Chapter 6 You were made by your man, didn't you?

The next morning, in front of Situ Da Xiamen, there was a recruitment card;

"Recruitment;

Two security guards, 18--40 years old, monthly salary 1500-2500, work is preferred, burly figure, innocent,

A cleaner, aged 18-50, monthly salary 1000---1500

Two cleaners........."

"Let's be a security guard. The salary is higher, but I don't know how to take care of the food," Mu Fan stood next to the recruitment sign in front of the hall, looked at the underestimation for a while, and walked directly to the main door.

"Excuse me, is this the recruitment of security guards? Where should I go for an interview? Mu Fan looked at the two burly security guards in front of the gate, dressed in neat security uniforms, stood upright, sneered, and walked over and asked politely;

"Security? Just you? Hey, brother, I think that cleaner is more suitable for you." Hearing that Mu Fan wanted to recruit security guards, two security guards at the door who were taller than Mu Fan looked at Mu Fan's thin body, and one of them laughed unconsciously.

"Hey hey, anyway, being a security guard is not fighting all day long, and brothers are also fooling around," Mu Fan looked at the two of them, not angry, and laughed;

"That's right. It's not easy. See, the office on the left side of the hall is the security captain's office. Where can you go? Good luck, brother," the security guard who asked asked asked a lot of Mu Fan again and shook his head and laughed;

"Thank you," Mu Fan was not talking nonsense, but walked straight to the office pointed by the security guard.

"Dangdang..." Mu Fan walked to the door and knocked politely,

"Please come in!" Then a rough voice came from inside,

"Hello, I'm here to apply for security guard. My name is Mu Fan," he opened the door, walked to his desk, and looked at a strong man with his legs on the table and a leisurely face with a leisurely smoking cigarette. Mu Fan said politely;

"Applicant? You? I said young man, do you have any problem with your eyes? Didn't you see what the recruitment said? The figure is burly! Although you are 1.8 meters tall and not low, do you think you can talk about burly? He was as thin as a telegraph pole." When the strong man heard Mu Fan's words, he glanced at Mu Fan. After being surprised, he laughed at him;

"Damn it! I'm called slim, okay?" Hearing the comments of the strong man, Mu Fan was a little unhappy,

"I don't think it's a big deal whether the security guard is burly or not. If you want real skills, I have real skills. Why can't you apply for the job? I think you also want such a person to serve you, captain." Mu Fan didn't care much about the sarcasm of the strong man, but looked at the strong man arrogantly and said in a tough tone; < /P>

"Ouch! Ha ha, you mean you're awesome? Young man, don't you want to be so arrogant when you talk? I don't want to fool around and eat and drink. I've seen a lot of people like you. I think you'd better go." At this time, the strong man looked at Mu Fan with a sneer and said;

"It seems that the captain doesn't believe it. In this case, why don't you do this? The captain has two tricks with me, which is also an interview. If it really doesn't work, I don't need the captain to say it. How about I turn around and leave?" Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, looking at the strong man with contempt;

"It seems that you don't look back if you don't hit the south wall! Well, I'll give you a chance. I haven't been active for a long time. Since you sent it to my door, I'm not polite. You should pay attention. If you can hold on for ten minutes under me, how about you pass the test? The strong man walked to Mu Fan, twisted his neck, and said excitedly, just like a little girl who promised Mu Fan to let him touch his thighs;

"Come on," Mu Fan doesn't talk much nonsense, not because he doesn't like nonsense, but because he doesn't like to talk nonsense with men. If it's a beautiful woman, it's another matter. When the man heard this, he was not pretentious. He clenched his fist in his right hand and waved it towards Mu Fan's chest, but this seemingly fierce fist fell empty. Mu Fan's body gently moved to the right and dodged.

"Good boy, for a moment, I'm not polite," Seeing Mu Fan dodging the sudden blow, the strong man was stunned and suddenly became interested. Then he began to wave his fists fiercely at Mu Fan. The strong man used a short fist, fast and fierce. At a glance, he knew that he was a practitioner,

Ten minutes have passed, and the strong man has begun to gasp. This is because he has exerted too much force before. The security captain of a large enterprise usually has real skills. Judging from the hand just now, the strong man is indeed not bad, but within ten minutes, he did not stick to Mu Fan's body, and the more anxious he became. This That's why he is out of breath.

Almost dodged the strong man's punch, and Mu Fan's shaking figure stopped in time; "Stop... Captain, I'll be there in ten minutes. Did I pass? Mu Fan made a stop gesture and said with a smile on his face; but in the eyes of a strong man, it was an alternative sarcasm.

"No--- OK! You're a little fool. You don't fight with me at all. It doesn't count!" The strong man looked at Mu Fan, who was as if nothing had happened, and gasped and said angrily;

"--"

"---Well, now---start!" Mu Fan frowned and said helplessly. Then he walked to the strong man. Before the other party could react, he waved a punch. Mu Fan's punch was also a short punch, but it was shorter than that of the strong man, because he used an inch of Wing Chun's fist. With a muffled sound, the strong man was knocked out three or four steps. His body stopped until he leaned against the wall, covered his chest, and couldn't speak for a moment.

