How can I always be treated as a woman

It's not a good thing to stay in the house and eat the mountain. After spending more than half a month visiting Kyoto, Jing Xing saw that his bank card balance had shrunk a lot, and planned to go to a human resources recruitment place to find a suitable job.

Because he was going out to find a job, Jing Xing dressed a little more formally. The slightly tight white fashion shirt revealed the smooth muscle lines of Jing Xing's body. The dark blue casual trousers were paired with a small brown belt. It was a coincidence. His buttocks made Jing Xing's waist extraordinarily thin.The half-length hair that hadn't been cut half a year ago because he was going to review for the college entrance examination was loosely tied behind his head with a black leather case by Jing Xing. The affectionate peach blossom eyes made Jing Xing look like a literary student of an artist.

Walking along the alleys, the alleys of the courtyard house have always been like a maze to outsiders. Jing Xing regretted that he had just taken the side roads to save trouble. Curved alley.

After walking through several small alleys without going out from the surrounding courtyard, Jing Xing vaguely heard a slightly noisy human voice not far away.Jing Xing was pleasantly surprised, and there was a voice, which meant that he was not far from the street!

Following the voices of people, Jing Xing was somewhat disappointed to find that this was not a street, but just another slightly wide alley.It looks like a private restaurant in front of you, with a bluestone gatehouse and a vermilion gate. There are two bamboo lanterns hanging on both sides of the gate, and the word "Lanfu" is written on it. Family Banquet".

Just when Jing Xing was about to go up to someone to ask for directions, two girls in their twenties with guitars on their backs came out of Lan Mansion:

"Zhiqing, how did your interview go? What did your boss say?" the girl in a white dress asked.

"Don't mention it, what Mr. Jialan wants is a musician who plays ancient Chinese musical instruments. Wu Nong Ruanyu Suzhou wears a cheongsam and sings Tanci. Our typical western playing style is not his style!" The girl patted The guitar on his back said helplessly.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Senior Huang's request carefully! It's a waste of time!"

Listening to the conversation between the two girls, Jing Xing felt an itch in his heart, want a musician of Chinese classical music?Maybe you can try it yourself.

With the footsteps of his heart, Jing Xing knocked on the door and entered the Lan Mansion, and immediately a waiter in red Hanfu came up to greet him:

"Hi guest, do you have an appointment or are you looking for someone?"

"Ah, no, I'm not here for dinner. Is Mr. Lan here? I'm here to apply for a musician." Jing Xing said.

"Do you have an introducer?" the waitress asked.

Introducer?Jing Xing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't think that he needed an introduction to apply for a musician, and suddenly thought of the introducer in the mouth of the girl he met at the door, and said, "Mr. Huang introduced me."

"What's your name?" the waitress asked with a smile.

"Miangui's surname is Jing, the scenery is Jing." Jing Xing replied.

"Please come with me." The waitress didn't ask what Mr. Huang's name was, and led Jing Xing all the way inside.

"Presumably this Mr. Huang is also an acquaintance of the owner here." Jing Xing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking so.

There is an ancient poem describing the mansion "How deep is the courtyard?" Lan's mansion is not like the small courtyard that Jing Xing rented. There are three gates after entering and following the waiter before Jing Xing arrives at the place where Mr. Lan is. place.

The waitress knocked on the door of the main house and said, "Mr. Lan, a Mr. Jing is here to apply for a musician."

"Please come in." A slightly deep male voice said.

The maid stepped forward to open the door for Jing Xing, bowed fifteen degrees, and made a "please" gesture.

Jing Xing, who was used to casually, was a little cautious under the maid's thoughtful etiquette, and nodded slightly in return.Jing Xing raised his foot to enter the room, and the maid behind him closed the door immediately and did not follow in.

The sound of closing the door startled Jing Xing in such a quiet environment, he subconsciously glanced back at the door before looking at the owner.

A man about 30 years old in white Hanfu was sitting in front of the table. His refined temperament matched the deep magnetic voice that Jing Xing had just heard.

On the right side of the table, a pot of bright yellow orchids is in full bloom, and the faint fragrance hits them. Just like its owner, it makes people feel very comfortable.

"Hello, Mr. Lan, my name is Jing Xing, Jing Xing, Jing Xing, come here to apply for a musician." Jing Xing relaxed his mind, and introduced himself with a smile.

"Jing Xing... Gao Shan Yang Zhi, Jing Xing Xing Zhi," Mr. Lan whispered Jing Xing's name twice, smiled, and said, "It's a good name, so, what musical instrument are you good at?"

"Know a thing or two about guqin," Jing Xing never took his eyes off Mr. Lan. He liked Mr. Lan's smile, which made him inexplicably happy.

