The Magician of Clow

Chapter 858 Luck is smiling

£4 an hour.

Converted into RMB, it is 37 yuan and [-] cents an hour.

In other words, if you work for an hour, you can buy 7 bags of white bread and still have 15p left, plus your existing 1p can even buy more
Dry, not enough to buy a bottle of water.
This extra penny must come from the world's malice towards the baby.

Originally, I actually came here today to ask Tang Bing which district in London has the worst security. Although I was a little moved when I heard that there happened to be a chance to take a part-time job, but thinking that I am still facing a crisis, I should try my best not to cause trouble to others. That's right,
Can't resist the temptation to earn £4 an hour.

"By the way, senior, have you worked in China before?"

Since there was no one in the morning anyway, he temporarily left his work post, and Tang Bing led Fang Ran towards the back of the supermarket with a flick of his ponytail.

"If the vacation internship counts, then I spent a day in the hospital."

When Tang Bing asked about this all of a sudden, he remembered that he used to earn thousands an hour but now he can't resist the temptation of £4.

"Senior, why do you study computers and go to the hospital for an internship? Well, forget it."

Hearing Fang Ran's answer, Tang Bing glanced at him strangely, and then pointed at a door in front of him that said employee management, and Fang Ran explained:
"Although Mrs. Isis is serious and careful, she is a good person. Don't be nervous when you go in later, senior."

Then Tang Bing planned to go inside after speaking, but seeing her so energetically saying a word and planning to go inside, Fang Ran hurriedly grabbed her and asked with a slight shame:

"Wait, stop, stop, don't I need to show something like my passport to work in a foreign country?"

"Ah that."

Hearing Fang Ran mention this, Tang Bing suddenly showed a big expression on his face before he remembered it, and then showed a whisper-like expression to explain to him in a low voice:
"In fact, if you study in the UK for less than six months, you are not allowed to work, but because Mrs. Isis is my boarding landlord, strictly speaking, you and I are both helping in the supermarket, and the hourly wages are higher than normal working. lower."

"But that means you don't need any proof of passport or student ID?"

"☆(<ゝ) That's right~!"

Although I was a little relieved to hear such an explanation, but seeing Tang Bing's expression of "planning" compared to scissors hands and deliberately making a cute voice with young teeth, Fang Ran's optimistic and cheerful cognition of this girl was once again raised. The building was slightly speechless at the same time.

School girl, talk is talk, can you not be cute?
Although it seems that I don't need to let the 'smuggling' guy show his documents, but thinking of his English, Fang Rangang sighed and said:
"But my English."

"An-la, An-la, senior, everyone will get stuck in their spoken language when they arrive abroad."

"There is someone like me who was specially recruited to Beijing University based on foreign languages. It's fine to teach you a few common greetings. Come on, let's try a simple spoken conversation in English first."

Before Fang Ran finished speaking, he still looked worried. For the sake of his own happiness at night, Tang Bing confidently patted his chest and gave him a ticket.

Then 5 minutes later.
"have a breakdownfall apartgo to piecessb's heart crumbles"

Tang Bing knelt in the corner with one hand on the wall, his eyes widened and he began to doubt his life. He recited the phrase, making Fang Ran feel ashamed and shouted tentatively:

"That, Junior Sister Tang Bing?"

"wreck! wreck! Destructive! Senior, your colloquial language on the construction site is destructive and destructive, and at the same time it smells of half-baked slag mixed with pickles!"

Then, before he could finish speaking, he saw Tang Bing, who had been full of confidence for almost a second, shouting frantically, holding his head in his hands, causing Fang Ran to change the subject slightly with a blushing old face.

"Well, in English, I really said what did you mean by what you just said, junior girl?"

Almost after asking this sentence, Fang Ran saw that the genuine school girl in front of her was defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes clasping her knees with both hands lost their luster and replied:
"Their meaning is actually the same, and the translation is probably"

"The mind is broken."

Fang Ran: "."

School girl, do you want to be so direct and hurt my fragile heart?
In just 5 minutes, he felt Fangran's poor Chinglish at grandma's house. Tang Bing jumped in front of him in a breakdown, shook his shoulder vigorously and shouted frantically:

"Senior, you seem to be graduating from junior high school with a construction site English level. Did you really get into Beijing University by your own strength!?"

Compared to the frantic shaking with the older brother that is even trying to suck at each other, the little girl's wrist is not very vigorous at all, and it is not painful or itchy. She scratched her cheek with her fingertips.

"Well, if you say relying on your own strength, then you must rely on your own strength."

"Then why is your English so bad!!"

"Cough cough. That school girl, look, I'm a computer student after all."

"Senior, you are throwing the blame! Then programming is in English. Shouldn't your English be better? I know people who even learn civil engineering better than you, senior!"

"Uh this"

It was Tang Bing, who really had the strength to suckle, and after shouting in a state of collapse, he found that he couldn't shake the thin 'senior' in front of him. Instead, he was exhausted and out of breath. cover his face softly.

