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Chapter 407: Close Complaint

"Well--"

Huo Che felt that this script was not quite right.

But then again, as the pretty boy of the big devil, for some reason, he felt that what Jiang Yang said made sense.

This should be the husband of the great devil.

Those who eat the devil's favor must have such confidence.

Because she entered the music scene at the age of fifteen, composed, played and sang her own songs, stirring up the Chinese music scene. As long as she didn't speak, there would never be a "diva" in the Chinese music scene. Someone who could eat the big devil's soft rice.

You shouldn't feel inferior, but should be proud.

It’s really not something ordinary people can do to be the big devil’s pretty boy.

The insurance man was stunned while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

What this young man said was so righteous and sanctimonious that he felt insulted by using Wang Zheng, the Great Movie King, as a foil to him.

Huo Che came to his senses.

This insurance man has always been familiar with his words, and often speaks without thinking. In order to prevent him from saying too much, even if he is too lazy to pay attention to him, Huo Che has to say, "Second brother, why don't you go to work today?"

"Ah."

The second insurance guy took a drag on his cigarette and said, "I resigned a long time ago. That manager is nothing but a ploy to steal my contract. I've been with the client for so long and I'm just short of signing the contract. This bastard just sent me out and fucked with the client."

After signing the contract, you still get the fuck back, what the hell!"

Huo Che opened his mouth but said nothing.

At this moment, Baolao's second cell phone rang.

He connected.

"Hey, hey, yes, I am, I am..."

The second child's attitude immediately became respectful, and he almost nodded and bowed to the other end of the phone, "Yes, I am currently resigned. My last company was about to fail, so I resigned early... Yeah, I studied civil engineering in college, in order to take care of my family.

, I have never been engaged in this industry...Yes, I have been in sales for five years. I worked in the last company for three years, mainly doing course sales, and it has always been very stable..."

This is a recruitment call, asking for an interview.

Jiang Yang understands so well.

He also knew that this second guy was probably in the middle and late stages of looking for a job.

At this stage, a large number of resumes have been submitted. It is estimated that in the recruitment of mentally retarded people, except those suspected of pyramid schemes and insurance companies who did not submit resumes, almost all the rest were submitted.

I also received many interview calls.

But either nothing happened, or there was no news after the interview.

At this stage, people lose their self-confidence and almost collapse.

Now as long as a phone call comes, even if the other party cannot see it, they will nod, bow, and pray silently, as if a recruitment call is a gift.

Life is really ironic.

Obviously you are making money for others, but you still want to thank others for giving you a salary and a job opportunity.

In this world, it would be great if all employees were like Sister Han and others.

Be brave enough to put your boss on the street.

certainly.

Forget it, director.

The director is also a laborer.

"This afternoon, right? No problem, I will be there on time. Okay, okay, I'll wait for your text message, thank you, thank you -" The second child was grateful when he heard the beeping sound and put down the phone.

He picked up the cigarette in his hand and was about to take a puff. "Holy shit," he dropped the cigarette butt and it burned his hand. He stamped out the cigarette butt, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.

He smiled and said, "I'm going to see if my brother is done."

He asked Jiang Yang: "Have you ever eaten the chicken cake made by my brother?"

Jiang Yang shook his head.

The second child: "I'll let you try it later. My brother is a master at making chicken cakes."

After he opened the door and left, Jiang Yang looked at Huo Che in confusion.

Huo Che pointed at the wall, "His brother works at the cake shop next door."

As for the egg cake, it is not a cake, but an old cake, made with eggs, sugar and flour.

Huo Che thought that the second brother was right. His brother's chicken cake was indeed outstanding, sweet but not greasy, with a slightly crispy crust and a delicious taste.

The idiot chicken cake that Yaya likes to eat is made by his brother.

right.

That guy dressed like an insurance guy is a fool.

Their mother used to make chicken cakes and taught the boss how to do it, so the boss found a job in the store next door and helped an old aunt make chicken cakes.

There are many people in this alley who like to eat fool's chicken cakes.

"You can try it."

Huo Che suggested to Jiang Yang, "It's delicious."

He then added, "It's also very clean."

This is the foundation for a fool's life taught by his mother. Huo Che heard from the second child that his mother broke several canes just to make the oldest child develop a clean habit so that he would not be discriminated against and he could rely on him wherever he went.

Live by crafting.

"good."

Jiang Yang agreed.

At this time, loud curses came from outside: "Damn it! Fools can also cheat money!! I*I*, I*fuck you!"

Jiang Yang and Huo Che looked outside the store at the same time.

The door flew open.

The second brother came in again, "Brother Huo, take a look at the surveillance in your store. Three, three days ago, he was wearing a suit selling health care products."

He cursed again angrily.

The door opened again.

A man with a slightly stiff neck came in, wearing an apron commonly worn by cooks.

Very clean.

He has a silly smile, especially like the fool played by Huang Bo in the movie "Egg Fried Rice".

He pursed his lips and handed the bagged egg cake to his second son, "Old, second son——"

Knocking off the dick, he said, "You are a fool! Big fool, you believe whatever others say, ah!"

