482. Black Workers and Black Labor Organizations
"Is the groove so high? It's equivalent to a senior white-collar worker in Huaxia, right?"
Zhuge Yinglong's eyes widened and said, it was the first time he had come into contact with this field, but he didn't expect that in the United States, an ordinary food waiter would have a salary of twenty or thirty thousand yuan every month.
"I want to come here to work, but unfortunately I don't have a work visa......
Zhuge Yinglong shook his head and sighed and continued, no wonder so many people choose to come to the United States to pan for gold, it seems that it is not unreasonable, and the high income makes most people red-eyed.
"You don't have a work visa, you can come here to work"
Li Zimu said indifferently, like these food delivery waiters, 90% of them are black workers who are on tourist visas and then hacked, which is equivalent to the black market household registration in China, and a large number of people come over every year, and not many are repatriated.
"You mean...... Are they all hacked? Am I okay with that? The local government doesn't care?" Zhuge Yinglong said in a low voice, but he didn't expect that these employees were all black market hukou in the United States.
"They don't bother to care"
Li Zimu shook his head, the United States is too lazy to care about this, as long as you don't commit anything and do your job honestly, even if the local police know that you are a black worker, they don't bother to care about you at all, do they have nothing to do?
Generally, Americans don't look down on this kind of profession of serving food in restaurants, only those who are really poor and have no ability will consider it, and this kind of people are only a minority in the United States.
And these occupations, naturally, it is the turn of these black workers to do it, they came here for money, and the salary of a few thousand dollars a month is much higher than the level of their country, of course, they are one after the other.
"But if you're lazy, most people don't accept ......"
Li Zimu smiled and said, this kind of profession in a restaurant is much busier than a waiter in a restaurant in Huaxia, and it is estimated that he works fourteen or fifteen hours a day.
Most of the bosses who accept these black workers are Chinese, they know the level of the country, and they can wantonly squeeze these black workers, so that they dare not speak out, anyway, if you resign and quit, naturally there are other people rushing to come.
For example, the girl just received a tip of ten dollars, maybe the boss will deduct half of it, and if she has no conscience, it is estimated that she has deducted all of them.
Those black workers did not come through formal channels in the first place, and they could not protect their rights and interests, so they could only swallow bitterness in their stomachs.
However, with a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, it is worth suffering a little, and working here for a month is worth working in China for several months.
Everyone wants to make some money quietly, and they can be decent when they go back, the first batch of people who came here to work have almost become the bosses here, this is their goal, the old man Li Zimu met at the airport last time should be the first batch of black workers to come here.
"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read...... "Chi Ling listened to Li Zimu's words and sighed lightly, if there is a good job in the country, who will take the risk of all hardships to come here to make money secretly?
"At the door of many stores, there is this totem of the green dragon, even on the pillar of the mountain gate outside, what is this, the sign of the Chinese people?"
Chi Ling then asked, she was more curious about the question, because many of the shops they had passed before, and the storefront was a totem of a green dragon, and there was also a wall of this store.
The dragon is synonymous with Huaxia, after all, the descendant of the dragon, there will be a dragon totem in Chinatown, to be honest, it is not surprising, but most stores have this totem, and even the appearance is exactly the same, which is a little strange.
"It's not a faith, it's just a badge"
Li Zimu fiddled with the small objects on the table and said, this is not because the descendants of the Chinese dragon believe in the green dragon, but because of a Chinese organization here, their gang emblem is just a green dragon.
"Hey, hey, so blatant......"
Zhuge Yinglong was immediately curious when he heard this, he didn't expect this to be the emblem of an organization, like this kind of blatant existence, Huaxia would have been gone decades ago.
In the past, the first batch of Chinese who came here, faced with the cruel environment here, so they gathered together to tide over the difficulties together, as the so-called place where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the team of Chinese people on the bright side is Chinatown.
But in the shadows, in order to defend against the local organizations in the United States, such as the mafia, the local snakes, etc., a corresponding underground organization belonging to the Chinese has appeared.
Not only in the United States, but also in island countries, in Europe, and in many overseas countries in Southeast Asia, there are such Chinese underground organizations.
The largest of them, their gang emblem, is this Qinglong, because the establishment of this organization was the first batch of Chinese people who went abroad to pan for gold, and the first batch of Chinese who came abroad, 99 percent, were coastal people, and 99 percent of these 99 percent were people from the place where Li Zimu returned to China to stay.
Minhai people.
Taiwan is afraid of Pingtan, island countries are afraid of Fuqing, the United States is afraid of Tingjiang, Britain is afraid of Changle, and the whole world is afraid of Fujian.
Although this is just an exaggeration of the people of Minhai, it also reflects the fact that the vast majority of people who went abroad a few years ago were people from Minhai.
"Fu Qingbang, haven't heard of ......"
Zhuge Yinglong shook his head and said, Rao is known as the Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know anything after he leaves Huaxia.
In fact, the vast majority of Chinese people don't know about this largest overseas Chinese underground organization, and only people in Minhai know about it, because most of the older generation who went abroad have joined it.
At that time, the original intention of Fuqingbang, which was composed of Chinese, was the same as that of the Chinese on the surface, in order not to be bullied.
It's just that most of them can't escape the result of deterioration, and today's Fuqingbang is no longer the Fuqingbang that used to be just for warmth.
The Chinese were able to gain a foothold in these countries at the beginning, and a large part of the credit was due to Fuqingbang, but now Fuqingbang has deteriorated.
Li Zimu still remembers that in the past, Fuqingbang had a rule, that is, not to kill Chinese, but now, they have not been soft in doing this kind of thing.
It's just interests, and the love of the older generation is long gone.
Judging from the carving of the green dragon on the mountain gate outside, this Chicago Chinatown is the territory of Fu Qingbang, and most of the stores here, including their current Su Cai shop, are managed by Fu Qingbang.
Of course, this is just the means of the people at the bottom of Fuqing Bang, and their upper echelons are still opening companies and buying industries, which is no different from serious businessmen.
Li Zimu knows the current boss of Fuqing Bang, not from the United States, but from the island country, and their current boss is surnamed Guo, an old man in his fifties......