"I don't know if I have the honor to appreciate Mr. Jing's piano skills?" Mr. Lan said, unobtrusively indicating that Jing Xing can use the guqin on the small table next to the table.

Hearing this, Jing Xing sat down happily after washing his hands in the copper basin next to him. He was originally here to apply for the job. If the master didn't want him to play a section, Jing Xing would feel uneasy instead. It's very simple, it means that the master thinks you are not It is not suitable for this position, and there is no need to even try.

Reminiscing about the demeanor of the fairies in the jade slips, Jing Xing unconsciously brought on a touch of unrestrained aura while playing, coupled with his diligent practice over the past month, he had a certain demeanor.

At the end of the song, there was only applause, and Mr. Lan got up from the table, walked to Jing Xing, and said: "The piano is good, and the person is also good."

Mr. Lan was standing, Jing Xing naturally couldn't sit down anymore, so he got up immediately, Jing Xing said with a smile: "You are too proud."

"It takes 3 days to order your work clothes, so how about Mr. Jing coming to work in 3 days?" Mr. Lan said to Jing Xing with a smile.

"Of course!" Jing Xing was very happy that he didn't expect to get this position in the first interview, and Mr. Lan looked easy to get along with.

Mr. Lan obviously had a good impression of Jing Xing. After the cooperation was reached, he invited Jing Xing to drink tea together, explained the job requirements, and learned about Jing Xing's thinking.

Lanfu family banquets are called family banquets, and naturally they are mainly engaged in private dishes. In addition, there are teahouses that provide tea, melons and fruits, and provide go, chess, mahjong and other things for guests to entertain themselves.

Lan Fu opens for business at 10:00 in the morning and closes at 12:00 at night.The tea house is mainly located in the first entrance, with scattered tables on the first floor, private rooms on the second floor, and a theater facing east, performing for visiting guests.The place for the family banquet is in the second entrance, all of which are private rooms.The third entrance is reserved for distinguished guests who need more than 20 people; the fourth entrance is Mr. Lan's private place, and others are not allowed to enter easily.

Each entrance of Lanfu has its own independent kitchen, which can serve the delicacies on the table as quickly as possible and minimize the loss of taste.

As a musician, Jing Xing has three main workplaces, the lobby, the private room, and the hall for outside guests.The lobby of the tea house has a large space, and naturally there are lively artists such as Quyi, Tanci, drums, crosstalk, etc. People who come to drink tea also like such a lively scene.Guqin has an elegant sound and is only suitable for indoors, so Mr. Lan arranged a private room for Jing Xing.Of course, after Jing Xing got acquainted with Lan Mansion, he would only go there when he was specially invited by guests.

The salary varies according to the level of the musician. If the guest gives a tip, Lan Fu will not take any additional commission, and the salary will be settled on a monthly basis.

Mr. Lan was full of sincerity, so Jing Xing also explained his situation to Mr. Lan frankly, the time of two meals a day agreed with the landlord, and if the school starts, the working hours should be adjusted according to the class hours. Speaking of this, Jing Xing I'm a little embarrassed, I'm a part-time worker, but I'm picky about my boss.

Fortunately, Mr. Lan expressed his understanding of Jing Xing's situation, saying that when the school started, Jing Xing only needed to hand over the schedule to the housekeeper, and then he could adjust the working hours according to Jing Xing's time.

The two chatted for more than half an hour and understood the explanation clearly. Jing Xing felt that it was not good to disturb Mr. Lan's work and rest, so he left a phone number and got up to leave.

Mr. Lan personally sent Jing Xing out from the side door of the fourth entrance, and when he parted, he suddenly said, "Jing Xing might as well grow his hair longer, it will look better with ancient clothes."

Jing Xing was a little surprised by Mr. Lan's request, and then suddenly remembered that the staff of Lan's mansion seemed to be all dressed in ancient costumes, so he nodded in agreement.Of course, the boss's request must be met as much as possible, so as to better maintain the cooperative relationship!

After leaving the gate of Lan Mansion, Jing Xing stood on the street, turned on his phone to check the time, it was already 10:30 in the morning, looking at the icon of AutoNavi on the phone, Jing Lu Chixing realized that there was still Mobile navigation thing...

Following the navigation all the way back to the rented house, the landlord, Lu Songlin, was lying on a recliner under the shade of a tree in the yard reading a book. When he saw Jing Xing coming back, he only glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Remembering that the breakfast table didn't seem to be cleared yet, Jing Xing went around the restaurant's kitchen and found that 3 steamed buns were missing and half of the porridge was missing. It seemed that Lu Songlin had eaten breakfast.

