Chapter 504 Booking the first employee of the company
Tucker didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Long Zhan Gourd, so he emptied his wallet out of ignorance purely out of trust in his best friend.
"My God, you're a great music artist, you've been living in Detroit for so many years, and you only have this little money?"
Long Zhan looked at the money that Tucker handed over. It was all small change with no big bills in sight. The full amount was less than 100 US dollars. He slapped his forehead and was completely speechless.
After all, he was a pure old man, but it was true that he was so poor that Long Zhan was speechless.
"I only have this little cash on me, but I still have more than two thousand dollars in the card. That's my last capital. Do you want to take it out and give it to you?"
As a freelancer who devotes himself to art, Tucker is still loyal enough to be brothers even though he is poor.
"I didn't want to waste time going to the bank, so I asked you to use it. Now...it seems that I have to go there again. You should save your pocket money to buy condoms at night."
Long Zhan didn't pick up Tucker's "broken money", but turned the steering wheel and drove to the nearest bank.
Because of the chaos in the XC area, the procedure for withdrawing money was more cumbersome than other places. It took nearly half an hour to get a mere US$20,000.
"Here you go, put it in a prominent pocket. It's up to him whether he can catch fish."
Long Zhan took out 10,000 and threw it to Tucker through the air, folded the remaining 10,000 into a square in the middle, and stuffed it into the back pocket of his jeans.
There was a big bulging lump, and it was easy to tell by its shape that it was money.
Full of temptation!
"Fake, is it so profitable to be a soldier now? If I had known that I would become a soldier, your money-losing behavior is so damn charming."
Tucker hadn't touched 10,000 in cash for a long time, and his hands were shaking a little while holding a wad of money.
Exciting!
Don't blame Tucker for not seeing the world. In the United States, a country where credit cards are popular for excessive consumption, few people can withdraw large amounts of cash.
Basically, as soon as the money earned every month is received, all credit cards and various bills are paid off.
There was only change left on the card.
Tucker, a wandering "artist" whose income is worse than that of the working-class people, usually only sees small amounts or even coins.
Being able to save two thousand US dollars on the Taco Card is already considered very impressive.
Looking at the hundreds of millions of people in the entire United States, it is conservatively estimated that more than 90% of people cannot handle bundles of large-denomination bills worth $10,000.
Those with millions on their cards like Long Zhan are already considered invisible rich.
Seeing that his best friend Tucker was shocked by the $10,000, and looked like he had never seen the world, Long Zhan thought that his office was short of people, so he could use this opportunity to test him.
If Tucker can pass the test, Long Zhan doesn't mind if he becomes the company's first employee, dedicated to making preliminary preparations for establishing the company.
The prerequisite is to pass the test.
So Long Zhan opened up and said: "It is true that you can make a lot of money in the military field. I can also help you make money. It is possible to make millions or tens of millions, depending on whether you have the ability."
Long Zhan said it without breaking the point, the meaning behind his words was already very clear.
Tucker himself was also a man with a bright mind and knew that Long Zhan was investigating the burning of the house to give him a chance to express himself.
There are few people in this world who don’t want to make a lot of money, and Tucker also has a millionaire dream.
Tucker knew that Long Zhan never told lies. If he said he could make money, he would definitely make money. He heard that he could make millions or even tens of millions.
Tucker was moved.
My heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
"Long, since you have said it, I will also put it here. As long as you make me rich, my life will be yours."
With the temptation of money and the trust of his brothers over the years, Tucker finally gave it up this time.
"Dude enough, open and bright, haha."
Long Zhan hugged Tucker upstairs and slapped him hard on the back with both hands.
Tucker is just a handsome ordinary person, and he has never been slapped by Long Zhan.
After just a few blows from Long Zhan, Tucker was out of breath and felt as if his internal organs were about to be squeezed out.
I had to quickly beg for mercy: "Stop, stop, you damn Siberian brown bear, if you keep shooting, I will be beaten to death by you."
"Haha, it's time for you to exercise. You think about women all day long. Look at your weak body. You have to learn more from me."
Long Zhan changed his hugging posture to one-handed hugging, and walked forward along the street without even starting the car.
"Boss, you are my boss, right? You are a natural freak. Your muscles have grown so much since you were a child. Who can compare with you? And a handsome person like me can make a living with his face.
, I don’t want to become a gorilla.”
Tucker has his own pride and is very confident in his handsome face.
"Bah, pretty faces are of no use, only big muscles can show the charm of a real man."
Long Zhan is really a little envious of Tucker's charming face that looks like Hollywood superstar Cary Grant, but if he could only choose one, he would still choose "Muscle Overlord".
Because being handsome is just a temporary thing, and a real man is eternal in his life.
Half an hour later!
Long Zhan and Tucker laughed and chatted happily along the street and walked back to the Austin community.
It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it would be night in an hour, and the number of people on the street began to increase visibly.
These people who are about to start the nightlife are all dark-skinned.
The only difference.
In addition to being divided into frosting and polishing, there is also whether there is enough pigment when raw.
As a mixed race with white skin and black hair, Long Zhan, coupled with Tucker, a pure white man, is too conspicuous in this world full of black people.
Like a 100-watt light bulb in the dark, it attracts attention wherever it goes.
Words such as "white ghost" and "white-skinned pig", as well as various looks with disgust and hostility, began to appear around the two of them.
If it were just two white people, they would be ostracized in the black community, but as long as they didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, basically nothing would happen in broad daylight.
Because everyone knows that white people’s lives are valuable, and it would be very troublesome if they were killed.
Even if 10 black people died here, the police would at most just register the incident and treat it as a fight between gangs, and there would be no follow-up investigation.
It's equivalent to death, so it's death.
But if a white man dies here, the impact will be greater than if 20 black men die, and the police will most likely investigate thoroughly.
Life is precious, that's the bottom line.
Therefore, no matter whether it is the gangs in XC District or Nancheng District, they don't want to get into this kind of trouble, and they will never kill people unless they have to.
Even if he is a ruthless member of a big gang, the most he can do is rob him of money and beat him up.
However.
In addition to not being black, Long Zhan and Tucker also have an even more dangerous place.