Reborn Sells Instant Noodles In America

The mother and son looked up and looked behind, only to see that one of the female enterprises accidentally knocked over the whole soy sauce pot when adding the soy sauce pot. She was so frightened that she hurried to stop it, causing the soy sauce pot and the small soy sauce bottle to ping-pong. Pong scattered all over the place.

"Okay, you can go back first, Mike will pick me up in a while, I have called an extra platform, and come to work tomorrow morning, you can review your homework well at home, go out to do volunteer work, don't keep soaking in restaurants! Mom doesn't want you to be a restaurant in the future!"

After Li Manrui finished speaking, she waved at him, turned and walked towards the several women's business platforms behind.

Lin Zidan agreed, then turned around and finished what he had left unfinished, took off his black apron, put on his down jacket, drove Li Manrui's black Camry and went home, but he was full of thoughts along the way. thousand.

Because of the differences in language and culture in the United States, the jobs that Chinese can do in the United States are very limited. The best first job for most people is a restaurant.

Just like him at the beginning, if you don't have work experience, you can start with washing dishes. If you don't speak English, you can hide in the back kitchen and talk less.

Or not to say, step by step to train yourself to be a chef, but after becoming a chef and saving money, you can still only be a chef. The only difference is whether to work for others or work for yourself.

In addition, although it is hard work to be a restaurant, every hard work will basically be rewarded with one point. Many Chinese people save money to open a mom-and-pop shop by themselves after working in restaurants for many years, or open a larger restaurant with others.

When you file a tax return, if you have more cash tax, you can properly avoid tax and save more money.

Thinking of this, Lin Zidan suddenly thought of a funny thing that a master told him: a restaurant owner lost 10,000 yuan and suspected that it was stolen by an employee in his store, so he ran to report the case, and the police came. After that, take a police dog to search around.

In the end, several 4D buckets (soy sauce buckets) in cash were found in the restaurant owner's basement, about one million. After investigation, the police found that the money was not taxed.

So it was all confiscated. Not only did the restaurant owner not get back 10,000 yuan, but he also lost 1 million yuan. Not only that, the restaurant owner also got a lawsuit for tax evasion.

This story seems absurd, but it can actually show that running a restaurant can really make money! This is also one of the main reasons why many Chinese people who come to the United States, especially those from Province F, choose to do restaurants despite knowing that restaurants are hard work.

In the early years, most of the people in the F province came to the United States by smuggling or through abnormal channels, and seven or eight of them were in debt. If these people did not choose to be restaurants in the United States, others would look at you with colored glasses.

In private, he will also say that this person is not doing a proper job, is not down-to-earth or something, except of course, you have a lot of money!

Lin Zidan's car had just turned into the street of his villa when he saw Zhang Jing's car driving out of his door.

"Daniel, where have you been? I'm looking for you!" Zhang Jing stopped the car and shouted when he saw Lin Zidan.

"Why are you here so late?" Lin Zidan asked strangely.

"Oh, don't mention it, let's go, go out with me to relax~" Zhang Jing said and waved Lin Zidan to park the car, and then got into his new car.

"Wow, this car is really nice, what brand is it? Cadillac?" Lin Zidan said with a smile.

"Hold the grass~ Tu Lao Mao'er, this is a Porsche!"

Zhang Jing watched Lin Zidan open the car door and sat in with an innocent smile, and couldn't help but scolded with laughter.

"Oh, yes, I want to say Porsche, how to say it's Cadillac, I'll go!"

Lin Zidan said nonsense without changing his face. In fact, how did he know about Porsche, but it looked cool. He used to worry about food and clothing, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the car.

"Are these two a lot different? Hey~ Lin Zidan, why do I feel that something is wrong with you recently!"

Zhang Jing looked at him faintly, with a scrutiny expression.

"What's wrong? I've gained weight?"

Lin Zi was worried about you, why did you feel that something was wrong with me until now? The nerves are really thick, but he asked with a smile on his face.

