience, she hesitated for a while, and finally wrote down that she was suspended from school at home from 2008 to 12 because of poor health.

"Well, when lawyer Jiang comes, I'll let him have a look. Go back and wait for the notice."

Yan Yan left and went to the door. A man with extraordinary bearing in suits came in from the outside and passed her.

"Lawyer Jiang is back." she heard the receptionist talking to the man.

Is he lawyer Jiang? Yan Yan turned around. He handed the Bento to the receptionist. "It's for you. No one will eat it now."

The reception was very happy, "thank you, lawyer Jiang." then he couldn't wait to open it, "Wow! Braised meat! My favorite! Lawyer Jiang, you are so kind to me!"

"Eat quickly. You'll have to be busy after eating for a while." Jiang Yuan went upstairs. The reception caught a piece of meat that didn't fit on the table. She picked up a piece of paper and threw it into the trash can. That piece of paper was the personal information form that Yan Yangang just filled in.

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