Trafford’s Trading Club

“Eat slowly, don't swallow. ”

On one of the beds of the Volkswagen Ward, Golden Yao gently reminded Hong Guan... this Hong Guan ate too fast, almost as if swallowed.

I have to eat fast. ”Hung Guan drank his saliva and said with a smile.

Jin Ziyao said with some heartache: “You, you don't have to rush here at noon to see how tired you are. ”

Hung Guanle said, “Everywhere you work, there are big gentlemen. Where do you look? ”

“Dead and poor!” Golden Yao Bai glanced, but obviously couldn't hide the joy in his heart, "I'll peel you some grapefruit, eat it on the way. ”

Hung Guan suddenly received a call. Afraid of the noise, he walked out of the ward. Shortly afterwards, Hung Guan returned to Jin Ziyao, with a somewhat strange look on his face.

“What's the matter?” Jin Ziyao asked curiously.

Hung Guan shoots himself in the face and looks at his wife. “Someone just came to me and asked me if I wanted to go to work at the TV station. He said to let me meet him at the TV station sometime in the afternoon...”

“Ah?” Kim Ziyao apparently surprised the news.

……

Unlike previous northern drifts, many opportunities can be found, and in some places local television stations, the entry threshold is still relatively high.

At least, Hong Guan has never been to the city's television station - of course, as one of the landmarks, Hong Guan still knows where the TV station is.

What surprised Hung Guan was that he seemed to be the only one who came here for the so-called interview - to see what happened, of course.

“Mr. Hung Guan, right? ”

In a small office, Hung Guan met the man who called himself: Mr. Yi.

Of course, in addition to Mr. Yi, Hung Guan also saw Li Zifeng, who had an edge… At one point, he seemed to understand why he had received a call from the television station.

The next thing is simple, Mr. Yi asks if he would like to get a job on the TV, and the contract is for an off-production contract - naturally there will be no treatment of the kind officially prepared… but it is better than the job he did at the garage.

“Mr. Hung Guan, look at this temporary contract. Is there a problem? ”

Hung Kwan knows this is a good opportunity.

A lot of people squeeze their heads, even with lower wages, and are willing to stay here. Because staying here always opens a door to your future… an opportunity.

“Well... can I think about it?” Hung Guan hesitated for a while before saying something unexpected to both Mr. Li Zifeng and Mr. Yi.

Mr. Yi looked at Li Zifeng… obviously wanted to see how he spoke.

Until then, he was just selling a personal favor to Li Zifeng. As for Hung Guan, it's not really his business to accept it. After all, he has helped - it is someone else's business to take it or not.

“How about this? You guys wanna talk first?” Mr. Yi smiled, “I'll go to the bathroom first. ”

Mr. Yi walked out of the house very freely, leaving Li Zifeng and Hung Guan behind.

Just as the two of them were silent, Li Zifeng suddenly smiled: “Mr. Hung, is it because it's too sudden to react? ”

“No… no, not really.” Hung Guan: “It's a bit unresponsive... Mr. Lee, why are you helping me? ”

“To be honest, I'm doing something for you too.” Li Zifeng laughed: “You know, well, our company takes it very seriously, and some of his little requests, of course, we'll do our best to meet them. ”

“Also...” Hung Guan stunned, “you said... this was his idea? ”

Li Zifeng suddenly said: “Consider it my proposal, okay? Mr. Hung, I also heard that you have some financial difficulties, and I think this job might help you. ”

Hung Crown frowned, “Why didn't he tell me himself? ”

“Mr. Hung, you know, he's very busy right now. ”

Li Zifeng still smiled: “Besides, if you can, I hope you can go to him less proactively in the future... after all, I don't want him to be distracted this time. You know, it's especially important to start with a new guy. Those paparazzi especially like digging up new recruits, especially the negative ones, are a must-have bone for the paparazzi. I don't want, and I don't want, to be harassed from the start, to have a quiet environment. ”

“What do you mean…?” Hung Guan's face is slightly heavy: “What's negative? ”

“Don't get me wrong, Mr. Hung. ”

Li Zifeng said positively: “This is the plan of our company… we intend to make the packaging also a person who has worked hard to dream and never gives up. The packaging creates an image of self-reliance… so if something can be unknown, try not to be unknown. ”

“I don't understand what you're saying.” The crown frowned.