"... fat is really fat, but I always feel that something is wrong with you~"

Zhang Jing said and started the car. The car was full of power and rushed out with a humming sound. Lin Zidan was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the handle in the upper right corner.

"Take it easy, you scared me to death!" Lin Zidan scolded while patting his little heart.

"Look, you definitely wouldn't talk so much before!"

Zhang Jing glanced at Lin Zidan, as if he was recalling the Lin Zidan he knew before, but this guy in front of him has become a little stronger besides exercising in recent months...

Hey? Do people become more confident when they are strong? I feel that Lin Zidan has indeed become more confident and cheerful recently, Zhang Jing thought silently.

After hearing what Zhang Jing said, Lin Zidan suddenly fell silent. He remembered that Lin Zidan seemed to be a little autistic in the past, and now he is a little too selfish.

In addition to being a lot more cheerful, it seems that his behavior is much weirder than the original owner. No wonder even Zhang Jing felt his change.

"What have you been busy with recently? Shenlong can't see the end?" Lin Zidan hurriedly changed the subject to prevent Zhang Jing from thinking more.

"What can I do, pick up girls~"

When Zhang Jing said this, he seemed to remember something that bothered him. He squeezed the steering wheel in his hand irritably, and stepped on the accelerator a little bigger.

"I said you drive slowly, there are speed limits here, in case the NYPD finds out!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a siren sounding from behind their car.

"NYPD, NYPD, the car in front pulls over, the Porsche in front pulls over!"

Then the NYPD siren was heard.

"Lin Zi, you crow's mouth!"

Zhang Jing clapped the steering wheel, quickly turned on the right turn signal of the car, and stopped by the side of the road.

"Don't be nervous, just put your hands up!"

Lin Zidan didn't think that he was just reminding Zhang Jing that he would make a prophecy so quickly.

"M's, let me tell you, I have more experience than you!"

As Zhang Jing spoke, he turned off the car in a rage and raised his hands above his head obediently, waiting for the NYPD to approach them.

They saw a blue-and-white police car slowly stop in front of their car, and two heavily armed NYPD police officers got off left and right, and the head of the man walked towards them with a notebook in his hand.

"Hi, kid, get out of the car!" NYPD looked at the two young men with no hair, took a deep look at such an expensive sports car, and said rudely to them.

Another policeman glared at them with eyes like torches, pressing his right hand on his pistol and looking alert.

Zhang Jing and Lin Zidan obediently opened the door and walked out. com dare not be slighted. Although they are young, they know better than anyone how timid the American police are.

If they think that you have the possibility of attacking them, they may immediately shoot you and kill you on the spot.

"Do you know why you stopped?"

The policeman who took the book saw that the two were very cooperative, and the unpleasant tone just now eased a little, not to mention that they were still children after all.

"SorrySir, we accidentally overspeeded!"

Lin Zidan immediately confessed his guilt, but his raised hands didn't dare to move at all.

"Well, this section is not a high-speed road, and the speed cannot exceed 25M per hour, but you have already driven 42M just now! Give me your driver's license." The policemen with the notebooks saw that they were being honest, so they glanced at them and said.

"Sorry Sir, my friend just rented a car, and he's not skilled at driving it, so he'll pay attention next time!"

Lin Zidan touched Zhang Jing's hand, Zhang Jing quickly took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, and nervously handed the policeman's license to the elder brother.

Zhang Jing was terrified. Last time, he was fined $237 for breaking a Stopsign. He didn't care about the fine, but not long after he got his driver's license, in addition to the fine, he was asked to attend a traffic school.

He originally wanted to pay the money to plead guilty, but he was asked to pay the money before he went to class. Otherwise, the money would not be collected. In the end, he had to go to the class for a week first. When he finally went to pay the fee, the court returned it to him. The fine was waived and he was only fined $85 in the end.

"Well~ this is your ticket, be more careful next time!"

The police handed the ticket to Lin Zidan, glanced at Zhang Jing nervously, bowing his head and said nothing, then turned around with another policeman and walked to the police car.