The door opened again.

An aunt about fifty years old came in.

"Second brother, I really didn't know your brother was buying medicine. I kicked the salesman out at that time. Who knew -" Auntie felt a little guilty.

"Auntie, I don't blame you."

The second brother borrowed a fire from Huo Che, lowered his head and went out: "I'm going out to have a smoke."

The fool squatted down and picked up the chicken cakes. One cake rolled out of the bag and was stained with dust. He picked it up and blew it lightly without putting it in the bag. He held it in his hand and looked at the squatting outside the store.

The old man smoking on the curb was at a loss.

"Aunt Zhu, what's going on?"

Huo Che stepped on a stool and asked his aunt while checking the surveillance camera.

Auntie: "A few days ago, a health product salesman came here, selling smart medicine, saying that taking it can make people smarter. I said I couldn't believe it, but who knew that this fool later secretly bought it with his newly paid salary."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Her shop is very small, she operates it on a small budget, and she only pays in cash.

The fool mumbled in frustration, "I, I think I'm smart."

"Why are you so smart?"

Aunt Zhu beat him bitterly.

She heard that there were customers in the store and went out. Before closing, she reminded Huo Che, "I remember that liar came to my store around three o'clock in the afternoon."

Huo Che agreed.

After the door closed, Huo Che raised his head and looked at the fool, "Boss, it has nothing to do with you if the second child cheats on you, they can't make it in the first place."

"oh oh!"

The fool responded.

The store became quiet, except for the sound of Huo Che's surveillance video.

There is a set of cameras in his store that can capture the outside.

At this moment, Jiang Yang's cell phone rang.

Sister Ning’s call, “Hey, hubby, I’m back for dinner.”

"good."

Jiang Yang agreed, and after hanging up the phone, he washed his hands at Huo Che's place. "The things are being put here. I'll come over in the afternoon and apply them again."

"good."

Huo Che nodded, "Hey, boss, let me, my friend, have a taste of your chicken cake."

"oh."

The fool opened the bag.

Jiang Yang picked one and said, "Thank you."

The outer slices are slightly crispy and taste delicious.

He said goodbye, pushed the door open and went out, descending the steps.

When passing by Lao Er, Jiang Yang stopped and said, "The chicken cake is delicious."

He planned to finish eating before leaving.

The second child smiled.

He had already controlled his emotions and was a little embarrassed, so he found a topic: "Do you like trains?"

Jiang Yang: "Yeah."

The second child said nothing.

He doesn't like trains.

When he was a child, a neighbor teased him and said that his mother was going to throw his brother on the train.

He went back crying and asked his mother not to lose his brother.

He got so angry that he had a fight with that neighbor...

Jiang Yang ate the chicken cake quietly, and neither of them said a word.

At this time.

Someone came from behind: "Why don't you go buy a fool's cake? You may become a fool too."

The two looked back.

Two middle school students in school uniforms passed by the cake shop.

When one student was planning to buy chicken cakes, another student jokingly said the above words, and Aunt Zhu was so angry that she came out and scolded her.

They ran away in a flash.

Jiang Yang suddenly said: "I also studied civil engineering in college."

The second child looked at him: "Huh?"

Jiang Yang: "We are all people who run away with buckets."

The second child smiled.

"gone."

Jiang Yang waved his hand to say goodbye, crossed the road, entered the community, and returned home.

Li Qingning has already prepared the meal.

She was reading Jiang Yang's manuscript and correcting typos on it.

She turned back and looked at Jiang Yang who came in: "Where is your train?"

"It's being painted in the shop."

Jiang Yang went to wash his hands.

Li Qingning flipped through the manuscript and said, "You are making more and more typos."

Jiang Yang: "I didn't want to either, but I made a mistake because I looked too handsome, so I couldn't help but feel that it was too difficult for me. And -"

It doesn't matter if he has typos, "I can still write novels with typos."

He suddenly stopped.

"I'm going to the study!"

Jiang Yang turned around and ran towards the study.

Li Qingning: "Don't want to eat?"

There was no response from Jiang Yang.

Li Qingning put down the manuscript and muttered: "What's going on?"

She followed her, and when she pushed the door in, she saw Jiang Yang sitting in front of the computer, typing out a line of words——

"Come closer and tell me!"

The title of the first chapter of the science fiction novel "Flowers for Algernon".

This is a novel where typos show off their power.

There are frequent typos in this novel, and the words are confusing. For example, "body" is written as "生上", "smart" is written as "hurry name", and "progress report" is written as "near step Bao Gao"

.

As for punctuation, there are only periods.

When he first started reading this book, Jiang Yang thought he had bought a pirated version of the book, but later he found out that he had done so intentionally. Only after reading this novel did he realize that the "closer accusation" with typos at the beginning was actually

How precious.

These typos are the testimony of the protagonist Gordon, a man who is as eager to become smart as a fool making chicken cakes, from a person with low intelligence to a rapid increase in IQ and then a sharp regression.

"I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the sun; but the sunshine has made my desolation a newer desolation." Nothing better than this.


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