After calculating the rest of the meal, Jing Xing felt that cooking lunch alone was enough, so Jing Xing, a lazy man, didn't think about it. Anyway, the agreement with the landlord was two meals in the morning and evening, right?Well, nothing wrong!

After heating up the meal, Jing Xing didn't think about Lu Songlin anymore, he finished the leftovers by himself, packed up the pots and pans, walked through the small yard, returned to the room, and continued to live in the space.When I passed by the landlord who was reading in the shade of a tree, I felt guilty for a moment for no reason.

Jing Xing entered the space. For some reason, he couldn't enter the state when he was practicing. Instead, he tossed so much that his whole body hurt, so he came out of the space helplessly. Jing Xing glanced out. The posture has not changed.Jing Xing glanced at his watch, it's 12 o'clock, it's time!I am a hard worker!

Resignedly, he passed through the small courtyard and entered the kitchen to cook lunch for the landlord.It was late, and Jing Xing didn't pick complicated meals to cook. This morning, there were some noodles left over from making steamed stuffed buns. Jing Xing greased them with oil, made them into noodles and put them in the refrigerator to freeze. I originally wanted to eat them tomorrow morning, but now Give the landlord lunch!

Boil water in the pot, melt the noodles with the temperature of the palm of your hand, tear them into finger-wide noodles, put them into boiling water, touch a large bowl of about 7 inches, measure one bowl, wash a handful of rapeseed, and cook with the noodles .When the noodles are cooked, chop the onion and garlic.

For 4 minutes, while the noodles are cooked and chewy, take them out with a colander and pour cold water over them, cover them with chili noodles, minced green onion and garlic, salt and fresh flavor, pour boiling oil on them, and the water will be sizzling After the sound of interacting with the oil, the aroma of chili mixed with onion and garlic spreads.Taking a pair of carved chicken-wing wood chopsticks, Jing Xing put the oil-splashed noodles on the stone table next to the recliner, and said something in his heart:

"Mr. Lu, your lunch."

Lu Songlin put down the scroll in his hand, sat up from the recliner, looked at Jing Xing and said, "Thank you."

Then I picked up the chopsticks and mixed the noodles with oil and began to eat.The oil-splashing noodles are wide and long, and it is inevitable that the oil will splash out when eating, but Lu Songlin always has a way to make the slippery noodles more docile.

Seeing Lu Songlin eating noodles gracefully, Jing Xing rarely praised Lu Songlin for his self-cultivation.Not interested in staring at other people's meals, Jing Xing turned and left, thinking that he would come out to collect the bowls and chopsticks later.

Just when Jing Xing was about to walk to the door, a cold voice suddenly came from behind:

"you look pretty today."

Jing Xing only felt that the veins on his forehead that had just gone down had sprung up again. Can a man be described as beautiful?Shall I use Shuai?Although very annoyed, the good tutor still turned around and reluctantly replied, "Thank you."

After returning to his room and lying on the bed, Jing Xing entered the space angrily. He felt that only the delicious and effective "jelly beans" in the space could save the heart that had been violently attacked by Lu Songlin.

Sitting in front of the pile of pills that had been sorted into different categories, Jing Xing remembered what Mr. Lan said when he left the Lan Mansion, picked up a bottle of "Mofa Flowing Waterfall Pill", and decided to try one first.

Picking the smallest one, putting it in his mouth and sipping it, Jing Xing's eyes lit up, it smelled like black sesame!

After waiting for a while for the effect of the elixir to take effect, Jing Xing picked up the vanity mirror and took a look at himself, and breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, not too exaggerated.

Jing Xing's half-length hair that went past his ears had grown to his shoulders, and his slightly dry hair seemed to have been oiled, nourished and straightened, and it became smooth again.Jing Xing decided that when others asked about it, he would say that he had done his hair!Although a man says to do his hair, he is somewhat motherly.

Having nothing to do, Jing Xing, who was lying on the carved bed in the space, chewed a few more health and beauty pills as jelly beans, and suddenly his taste buds were poisoned, as if he suddenly ate bad seeds while cracking melon seeds. The taste of sourness or bitterness filled the whole mouth at once, but the pills melted in the mouth, and Jing Xing, who wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, rushed to the side of Pozi in two or three steps, scooped it up with a small jade bowl, and poured it down desperately. It took three bowls to barely suppress the taste.

Almost at the moment when the third bowl of water was poured down, Jing Xing felt his stomach throbbing... An hour later, Jing Xing moved out of the bathroom limply, wanting to cry but without tears. It seems that the space also has expired products Yes!Be careful in the future!

It's just that Jing Xing, who was weak all over, didn't notice that the small wounds on his body from accidental bumps when he was a child, the acne marks left on his puberty, and the slightly thick and long hair on his calves were all gone.