Do You Need a Job?

Seeing Lin Qiye standing there in a daze, Yurina wore an expression that said, Just as I thought.

What did I say?

With Brother Qi Ye's looks, he'd definitely be the absolute best kind of host!

Lin Qiye looked at the uncle whose eyes were sparkling and hesitated for a moment before asking,

"I'm not quite sure what this job requires me to do?"

"Don't worry, we're a perfectly legitimate establishment." The uncle emphasized this solemnly once more. "Your job is simply to serve tea and drinks to customers, chat with them, listen as they vent about their troubles in life, counsel them, and find ways to make them happy."

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully.

Serving tea and drinks, listening to their troubles, then counseling them?

It sounded like being a waiter who moonlighted as a psychological counselor.

Setting everything else aside, Lin Qiye was, after all, an "experienced" doctor with years of experience treating psychiatric patients. Helping others untangle their emotional knots was no difficult task for him. What he was best at now was engaging in deep psychological and spiritual exchanges with his patients.

"What about the pay and benefits?" Lin Qiye asked.

At those words, the uncle's eyes immediately lit up.

He knew Lin Qiye was somewhat tempted. Now, the main question was whether the pay could win him over. After struggling over it for a long time, the uncle gritted his teeth and offered the highest salary he could accept. To keep Lin Qiye, he was really going all out.

"Look, our income mainly comes from several sources: the entrance fee, the nomination fee, and a share of the drink sales. Among these..." The uncle fetched paper and a pen from the neighboring table and began calculating it for Lin Qiye.

"...So, if the customer traffic is