"-Okay, no--I thought that you are really good at it. It's over, you--I'll take this security guard!" After rubbing his chest, his chest was a little stuffy, and the strong man couldn't pick up his words. The strong man was dissatisfied with Mu Fan's previous laughter, but it did not mean that the strong man was not a generous person;

"It's still your wise eyes, hey hey," when he heard that the strong man did not fight and passed, Mu Fan suddenly had a much better attitude towards the strong man, and his arrogant face turned into a smile;

"My name is Kwai Zhen. I am the captain of the third team of the security department. You will work in the third team in the future." Walking back to the chair, Kui Zhen looked at Mu Fan and said with a serious face;

"Yes, I will try my best to do this job!" Mu Fan also said seriously; but then he looked at Kui Zhen with a bitter expression and asked, "Captain, don't you care about the meal?"

"Food? Ha ha, you boy, manage it! Full! Tomorrow, you will bring three copies of your ID card and six one-inch photos. The most important thing is that your hair is too long to be cut like a woman." At this time, Kui Zhen felt that the young man in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye, and his tone was much calmer.

"Yes, I'm going to get a haircut!----I'll go back first, captain. I'll come to work early tomorrow morning."

"Ye,"

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After wandering around the street of Yanjing for most of the day, Mu Fan went to the barbershop to cut his long hair, but it didn't look short at this time. Mu Fan only had only a few hundred yuan left, so he didn't dare to spend money indiscriminately. After turning around the street again, he took the bus and was ready to go back.

When he got on the car with coins, Mu Fan consciously stood on the first armrest in front of the car and looked at the driver with a pure face. After brewing for a long time, he cared about it;

"Tingting, do you live with a friend?" After hearing such gentle and warm words, Zhao Tingting's body stiffened.

Suddenly looking back, she happened to see Mu Fan looking at herself with a smile. Zhao Tingting's charming face suddenly filled with the breath of youth and said happily, "Yes, it's good! What about you? Are you still used to living? Zhao Tingting asked while driving;

"Yes, by the way, I found a job today. It's a security guard. How about it? Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner!" Mu Fan, like a child, said happily; in fact, Mu Fan's children's shoes are still very simple, and the bottom of his heart is also kind, so for Zhao Tingting, who helps him, is still a beautiful woman, Mu Fan is still very decent, just occasionally giving full play to the man's instinct, yy.

"An invitation? -- I'll forget it. You start to spend money before you make money. It's not good. Let's celebrate after you get paid." Hearing the meal, Zhao Tingting's eyes lit up and she wanted to eat together, but when she thought of Mu Fan's situation at this time, she immediately said;

"It doesn't matter. Besides, we can not go out to eat. I cook it at home. On the one's, it's a celebration, and on the other, it's also the most important, thank you!" Mu Fan looked at Zhao Tingting, who was driving, with a sincere face;

"Well, I'll go there after work." Without looking back, Zhao Tingting saw Mu Fan's expression in the rearview mirror and suddenly felt that Mu Fan was so cute. She resisted her laughter and agreed;

As soon as Mu Fan heard this, he was so happy that he almost came over and hugged and kissed! Along the way, he talked and laughed with Zhao Tingting, making the male animals on the bus look envious.

After a few stops, Mu Fan got out of the car. According to Zhao Tingting's instructions, he found the vegetable market and then bought a lot of vegetables. During this period, because the woman selling vegetables looked like his daughter-in-law in the village, Mu Fan was afraid of the woman's scolding in the village, so he grabbed the price of 50 cents. Mu Fan opened his mouth. First, he completely became a good man at home, and second, he made Mu Fan feel that his mouth was better than always touching his daughter-in-law;

"Sister, you see, I've bought so many dishes from you. It's cheaper. I don't want this fifty cents."

"Ha ha, little brother, no, we have a small business. Besides, do you still care about this little money as bosses? Which one of you doesn't scatter a lot of money?"

"Sister, I'm not the boss. I work, and I can't earn much money. Besides, the money you mentioned are not the boss, but a fool, right? You can earn less, "

"---"Little brother, you see, even if you are not the boss, you are better than us. Why do you have a much more monthly salary than me? It's not easy for us to get up early and get up, isn't it?" The woman continued to reach out and ask Mu Fan for money

"Sister, I won't start my first job until tomorrow. I haven't been paid yet. Besides, my job is a hard work for people. It's much harder than you. You can do it. Sell it to me."

"----"Little brother, we are from the countryside. It's really not easy to compete for 50 cents. What are you doing? You are also from the city. This is much better than us."

"Sister, I'm also from the countryside, and I'm from that very poor mountain village. I was stabbed by a knife. Look, my back wound hasn't healed yet."

"-"Little brother, you see, we also get up early and are greedy, and it is inevitable that we will bump on our bodies. Look, my arms are also blue and purple, and there is still a back. You don't know that our breasts are all green. Look, it's not easy for us to make this little money."

"Sister, you didn't bump it. You were made by your man, didn't you? Nowadays, men like to play violence with their wives, and some pretend to be raped, but mine is a work-related injury, and no one has shown it to me. I'm really pitiful, sister, you can get 50 cents cheaper and sell it to me!"

"What do you say? What kind of man did it do? And how can you play hooligans? Who is going to sell it to you?

"---"Sister, the injury on your body was really caused by your man, and I didn't say I wanted to buy you. I mean your dish, your dish"

"..."

Ten minutes later, Mu Fan went back with a satisfied face, attracting the strange eyes of everyone behind him. The vegetable seller was even more angry and darkened. If she didn't sell it to him, I'm afraid Mu Fan would be consumed. This is also the first time that this famous stingy vegetable seller has met such a strong enemy! It's not a price - it's a death!