Li Zifeng suddenly moved the chair, facing Hung Guan, whispering: “Mr. Hung, I know you used to form bands and float north for a while. ”

After a pause, Li Zifeng rubbed his hand: “Young man, you are not yet mature, you can only be impulsive to do things. It's not really a big deal. ”

“Don't go around, just say it!” Hongguan Sinking Channel.

Li Zifeng sighed, “Well, let me get this straight. Mr. Hung, I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, I did check your background. Now that we've looked into it, we know something… you, and so on, and another member of your band at the time, who has committed a crime before, has a record, and… has been in custody. Right?"

Hung Guan's face suddenly looked ugly.

This is something they have been reluctant to mention and cannot forget and forgive.

Hung Guan hasn't spoken in a long time, and that Mr. Yi can't say that he went to the bathroom for so long... probably just waiting outside for a result?

……

But on the other hand, does it prove that Li Zifeng is capable?

“Mr. Li...” Hung Guan suddenly took a deep breath, "Tell me honestly, do you mean it or not? ”

Li Zifeng said, “It really doesn't matter, Mr. Hong. Importantly, we're not going to hurt you. You see, this work is just the beginning, and in the future, you have the opportunity to get it officially prepared. By the way..."

Li Zifeng pulled out a check from the suit and placed it on the table. “This is also what I gave you, saying that your wife is about to give birth and needs money. ”

100,000 a check.

“Why didn't he give it to me himself?” Hung Guan did not move, but stared directly at Li Zifeng. He looked a little scary.

“Didn't I tell you? And he's really busy right now, and he's got all day's schedules, and he doesn't have enough time to rest. ”

Hung Guan bit his teeth, "Okay, I get it! ”

……

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“A hundred thousand? Are you sure you don't want it? Are you nuts? What about the TV station? Why didn't you say yes?” Inside the garage, there is a man sitting next to Hung Guan... technically, this is the owner of the garage: Hung Zhongshun.

It's actually Hong Guan's hometown.

Before Hong Guan had yet to float north, it was to follow the car repair work done by this old town, Hong Chung. One can say that the boss is one of his few friends who is more close than some relatives.

“Uncle, you helped me in the most difficult times.” Hung Guan shook his head: “And it's almost the end of the year, and you're running out of people here. At this time, you say I'm leaving now, can you say the past? ”

Hung Zhongshun shook his head and sighed: “So you're stupid! I know a little bit about why your so-called brother can mix up and say something, but you're still squatting here! Because it's not good enough not to do anything! ”

“Uncle!” Hongguan frowned.

Hung Zhongshun suddenly patted Hung Guan's shoulder: “But luckily, if you're not as famous as your brother, you won't recognize him! Boo, what, some things can just be sent out for a little money? ”

“Uncle, stop it.” Hung Guan shook his head, "Stop it, I want to be quiet. ”

Hung Zhongshun didn't say anything else. He just patted Hung Guan's shoulder. “Get off work early today. Go to the hospital early to accompany your wife. ”

……

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“… what else are we counting? In fact, I can't tell the difference. In fact, the thing I'm most afraid of is dragging...”

Hung Guan's gaze had no focal length, but years of experience had allowed him to play the song completely, even if he was distracted - but at the same time, he didn't care about the people who stayed in front of his little booth.

But in the end, he saw a familiar man.

For some time, Hung Kuan found that whenever he sold a song here, there was this young man —— a man at first, and the next day he found this young man with a particularly beautiful girl.

Young people and girls really go well together… this is what it feels like to be a crown.

The two of them would always show up and listen quietly to him sing. Hung Guan felt that time had stopped because of the arrival of this young man and girl.

It's not his time to stop, it's their time to stop.

Though it feels delicate, Hongguan is more than happy to come —— because every day, he gets the reward money from this young man.

On several occasions, Hung Kuan wanted to thank each other very much, but he lost track of the young man and the girl.

Today, Hong Guan found that he had not been rewarded… because the young man simply carried his maid and did not know when to disappear into the square.

As if they had never stopped today… as if they were other visitors.

Hung Guan looked a little complicated cleaning up his own stall.

Today there is nothing to be gained.