Chapter 7 The weird invitation

It has been a week since the Battle of Rock Park. As for the legends circulating on the streets, Chen Feng never cares.

For him, it was just a game to lose a hundred dollars less. The feud between Brooklyn and Queen Street has nothing to do with his newcomer.

If he hadn't been for the itching of his hands and being agitated by the guys Williams met in the bar, maybe he wouldn't have appeared in such a competition.

Although the scene of Chen Feng's hard hit on the two AND1 main players is very popular, it is just word of mouth in the street ball players outside, which will not affect his life.

Winning that game can only cost him a hundred dollars more in his pocket. Nine minutes, one hundred dollars, which is quite a fair business.

As for how the supporters of Queen Street will show off their power in the next year, it is a question that Chen Feng should consider.

Long-distance transportation is not done every day. Heavy trucks like Kenworth are in New York. If you don't want to cause an accident, you can't be in a frightening state.

A long-distance truck driver will earn no more than $30,000 a year, and it will be a little less in Texas.

It is not easy to support yourself with this simple job. You should know that in New York, the average consumption is more than 30,000 US dollars.

In addition to the loan to buy a car, Chen Feng has to find a way to make more money. After all, when he was taking care of his father's funeral, he still had some foreign debts that had not been paid off.

If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have come from Texas to New York. After all, the income of this metropolis has far more opportunities to make money than that hot desert.

Of course, New York, a holy place for street basketball, is also one of the main reasons for attracting Chen Feng.

Anyway, Chen Feng has long been used to solving problems encountered in life by himself.

Two years of living alone is still in a foreign country. The adjective "green" has long been insulated from this 19-year-old teenager.

Even the old drivers who often travel long-distance transportation have to admit that this Texas young man can not only endure hardships, but also is much more mature than his peers.

Any person who underestimated this boy has suffered from him.

It may be a little incredible for others to dare to go to New York alone to make a living, but for Chen Feng, it's just an accelerator.

There is not much long-distance transportation to run, and Chen Feng can also find other ways to make money in this metropolis.

The bar has become the main place for Chen Feng to make money. The oil and water that can be found by working here for a month is no less profitable than a long-distance transportation trip.

In such a metropolis, even if it is not in the rich area of Queen Street, there are always many boring people who are used to linger in bars.

Chen Feng is very popular here. After all, behind the bar of every bar, there is a bartender who is more than two meters tall and has an extremely strong shape.

This may not be the most luxurious bar on Queen Street, but it is definitely the most personalized bar in New York City.

It's not that its decoration is so unique and elegant.

Even Chen Feng himself thinks so that this bar is really not ordinary and personal.

Because no boss is too lazy to name his bar, just hanging a BAR logo.

If it hadn't been for seeing the recruitment notice posted at the door, Chen Feng might not have seen that this was a bar.

And the fat boss named Jim is not only lazy, but also very personal, because he may be the only one in New York who will hire Chen Feng as a bartender.

According to his physique, Chen Feng is obviously more suitable to watch the scene than a bartender who stands behind the bar and plays tricks with a shaker.

But it should be said that Jim's vision is very unique. Since the day Chen Feng worked, he has to make at least dozens of cocktails every day.

Even a few blocks away, as if they were rushing to watch the fun, they ran to the BAR to watch this strange scene.

I have to say that Chen Feng, who can control the basketball with his big hands on the basketball court, is also talented when dealing with the small shaker.

There are many people who can play the beauty of bartending, but there are not many people who can play the beauty of bartending more than two meters.

After getting used to seeing beautiful women and handsome men, people who come to BAR can always find a sense of freshness here in Chen Feng.

What's more, this guy's wine is indeed a little good, especially those spirits, which will always make Chen Feng feel that his taste buds explode.

Even Jim's lazy boss will be proud of his selection vision. Of course, his salary will definitely satisfy Chen Feng.

After all, the matter of defaulting or hacking the salary depends on who it is. A clerk with the physique of Chen Feng, even if he is a boss, has considerable pressure.

Jim saw with his own eyes that there was a drunken guy making trouble next to the bar and then was thrown into the street by Chen Feng with one hand.

The drunkard was broken by two ribs at that time. If Chen Feng did not throw it, but used his fist to solve this problem, I'm afraid that the guy could directly order a cemetery.

