MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s

Chapter 211 Fang Ming is looking for a job

 Chapter 212 Fang Ming is looking for a job

　　Fang Qing brother and sister returned to the capital. After Fang Ming adapted to the surrounding environment, Fang Qing began to help his brother find a job.

Although Fang Ming also graduated from high school, he had been working in a power plant before, and his exposure was only to some manual work, and he knew nothing else.

Fang Qing helped his brother prepare a job resume and took him to many job fairs. However, many companies disliked him for not having a college degree and saw that he was not very smart, so they persuaded him to quit.

On this day, Fang Ming came to participate in a job fair again, but when the other party saw that he spoke with an accent, he immediately laughed, "Oh, where did this bumpkin come from? He can't even speak Mandarin, and he still wants to join us. Company? Brother, I advise you to go back to your hometown and dig some land. Big cities are not suitable for you!"

Fang Ming wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that what others said was true. Even if he felt unconvinced, he could only leave the venue in despair.

Walking along the broad streets of the capital, Fang Ming wanders aimlessly like a ghost. He didn't want to attend those meetings anymore. For a loser like him, going to a place like that would only make him realize over and over again how useless he is.

Tired from walking, Fang Ming squatted on the stone steps by the roadside, staring at the passing vehicles in a daze. He felt more and more that the rush of people and the fast-paced big city were not what Fang Ming was supposed to come to.

A sports car drove by and brought up a burst of dust, which made him cough and stand up. Fang Ming finally made up his mind to tell his sister about returning to his hometown in the afternoon.

But the sports car in front suddenly came to a screeching halt. A young man in strange clothes jumped out of the car and opened the hood with a curse.

“Damn, it’s only been a few days, why is it broken again? I told you that one is not good, but you don’t believe it. Ouch! It’s smoking! Come on, what should I do?”

As more and more people rolled their eyes at the hood of the car, several people in the car immediately jumped out of the car screaming and frantically contacted the nearby fire truck and tow truck company.

Fang Ming saw several people being scared away from the car. He thought something had happened and ran over quickly, "Do you need help?"

A few people saw that he was dressed in shabby clothes, so they thought he was just watching the fun, and quickly waved him away, "Go away, go away, it's none of your business, stay away from here."

Fang Ming stood still a few steps away, looked at the smoking car and opened his mouth. Finally, he felt that he was really not qualified to interfere, so he turned around and left.

 But the young man driving the car came over and stopped him, "Hey, buddy! Can you repair cars?"

Fang Ming turned around and nodded, "I have learned from the masters in the factory before. I have repaired many cars in our county."

The young man smiled after hearing this, and then took a closer look at Fang Ming. Seeing that he was carrying a backpack and holding a resume in his hand with a silly look on his face, he immediately understood something.

"Brother, if it's convenient for you, please help me. We are in a hurry to go out to do errands. If we go to repair the car, it will be delayed."

Fang Ming nodded, "Okay, if you can trust me, I'll take a look, but first, if you have any problems, you can't blame me."

The young man burst out laughing and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, "It's okay, just look at it. It's not your fault if you have any questions."

Fang Ming then walked over with confidence. He first lay down on the ground to see if there was any water leakage in the car. Then he asked the young man to start the car, keep it idling, and start checking everywhere...

Seeing Fang Ming lying in front of the car tinkering, several young men behind him covered their mouths in disgust and muttered to each other.

“You bought a new car, so if you just leave it to him, aren’t you afraid that he will mess with it for you?”

The young man twitched his cheeks and smiled, "There is a problem anyway. Even if he doesn't show it, the car will probably have to be reported for repair. Why not let him try it."

Seeing that Fang Ming had been tinkering in the car for a long time and finally straightened up, the young man walked over and asked, "How is it? What's wrong?"

Fang Ming was so busy that he was sweating. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's the fan belt. I don't know what happened. The belt moved out of position, causing abnormal heat dissipation. It's okay now. You can try starting it later."

Hearing this, the young man immediately knew what was going on. After thanking Fang Ming, he drove away with his friends. Before leaving, he gave Fang Ming a business card and asked him to go for an interview the next day.

 The next day, Fang Ming went for an interview at the address of a car club and was successfully hired.

Fang Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that his brother had found a job, and the brother and sister's lives gradually got back on track.

When the spring breeze ruffled the catkins all over the city, Fang Qing also started to get busy.

Since the last time their studio designed the decoration of a teahouse for Bai Xiaofeng, Qin Xue’s studio has officially become famous in the capital. Many people have called, hoping to renovate and design their own stores.

 In order to improve the efficiency of the studio, Qin Xue recruited some more designers, and Fang Qing was promoted from designer to vice president of the company.

“Mr. Fang, this is the work progress and arrangement for this week. Then Fulitang Hotel called again and wanted to ask us to design.”

Fang Qing wore glasses and quickly drew pictures on the computer. He nodded when he heard the secretary's report, "Okay, I understand. You will tell everyone later, and we will have a meeting in half an hour."

The secretary nodded, but before leaving the house, he turned around and said, "By the way, Mr. Fang, another bouquet of flowers was delivered to the door just now. It seems to be for you..."

Fang Qing pressed the mouse button without stopping. He hummed when he heard this, "You still don't know who it is, do you?"

 The little secretary nodded, "Should we throw it out anyway?"

Fang Qing stared at the screen and thought for a while, "Since I gave it to you, you can take it. It happens that you don't have any bright colors on your desks, so take it and share it."

Hearing this, the little secretary immediately smiled and rolled his eyes, "Haha, that's a lot cheaper for us. Those flowers are not cheap! Oh, Mr. Fang, it couldn't have been given by your suitor. Let's take it... not quite All right?"

Fang Qing glanced at her sideways, "If you keep talking too much, I'll make you work overtime today."

Once he heard about overtime work, the little secretary didn’t dare to make trouble anymore and ran away with the documents in hand.

Fang Qing revised the design, looked at the time, packed his things and went out.

“Brother, I have an event tonight, you don’t have to wait for me to eat.”

 Hang up the phone, Fang Qing took a taxi directly to a high-end coffee shop.

Tonight she was going to meet an important client. She heard that he was coming from abroad and asked her to be responsible for consulting. Qin Xue had no choice but to ask Fang Qing to take action in person.

 At the agreed time, Fang Qing arrived at the coffee shop.

At this time, the lights were on, and there were only a few people sitting in the cafe. Fang Qing was guided by the waiter to the reserved private room, ordered a cup of high-quality tea, sat down and waited quietly for the other party's arrival.

As the room door clicked, Fang Qing stood up neatly and turned around with a standard enthusiastic smile. However, when he saw the thin and elegant person opposite, his smile froze.

Wen Ning, dressed in a high-end suit, walked into the house accompanied by his assistant. When he saw Fang Qing, he showed a long-lost smile.

 “Qingqing, long time no see, I’m back.”

 (End of this chapter)