Chapter 3 The Workers' Club Begins to Emerge

said that he was looking for a job, but Mu Fengchen had no goal. He urgently needed a place to stay and something to eat.

After Mu Fengchen had a simple breakfast, he came to the street to hang around to see which company had job postings. He now has no resume information and no information channels, so he can only start his job search journey in this way.

He went to seven or eight recruiting units successively, but decent companies turned him away on the grounds that he had no academic qualifications and work experience, and he couldn't look down on some shopping mall salesmen and restaurant waiter jobs because of their low wages and lack of food or housing. This made Mu Fengchen very disappointed.

By the afternoon, Mu Fengchen had not yet found a suitable job. At this time, he suddenly saw a recruitment sign at the door of a bar on the side of the road: 3000+ commission per month for waiters, food and accommodation. This condition is not bad for Mu Fengchen.

This is a medium-sized bar called Feihong, the bar has two floors, and the interior decoration is very luxurious, and it is not a place for ordinary people to spend at first glance.

After Mu Fengchen walked into the bar to explain his intentions, he was led by the staff to the manager's office on the second floor. The manager, known as Brother Biao, is a man of five big and three thick, with a scar on his face, which looks a little vicious. Brother Biao glanced at it lightly, and saw that Mu Fengchen was tall and strong, so he simply asked about the situation and said some rules, and then asked his subordinates to take him to work.

Mu Fengchen changed into a black suit and overalls, and began to get busy. In fact, his job is to be a bar waiter, guiding customers to sit, serving drinks, maintaining order, and so on.

"Hey, buddy, new here, right?" Mu Fengchen was looking at the men and women in the bar waiting for a call at any time, when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder and asked.

Mu Fengchen turned his head and saw that he was also a waiter, so he smiled and nodded.

"My name is Liu Sanmou, Liu Bei's Liu, the third of the Three Kingdoms, and Sun Zhongmou's ...... is why I am called this name?

Mu Fengchen was a little helpless, this Liu Sanmou was not only a self-acquaintance, but also a chatter.

"Dude, let me tell you, you came here to the right place, do you know what kind of place this is? This is the territory of the Black Cloud Society, as long as you say that you are a member of the Black Cloud Society outside, everyone will respect you for three points! It's me Liu Sanmou, who doesn't call Brother Mou on the road. Liu Sanmou spat and said proudly.

"The one who comes here to consume is either the eldest brother on the road or the boss of the business sea, everyone has a great background, buddy, you have to put the tricks on the spot, but don't offend anyone. It's your blessing to meet me, I'm the one who loves to make friends the most, and I'll cover you in the future. The more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and he didn't give Mu Fengchen a chance to speak at all.

Mu Fengchen just listened with a smile, from Liu Sanmou's words, he knew that he actually worked in a bar in an underground sphere of influence, but he had no choice, in order to survive, he could only take one step at a time, as for how to talk about it in the future.

"Sanmouzi, what the fuck are you talking about there, get over to Lao Tzu, and whoever else is coming over with you. A rough voice remembered, Liu Sanmou suddenly felt a spirit, and hurriedly pulled Mu Fengchen and ran over.

It was the bar manager Biao Ge who was shouting, and at this time there was a bald man sitting opposite him, with a large gold chain around his neck and tattoos on his arms, and he was not a good person at first glance. Liu Sanmou and Mu Fengchen brought two bottles of wine for the two of them and put them on the table, and then stood respectfully behind Brother Biao.

"I said Brother Biao, you TM is not doing this authentic thing, Xicheng Snack Street said that one person and a half, your TM actually took advantage of my absence, is it too long to stretch your hand?

"What is the saying? Bald, did you take the wrong medicine? Mixing rice and eating on the road depends on strength, what can I do if you are not strong. Brother Biao spread his hands and said, with a look of disdain. Just kidding, behind me is the dignified Black Cloud Society.

"Well, since you say so, then I don't have anything to say." After speaking, he clapped his hands, and saw that the people who had just been drinking in the bar quickly stood up and gathered around, and there were as many as 30 people.

Brother Biao's face changed, he didn't expect this bald head to dare to smash the field directly, and his little brother who watched the scene in the bar had a total of about 20 people, and his strength was a little different. He pretended to be calm and said, "Bald, are you going to smash the field? Don't forget what kind of place this is!"

"What about smashing the field?". The bald head said, and when Brother Biao was stunned, he quickly picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

Mu Fengchen, who was standing behind Brother Biao, had a condensed look in his eyes, at this moment he foresaw the danger, and at the moment when the wine bottle was about to smash into Brother Biao's head, he pulled Brother Biao and the seat back, and the wine bottle smashed on the table with a "bell" and shattered to the ground.

Brother Biao can sit in the position of the bar manager of the Black Cloud Society, and he is naturally a ruthless character. After fortunately dodging the blow, he reacted instantly, picked up another wine bottle on the table and smashed it into the bald head.

The bald head has been scooped open and has lost its combat effectiveness. And here, Mu Fengchen, Liu Sanmou and the other little brothers in the bar are all in a mess with the bald people. Originally, Mu Fengchen was still a little weak in the face of so many people, but he found that he could predict every move of these people in advance, so he responded calmly, took the lead in taking precautions and looking for flaws to attack, with a height of more than one meter and eight meters, a left fist and a right horizontal kick, and knocked down several people in three or two strokes. And Liu Sanmou is different, although he has a bit of strength, he barely belongs to the kind of one-to-two.

The bald brothers saw that the other party was so capable of fighting, and the boss was injured again, so they stopped fighting and helped the boss out of the Changhong bar.

"Dude, master, awesome!" Liu Sanmou walked over with his red and swollen left cheek, and said to Mu Fengchen with a thumbs up. He was a little embarrassed, and just said that he was covering him, but he didn't expect others to be so able to fight.

At this time, Brother Biao also looked at Mu Fengchen with some appreciation, this young man not only saved himself, but also scared the other party away with super force, he is a rare talent. Then he smiled and said to Mu Fengchen: "I remember your name is Mu Fengchen, right? Yes, yes, I will follow Brother Biao and me in the future, and I will definitely not lose you."