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"Well, Fat Lord, let's talk about it another day. Next time I will bring the contract, and you should think about it carefully." Schumer issued a eviction order, and Fat Lord looked away from Lin Feng, but he didn't say what he was thinking after all. That sentence.

After being in the circle for a long time, there is still this wink. Before leaving, the fat man looked at Lin Feng twice, and finally before going out, he smiled complacently—I made this deal—he secretly made a decision .

Shu Mocheng didn't want Lin Feng to meet Fat Master, but he accepted the accident calmly.In fact, instead of hiding it from him, it's better to tell him directly, isn't that why he invited him over today?

After calling the waiter to get the menu, Shu Mocheng asked Lin Feng what he wanted, and Lin Feng shook his head.

Although this restaurant is called a coffee shop, the dishes they serve are Japanese, simple and exquisite. Shu Mocheng was afraid that Lin Feng would not be used to it, so he specially ordered a lot of main dishes and few side dishes.

Halfway through the meal, Shu Mocheng put down his spoon. Seeing his action, Lin Feng knew that he was about to speak, so he also put down his chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Shu Mocheng asked.

"Oh, I'm full." Lin Feng replied against his will, and then looked at the half-eaten curry chicken rice reluctantly.

"Well, Lin Feng, there is something I want to tell you. It is your job. A person can't live without focus, and I can't tie you at home for the rest of my life. So, can you consider coming to work in my company? You Don't worry, I will arrange you at the grassroots level, or in a branch company, and recruit through normal channels, and I will not let you or others know about our relationship." Shu Mocheng deliberately emphasized the last sentence, although it was not his original wish, and he felt that it was unnecessary, but With Wu Yan's lessons learned, he was still a little more cautious.

However, his original intention would not be conveyed through his eyes, and Lin Feng would not understand his good intentions. It was inexplicably uncomfortable to hear the same words in another person's ears.

Is he—is he despising me?

Thinking of the conversations between Shu Mocheng and Fatty just now, Lin Feng couldn't help thinking, how could a person like him stand side by side with Shu Mocheng, and even if he entered his company, he would have to be arranged far away. Far away, through normal recruitment channels, without leaving any clues to others, what does he care about?

Sudden bitterness in his mouth, Lin Feng called for a glass of freshly squeezed fruit juice, and after drinking a large glass in one go, he felt his throat feel better.

Shu Mocheng didn't get a response from Lin Feng, and added another sentence: "I'm just suggesting, not asking you to go. Of course, as for work, as long as you need help, you can talk to me."

Lin Feng remained silent. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said, "I have a job."

Shu Mocheng was taken aback, and then he was happy. Before he asked what his job was, Lin Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Yesterday you went to pick me up from the snack street. Actually, I didn't go shopping. Instead, I went to sell things. I earned 400 yuan a night. Although I was dirty and tired, I felt quite fulfilled. But I still want to thank you for your kindness. First, I have no education, second, I have no experience, and third, I am not good at communication , It’s really not suitable to work in the company, thank you.”

The glass containing the juice was already empty. To cover up his embarrassment, Lin Feng subconsciously picked it up and wanted to take a sip, but when he brought the glass to his mouth, he realized that there was nothing in it.

Shu Mocheng didn't know what to say, but he couldn't help frowning when he thought of the garbage all over the floor last night and the smell of oily smoke mixed with the smell of all kinds of food that made him unable to stay for a second.

"That kind of place...isn't that safe." Shu Mocheng tried to keep his tone not so low, but once he said it, emotions really couldn't be hidden, "If I give you four hundred a day, you can don't you want to go?

This hurt people, but rather than letting Lin Feng stay in that kind of place, he would rather hurt him once.

Lin Feng didn't speak. After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time, "Ah, it's past one, I should go."

"Do you have any plans for the afternoon?" Shu Mocheng went down the donkey and changed the subject.

"Oh, no, go home by car." Lin Feng stood up, and Shu Mocheng also stood up, "I'll see you off."

"No need, you're busy. I'll just take the bus. Anyway, I have time." Lin Feng's attitude was very tough, and the windbreaker he wore specially for Schumer City seemed to have thorns, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

After getting on the bus and taking off the windbreaker that he couldn't afford with his salary for several months, Lin Feng remembered what Shu Mocheng said just now.

Give him money to stay at home?Washing, cooking, and... going to bed?

In Schumer City's heart, he is probably a pet, he can buy you clothes, food, and mess around as you please, but it really doesn't follow his wishes, then... suddenly remembered the ancient times. One word for - male favorite?

Vomit~~ Lin Feng couldn't help but something rushed to his throat, the feeling was too strong, so he got out of the car after sitting for a few stops.

Unexpectedly crying again, Lin Feng hit his chest fiercely a few times, clutching the windbreaker in his hand, the more he looked at it, the more it became an eyesore, the more he looked at it, the sadder he became, at last he passed by a green trash can, his brain twitched Just throw it in.

