Chapter 11: Pulling the Banner of Tiger Pila
"What kind of business? You've finally figured it out and you're going to sell cars with me?"
Zhou Nan, who had a watermelon head, happened to hear these words after taking a bath, he was not ready to continue to take the university entrance examination, and even if he was admitted, he would not be able to pay the tuition fee, let alone fail the examination at all.
"Sell cars to make a fart, I might as well build a car if I have that spare time, you roll in the water and come out?"
"After losing memory, how can you get used to bragging and your temper hasn't changed, helper, isn't it me, the eight-bag elder, who said that you, even just got your driver's license, so you dare to build a car?"
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Before taking a bath, Han Chudong listened to him talk about his position as an elder in the gang for a long time, thinking that even if the funny red-eyed white dragon bloodthirsty gang was disbanded, he would have to retain his position.
So much so that now it's strange to look at the small eyes of this watermelon, and I don't even have a good tone to speak, I always feel that he is a stupid hat who reads martial arts novels and has a bad head.
Except for the glasses man Liu Futu.
Han Chudong and the three of them used to be at the end of the crane, and all the classes were Asian students, and even then there were many small circles.
The racial divide has not yet been broken, and the strong barriers do not exist on paper, but they are still in people's hearts.
In the past, black and Chinese Americans in the classes of white students were either bullied or ridiculed, and even worse, the whole class of white students went on strike to demand that the school expel the colored people in their classes, as if they would be "polluted" by studying with them.
Over time, how can there be parents who are willing to send their children to be humiliated, and universities also set a higher threshold for people of color.
The four of them have been in the same class since they were children, and their parents also want to support each other, and the relationship is so good that they wear the same pair of pants, after listening to Han Chudong's words, the glasses boy said: "It doesn't matter if you have money or not, Brother Xiaodong, you can just invite us to eat when you make money, but don't you plan to continue the exam, business is not so easy." ”
"If I don't study now, if I succeed one day, I will directly ask for an honorary degree from a top university, and I will have more important things to do. ”
Ordinary people go to school to learn some skills to make money and live, since Han Chudong is not short of these, there is naturally no need to waste that time, from kindergarten all the way to the doctorate, a total of more than 20 years have been around the school, and it has long been to the point that just thinking about it will make me sick to my stomach.
If it's usual.
The glasses boy has absolutely nothing to say, maybe he will laugh at Han Chudong and laugh at him for daydreaming. It is true that those universities award honorary degrees to the rich and famous, but they are not just given to anyone.
Liu Futu, who was wearing broken glasses, always felt that Han Chudong in front of him was very different from before, not only the tone of his speech was different, but his expression was also more majestic, making him feel that he was talking to his elders.
Intellectually told him to continue to persuade him not to let this little brain fever lose the family's money, but he had an urge to believe Han Chudong, and held back the words that came to his mouth, and the glasses boy just nodded and replied: "Okay, what exactly should we do?"
"I'll arrange it first, I guess it's just some chores, and I can't be busy alone......"
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I didn't tell my family what I thought, and I was worried that I would be held back.
Han Chudong knew that their starting point must be for their own good, but it was not necessarily right, maybe it was suitable for the previous Han Chudong, but now he is completely different, except for the same skin, he has directly changed his thinking.
If you clearly tell the family that grandparents and mothers don't mention it for the time being, the father will definitely kill him first and strangle a good business in the cradle.
The idea of making money in his mind was actually quite simple.
Someone in San Francisco was caught selling illegal fake lottery tickets, but what if it wasn't fake lottery tickets?
There was a story in the textbook that a group of people crowdfunded, wrote the name of the same person, and sent that person out on a trip......
The next morning.
I didn't go to the repair shop, so I skipped work and did my own business first.
Han Chudong went out at the same time as his parents, found a reason and sneaked home again, went to the closet of his parents' bedroom and picked out a suit and tie, shirt and leather shoes, and he had it himself.
Nowadays, loose men's formal wear is popular, whether it is a top or trousers, it is quite big, when Lao Tzu is not as tall as him, he does not say that it fits when he wears it, at least he can't find fault with it.
Thinking about the outfits of those people on the street, I found a hat that matched the color of the clothes and put it on, and went to the bathroom to use a large piece of white mousse to comb out a big back.
The hairstyle is not good-looking, but the number of hairs is sufficient, and the appearance immediately rises one or two steps, which is a bit of a beautiful boy in Xiangjiang in the future.
Satisfied, he went out, with only four dollars and seventy cents left in his pocket, and he took all the belongings in the small vault with him, and the piggy bank was empty.
Before leaving, I also ordered a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
Han Yigun is so famous in Chinatown that he usually asks him for help, and there are many people who smoke and drink for this.
The family's inventory is stuffed into a drawer, and the rest is used to sell to the grocery store, and the monthly firewood, rice, wine, salt, and utility bills are almost enough.
So although the salary is not much, it can save a lot of money, and it is more comfortable than many so-called middle-class income earners in the main urban area.
After going out, I went straight to an organization called "CCLA", the full name of which is "Los Angeles Catholic Charities", and Han Chudong found the location from the atlas of his home, and he didn't know anyone in this organization.
The sense of direction is better.
Taking advantage of the pleasant temperature in the morning, I walked through the crowd with an empty briefcase.
People rely on clothes, from time to time some oncoming girls smile at him, influenced by the local cultural atmosphere, they also become bold, if Han Chudong takes the initiative to talk, maybe there will be a story.
Before Sun Laosan thought that his daughter-in-law was about to go crazy, Han Chudong could only smile and grope for a while to find this charity located next to the church.
Standing at the entrance, he glanced at the sign, took a deep breath, walked in, and went upstairs to the charity's office.
Yesterday, I pondered for most of the night, and the detailed plan was almost ready, and now I looked confident, and when I entered the door, I had a smile on the corner of my mouth, and I had a little bit of an official clerk's meaning.
A balding white man saw him, put down his coffee cup and got up and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you, is it still something to find someone?"
"I want to donate a sum of money, you accept donations here, right?
Mason Han, the representative of the Chinatown Chinese Association, recently wants to donate to some nearby charities to provide some help to the homeless and children, and I have contacted Children's International School and the American Children's Charity Association yesterday. ”
Han Chudong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his tone was very steady when he said these nonsense.
If the charity wants to stay afloat, the main source of funding is donations, and the white man immediately put a smile on his face and said, "Of course! That's great news, would you like a cup of coffee?"
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