Since Chen Feng's first day at work in the bar, those who have nothing to make trouble have been much more stable, at least they dare not make blatant trouble in the bar.

That strong muscle is definitely not a vegetarian. The power that Chen Feng can burst out can easily level some people who don't know good or bad.

Jim doesn't think his already bloated figure can withstand Chen Feng's punch.

Therefore, he will certainly not cause unnecessary trouble for Chen Feng in terms of salary. What's more, the benefits brought to him by that guy are enough to make him behave more generously.

Chen Feng's life in BAR is insipid. Except for being occasionally harassed by female guests who like **, he has no edge on the basketball court at all.

Many people in the bar don't even know this fierce guy, who stunned countless people in Rock Park a week ago.

Although many people look at his height, they think that this guy is more suitable for releasing energy on the basketball court than making cocktails in a bar.

God often arranges some wonderful or weird things to be staged in a corner of the world.

But this is what Westerners say. If it is in Chinese, it will be called a book without coincidence.

But according to Chen Feng's own concluding speech, in one sentence, pure TM bullshit, this is his conclusion on all accidental events.

When Chen Feng was a few years later, he rarely had time to sit in the cinema and watch the semi-biographical Social Network. Looking at the beginning of the movie, he burst into tears and was deeply touched.

At the beginning of the film, the protagonist was dumped by a woman and sat in front of the computer dejectedly.

No money, no woman. As a sad dead otaku, maybe the protagonist has reached the limit of bad luck.

If he did not put his hand on the keyboard to continue his programming task at that time, he chose to put his hand under the keyboard at this time and click on a hidden folder.

Maybe there will be no $25 billion worth of websites with 500 million users in the world in the future.

Instead, there is a dead otaku who has nothing to do at home to release the essence of his life in love action movies.

He has no other contribution than wasting some toilet paper. The fluctuation of U.S. GDP and the network that communicates the world must have nothing to do with him.

Therefore, all the opportunities in life are about how you choose the right place for you.

The place where Chen Feng is doing it now is on the bar, fiddling with the small shaker.

But at this moment, he doesn't have to worry that the shaker will be out of the control of his hand. It's just that the person sitting in front of him makes him a little speechless.

The bar is a place where ambiguous emotions often emerge.

But first of all, you are a man with normal function and sexual orientation, and you must sit in front of a woman with normal function and sexual orientation.

Of course, if you are gay, it is not within the scope of this discussion.

In addition, that woman can't have a look that makes people cry without tears. After all, most people are sensory beasts, and beautiful women can still eat everything.

Unfortunately, Chen Feng obviously can't meet the above two simple requirements, because the guy sitting in front of him is a pure man, and he is also a fat man who looks a little obscene.

A bartender of more than two meters has long become a unique landscape in the BAR bar.

Now in front of this big bartender, there is another fat man who looks very weird.

The gays who got tired in the corner of the bar, even guessed that Chen Feng and this fat man were talking about a lonely night and a hotel bed deal.

Although they bet in private that whether before or after selling, Chen Feng's strong physique will definitely make the obscene fat man unable to get up smoothly from ** the next day.

The strange eyes around him made Chen Feng feel a little stressed at most. After all, he hasn't practiced to the point of shamelessness, but the fat man in front of him makes him feel a little dangerous.

For a moment, Chen Feng always felt that the fat man stared at him for almost half an hour. He was like a carnivore in the jungle, appreciating his prey from all angles.

Although it seems that the prey's body is a little big, the hunter's height is at least nearly 40 centimeters less than his.

When this strange atmosphere has the possibility of continuing to ferment, Chen Feng, who took the lead in breaking the silence, was not those unscrupulous onlookers, but the fat hunter who looked a little obscene.

"Big man, are you interested in playing basketball? I'm talking about the kind that can make money.

The fat man's voice is a little dry, but it is enough for those onlookers to hear this sentence.

At this moment, there were no colorful auspicious clouds and no cool appearance in the BAR's bar.

There is only one big bartender more than two meters tall and a fat man with obscene eyes across a bar, staring at each other with big eyes.

When Chen Feng recalled this moment many years later, he only wanted to say one sentence, "Copy his uncle, the damn fat man can hold back and forth for more than half an hour, and as a result, he asked such a sentence! Damn it! That guy's brain was definitely slow at that time!"

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