"Ah, there's no drama. Even Mrs. Isis can't let someone who can't even have a normal conversation do the work. Now I have to work overtime at night. No way! I can't give up for the rent reduction."

"That junior, why don't we try it first, in case Mrs. Isis just has a phone call and doesn't have time to ask me more."

Listening to her broken thoughts, I always felt that this schoolgirl seemed to be very industrious, which made Fang Ran recall his usual lazy form, a little ashamed and felt sorry for the temptation.

"How could there be such a good thing? Forget it, I will go in with you anyway, senior. In short, remember not to talk too much, and let Mrs. Isis think you are a shy and introverted boy who doesn't like to talk."

She sighed helplessly, rubbed her face hard to cheer herself up, Tang Bing still looked at Fang Ran with a sweet and energetic smile:
"However, thank you, senior, for being willing to help me. After all, most people don't look down on the current salary of 4 pounds."

"Cough, it's alright."

Fang did not resist the temptation to live at £4 an hour. However, his face turned red.

"Then let's go in, senior, don't worry, I'll help you out."

Seeing Tang Bing open the door with a cheerful smile, Fang Ran was stunned for a moment, then laughed lightly, and followed her to knock on the door.

"Excuse me, Mrs Isis, for disturbing you,"

As soon as you enter the door, you will find a room full of various forms and folders. Sitting behind the desk is a British woman with white hair and glasses who looks like she is in her 40s. She has a slightly fat body and wrinkles around her eyes. It's serious but kind.

"Oh, good morning, my girl, what's wrong, what's the matter?"

"I just want to tell you that I have found a senior from the same school in my country, and he is willing to come to the supermarket to help these few nights."

And following behind Tang Bing, Fang Ran looked at her fluent and fluent conversation with others, which was as dazzling as the impression she gave herself of sunshine.

English is really good
"Oh dear, have you really found someone willing to help?"

Hearing Tang Bing's words, Mrs. Isis, who had a management sign on her chest, stood up in surprise and then asked with a smile:
"You said he came from the same university in Huaxia as you?"

"Yes, he was in London for a few days because of the competition. This is his student information in our school's academic system."

Glancing at Fang Ran, Tang Bing explained to Mrs. Isis in a standard pronunciation, and at the same time took out her mobile phone and showed her.

"Enen, precisely."

After taking a look for confirmation, Mrs. Isis smiled at Fang Ran and said:
"Young boy, welcome to London, I need to ask you a few points before I work"

Seeing her eyes looking at him, to be honest, Fang Ranzheng, who didn't understand anything except the beginning, was slightly ashamed, and then at this moment when Tang Bing was also watching him nervously whether he could pass,
bell bell~~
The phone rang suddenly.

"Ok?"

Looking at her cell phone unexpectedly, and after confirming the caller information, Mrs. Isis's footsteps suddenly lightened up as if it was something very important.

"Sorry, lad, I suddenly have something to deal with. The girl next to you will tell you about work. Remember that your work time is five o'clock in the afternoon. Remember, it is five o'clock in the afternoon."

He quickly finished the brief explanation, and specially emphasized the time and left briskly,

The two people in the staff management room were left dumbfounded.

"Senior, you... have you opened your mouth in the temple?"

Looking at the situation in front of him that was exactly the same as what Fang Ran said just now, Tang Bing stammered and asked, but to be honest, Fang Ran himself was stunned, and answered with an inconceivable tone.

"Uh, no, someone asked me not long ago if my luck had turned up in shit."

The two looked at each other in dismay, and they both couldn't believe that Mrs. Isis just happened to have a call and was anxious to go out to deal with it, so they didn't 'inquire' Fang Ran carefully.

Suddenly feeling a powerful European energy coming towards his face, Tang Bing asked in a tangled and speechless silence:

"Senior, have you always been so lucky?"

Fang Ran was stunned by this question, and then carefully recalled his recent experience, it seems that he has been since that night in Tokyo.
"Recently. It seems that I have been lucky."

Even if it's good or bad, that's it.
Tang·Suddenly expressionless·Bing: stare~
"Uh, what's wrong with you, junior girl?"

Seeing that she suddenly lost her 'happy' motivation, Fang Ran asked very carefully.

Then I saw Tang Bing turned his head with a gray and black line, and his tone was complicated.

"There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life, one is the seal, and the other is the European emperor."

Fang Ran: "."

Junior, from your words, I smelled a strong smell of African Emirates. Is it my illusion?
(-ι_-') There is nothing to do and play card games less
　Intermittent smugness, continuous eating and waiting to die, every double update is to resist the temptation to save today and play for a day tomorrow, wrote more than 5000 words today, sat in front of the computer for eleven o'clock, ah, recently I always have nightmares, but I finally paid off the debt again under the premise of ensuring that the chapters and paragraphs are complete. There are still 13 chapters left in the debt between Bai Yinmeng and the leader. [Hematemesis]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)