The place to get off is a farmer's market. Like a market, there are also many small shops selling clothes.Lin Feng looked at it as he walked, he felt very at ease with a few hundred dollars on his body.

The closet in the room was still empty, except for the suit that I had bought out of the wind, the only thing left was this one.Maybe shopping not only has the function of venting for women, but also for men.

Lin Feng browsed while watching, and bought while shopping, from legs to feet, from underwear to socks, he only stopped when he ran out of money.

Although the money is not much, for a small market, 30 yuan for a piece of clothing is enough to buy a few big bags.

Carrying all kinds of bags and bags, Lin Feng returned home like a refugee.

It was past four or five o'clock when we got home. Looking at the time, Lin Feng hurriedly washed his underwear, and the rest could only be stuffed into the closet first.

After changing into a clean white T-shirt, and the light blue jeans I just bought, and with that fair and childish face, I really look like a pure college student who just came out of college.

I was late yesterday, so today Lin Feng went out early, the road was not blocked, and the green light was smooth all the way. When we arrived, the uncle hadn't started to line up yet.

"Uncle, I'm here." Lin Feng walked into the store, and saw the busy figure of the uncle, "Are you going to line up? Uncle."

"Oh, I'm so busy. This weekend, a clerk in the store asked for leave. You can go first. I'll go after I finish. Can you do it yourself?"

Whether it works or not, it must work.Although Lin Feng was a little hopeless, he was even a little scared, afraid that he would not be able to handle it, especially when he saw that the stall was crowded with people, and everyone slapped each other, he became flustered.However, everything went well last night, and he knows everything. The big deal today is to slow down and sell a few fewer copies, which is fine.

After a few words of self-comfort, he rode the tricycle of the stall and lined up in the queue about to set up a stall.

The class is over for the students, and the ringtone of the end of get out of class is heard in the ears of these small vendors, just like the alarm bell for the start of work, bowing their heads for the joy of the money that is about to fly into their pockets, and for the sweat that is about to leave behind.

Lin Feng was alone, and it was the first time to set up this small stall, so he was inevitably clumsy and slow. The "neighbors" around him looked at his thin body and kindly helped him, which made him open smoothly.

"Hey, look, the little brother who set up the stall today is so handsome."

"Ah~~ Yes, it feels like the senior is working part-time. Hey, is it from our school? Right, which class, which major? Ah!! I really want to ask."

"Let's go, let's go, you can make an excuse to order food in the future, and then ask for a phone call, how about it?"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Lin Feng's stall was surrounded by young girls who were attracted by his good looks, and because many people wanted a phone number, so for business, he wrote the phone number on the signboard.

"Brother, here's a big one." Finally, two tall and handsome men appeared in the crowd, wearing basketball uniforms and sweating profusely. They should have just come off the basketball court.

"Oh, yes, right away, right away." Lin Feng kept looking back, the uncle hadn't arrived yet, but there were already too many people to handle.

Sure enough, business is not so easy to do.

However, few people came to eat in a serious manner. Even if the sauce was misplaced, green onion and coriander were misplaced, few people minded, and most of them just smiled and passed away.

"Brother, hurry up, we're still in time to play." One of the boys stood far behind the line and shouted. Lin Feng raised his head subconsciously, and then lowered his head apologetically at him.

"Hey, has the cake maker changed?" The boy spoke to another boy who came with him.

"Why do you care so much, you can get it if you have bread." The other boy had a clean cropped cut, and his complexion was a little dark probably because he was often exposed to the sun while playing basketball.

"Hey, why do you say that, the cake won't taste as good if it's replaced."

Bancunnan shook his head, folded his arms and waited patiently.

Lin Feng's subordinates never stopped, even if they burned their hands due to unskilledness and panic, they never stopped. If they felt pain, they would turn their heads and look at the coin bucket next to them.

There is not much money in the change bucket, because nowadays students seldom use cash to buy, and almost all use WeChat Alipay, but even so, the accumulation of those small banknotes still gave Lin Feng a lot of motivation.

Finally it was their turn.

The two boys stood in front of the stall. With their burly figures and 1.8 meters in height, the little girl behind them couldn't even see Lin Feng's face.

"Brother, I don't want green onions or coriander. By the way, add more spicy, and the cake should be crisper."

Lin Feng kept his subordinates, nodding and agreeing.

After finishing one, Lin Feng handed it over, then looked up at Cun Nan, and said, "What about you?" His face was covered with sweat, but his hair had been cleaned by Schumer City, so apart from the smell of oily smoke, it still remained. as is.

Bancunnan looked at Lin Feng's face, and felt as if someone had scratched his heart. Seeing him staring at Lin Feng's face in a daze, the friends around him directly elbowed him, and then said in a strange way: "Hey, what are you looking at? Crazy?"

"Say, what are you talking about!" Bancun Nan glared at his friend, and then ruthlessly threw two words at Lin Feng: "Whatever!"