You can search for "Thank you for your invitation! I failed the college entrance examination and became the richest man Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!There are obviously fewer people in the securities exchange center in the afternoon than in the morning, at least there will be no old men and old ladies holding vegetables.

Gu Qingyuan believes that customers at that age group are the most suitable customers and are easier to fool.

After some searching, an old man was finally found in a corner.

Pulling the collar that doesn't fit, stepping on the 50-yuan leather shoes, showing a warm smile, and striding forward.

A suit that doesn't fit, looks like a pony in a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie!

"Master, you are trading in stocks!"

The uncle glanced at Gu Qingyuan, his legs were unfavorable, and he was still leaning on crutches. This fell well and healed the uncle's leg.

He strode forward with a cane, cursing in his mouth, "Why the bastard is in the securities company? What does the security guard do for food."

Gu Qingyuan: "?"

In the next period of time...

"Auntie, stocks."

"Uncle, this stock has gone up pretty well."

"Brother, stocks."

"Sister, I will teach you to trade stocks."

...

An hour later, two people wearing security uniforms took Gu Qingyuan out of the securities center.

"Big brother, how much do you cost a month."

Gu Qingyuan, who was held up, smiled and looked at the more talkative security guard on the left.

"600 hundred one month!"

"Don't worry about it!"

"Everything!"

Gu Qingyuan's eyes are bright, and it is not a good thing to be able to develop customers while earning wages and managing food and housing.

The bodyguard of the previous life, the security of this life, is a word difference!

"Still hiring people!"

Gu Qingyuan, who was framed from the securities company, refused to leave, and asked the security guard just now.

"What? Are you coming?"

"Have this idea."

"Come here tomorrow morning, just a few people just quit."

"Brother, your surname, would you like to introduce me tomorrow?"

Gu Qingyuan rubbed his hands and looked at the security guard with a smile.

The security guard looked at Gu Qingyuan's hand, rubbing it all the time, and didn't mean to smoke.

"Being a security guard needs a recommendation. I will come tomorrow and ask myself."

The security guard gave Gu Qingyuan a sideways look and strode back to the securities company.

"My buddy doesn't smoke, I want to ask you."

With a smile, Gu Qingyuan walked to where he lived, rested for an afternoon, and applied for a security guard tomorrow.

Gu Qingyuan rented a house in a small street in a slightly remote area, an hour away from the bustling downtown area.

In the streets and alleys mixed with dragons, public security is relatively poor. There are all kinds of people here. The men who seem to be honest may be wanted criminals. There are also people who sneak into Hong Kong every day.

In this environment, Gu Qingyuan is quite adaptable. In his previous life, he had an experience of going abroad with Wu Qianhua. In that dangerous environment, this place can be regarded as heaven.

At night, the sky has just darkened, and the streets and alleys have just begun to lively. People who have been busy all day come back at this time.

Buying a box of 2.5-dollar cigarettes, Gu Qingyuan almost choked himself to death just after smoking the first one. "Damn it, someone has faked these two-dollar cigarettes? Is there any profit?"

Looking at the shop owner with a dark smile on his face, Gu Qingyuan smiled faintly, and turned around and left without saying anything.

You can't make trouble because of these two dollars. The little malnourished bastard squatting on the corner of the store may be the little horse of the store owner.

Moreover, this fake cigarette can also be smoked, nothing more than choking.

"Ahem!"

After Gu Qingyuan took a sharp sip, he coughed. The smoke was too damn fake.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he turned and walked to the shop owner.

"A box is not enough?"

The boss who kept the eight-character Hu looked at Gu Qingyuan with a smile.

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"Come on, boss, get one, just arrived, make a friend!"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Gu Qingyuan's suit was extremely unsuitable for him, his brows frowned, a cigarette between his fingers, and he handed it to the man with a mustache.

"what?"

The man with a beard is puzzled, didn't he come to quit smoking and make trouble?What is the trouble now?

"Pick one!"

Gu Qingyuan increased his voice and looked at the eight-character Hu coldly.

For a moment, the man with a beard became frightened, and the tall young man in front of him seemed not to be annoying.

The originally mocking smile disappeared, the man with a beard stretched out his hand and took the cigarette that Gu Qingyuan had handed over.

"Come on, give you a job."

Gu Qingyuan turned on the lighter and helped Bazihu ​​light a cigarette. After taking a puff of the cigarette, the man coughed.

In this way, Gu Qingyuan turned and left after watching the eight-character Hu man finished smoking the cigarette.

When he walked to the stall that he often went to eat, Gu Qingyuan found a small table and sat down.

"same as usual?"

The lady boss didn't even come over to say hello, she asked Gu Qingyuan from a distance while standing.

"It's the same, big bowl of noodles."

Gu Qingyuan smiled faintly.

After a while, the lady boss poured some gravy on the cooked noodles and brought them up.

"This outfit looks good today."

The lady boss smiled and said.

"is it?"

Gu Qingyuan smiled, afraid that others would say it didn't fit well, and was ready to explain that he likes to wear small ones.

"Why? Follow that boss as a horse boy?"

The lady boss reached Gu Qingyuan's ear and asked in a low voice.

Gu Qingyuan: "?"

"Do I look like a horse?"

Gu Qingyuan asked with a puzzled and incredulous expression.

"Huh? Be the little boss?"

"No, I have a decent job, I'm all white-collar workers, don't I?"

"Ha ha..."

The proprietress sneered, "They are all white-collar workers with cropped pants and black waistcoats on the upper body."

"No, this is a popular Korean version. I like to wear this small style."

Gu Qingyuan explained.

Cursing her lips, the lady boss twisted and walked away.

Although there is no food, but fortunately, this face is definitely strong enough. After a few sizzlings, a large bowl of noodles is half.

"Boss, come out and entertain!"

At the small stall, a group of young people in suits came, which formed a strong contrast with the surrounding crowd in vests and shorts.

Having said that, these people's clothes matched Gu Qingyuan's.

However, the suits of these people on the other side are very good-fitting, and the materials used seem to be expensive.

This group of people sat down at a big table next to Gu Qingyuan, and the brother who was eating a big bowl of noodles next door really looked like a horse.

"The boss is here."

The lady boss took the menu and trot over with a smile.

"Boss, what do you eat?"

"Just serve whatever you have."

The man next to the boss’s wife stretched out his hand to put his hand on the boss’s hip, with a wretched smile on his face.

"Damn."

The lady boss took a few steps back with a smile, and was a few steps away from the man just now.

"Bosses, small stores, they can cook very few dishes. I'm afraid they won't be able to make them in a few small stores."

Hearing this, these men in black suits darkened their faces and looked at the boss's wife with an unhappy expression.