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Finally, the problem of local employees in Japan was solved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Finally, when the labor agency officials who came to ask for autographs stopped harassing them.

Finally found a professional makeup artist, although not yet famous.

Summer foam, the woman in a wheelchair but cared for by a good man.

Among the graduates of the first training course of the new year, she ranked second. With a nervous heart, he dialed Chen Kun's phone, and after asking, he was very happy to pass the verbal agreement, and then one weekend afternoon, Ryota Ikeda took his girlfriend to the Space Infantry Company in Higashi-Osaka City.

Mr. and Mrs. Kikudi were slightly surprised, but after a brief interview, Summer Moko showed a great imagination, and God is always fair, although Kungo doesn't believe in God at all.

Mastering 400 hairstyles is a basic requirement, which is what Summer Momo requires of herself.

Despite not being a professional hairstylist, it saves a lot of work.

The monthly salary is 360,000 yen, which is not low for many places.

In recent years, the standard income of Japanese white-collar workers has been a little lower.

If Ryota Ikeda hadn't worked three part-time jobs, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made as much money as Summer Moko.

"Hay, Aliado, President, thank you so much!"

Sitting in a wheelchair and bowing repeatedly, Chen Kun smiled: "Please wait a moment, I will help you contact the residence, the house here in Lingjiang is still good, the rent is not expensive, it is an apartment, there is an elevator, it is very convenient." ”

"Really?"

Summer foam surprises the past.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask first, soon. ”

The owner of that apartment is a Chinese, sixty-six-year-old uncle, but the Chinese attribute on his body is not so heavy, everything is business.

If it weren't for the fact that there were high school students there several times in a row, I am afraid that I would not have moved so many residents.

Chen Kun and Xia Rimozi explained the situation, and then said, "Because there are more guards there now, it's actually quite safe. But there are still not many people, and I don't know what Ryota's opinion is. ”

"Where's the foam?"

"It's okay, if the president says it's okay, then it's definitely okay. ”

Indeed, Chen Kun will not say that the public security is 100% good, but because after the additional guards, the area here is actually a lot more stable, and the fire in high school is not nothing, and there is nothing to do, but the avoidance mentality in Japanese society is very serious, which is the reason why many residents move decisively.

If this is in China, hundreds of people and thousands of people are on fire, and then seven or eight people lie on the ground, and the blood stains all over the ground are estimated to attract the onlookers to sigh and sigh, and then say something like "Oh, the world is not ancient", and then the police uncle came to clear the scene and let the professionals come to watch.

The underworld is a legal country, and it's really a bit of a pain.

However, a few small Yakuza organizations in the vicinity really didn't dare to look for Kunge, especially after he smashed a flower bed guardrail with one punch, and basically ran into the leader of Yakuza at the izakaya and could have a drink.

Brother Kun is refreshing, and occasionally invites them to a meal or something, and there are a few young Yakuza leaders in the area, knowing that he knows kung fu, so he also came here to learn from him, but unfortunately he can't get it many times.

After that, Soichiro Date drove an exaggerated van with a group of younger brothers, and he almost shouted from the loudspeaker, "Brother is from Awaji Island, brother is from Awaji Island".

Who knows that Brother Kun also has people on the road.

In fact, it is because Higashi-Osaka City is a small place...... According to the standards of Osaka-shi and Tokyo-shi.

That's why you chose this place in the first place, if it's in a big city, if you don't say hello to Yakuza for three days, you'll be embarrassed to go out.

In the entertainment industry, whoever wants to say that his ass is clean, who is a liar, can he have nothing to do with the underworld? Can he? Not at all!

Advocate excellent prostitutes and rangers, since ancient times, they have been mixed together, no one should look down on anyone, and don't bury anyone, Jiao is not separated from Meng Meng and Jiao, it is a beautiful talk through the ages, but Youling complains about a song of liver and intestines, but there must also be the praise of the market rangers.

Maybe modern society may not be so vulgar and cheap, but this is the truth everywhere.

When you go to Rotterdam, can you say that you have an in-depth communication with the majority of workers in the sex service industry?

Things are very simple, there is no need to be too complicated, the little people at the bottom have never had such complex and huge ambitions to support their outlook on life, worldview and values.

Summer Moko and Ryota Ikeda are small people, so it's simple, and they're also not too picky.

It's not like petty bourgeoisie, if you have something to do, you will be bright and sad at 45 degrees, and on the roof of a high-rise building, you will be light, cold, glamorous, and noble......

"Wang Sheng, I'm Chen Kun. ”

"Oh~~ Mr. Chen, is there any business to introduce?"

"Yes, there happens to be a business, I want a small household, and there are only two of them. Little couple. ”

"No problem, no problem, how many floors do you want? There are three rooms on the third floor, the fifth floor, and the seventeenth floor. ”

"I'll ask. ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Covering his mobile phone, Chen Kun asked Xia Rimozi: "The third, fifth and seventeenth floors, which floor do you want?"

"Huh, is it a big apartment?"

Summer Moko was surprised.

"Yes, but it's cheap. If you want to do it for a long time, you can rent it for a longer time. One year or two years. ”

"That'...... The third floor, the third floor is a little more convenient. ”

She smiled and said.

"Wait, let's go to the fifth floor. ”

Ryota said suddenly.

"Yes, listen to Ryota. ”

Chen Kun smiled and nodded: "Wang Sheng, from the fifth floor." The rent is cheaper, and there will be a business in the future. ”

The owner of the house is an old man, called Wang Bingcheng, whose ancestral home is Putian, Fujian, and it is not clear what era he came from, but the Chinese attributes on his body are very light, unlike the Japanese, nor like the Chinese, Kunge treats him as an ordinary earthling, and he is also an earthling who is rich and does not earn kings and bastards.

This building was built when he was young, in the real estate business, but later the business failed, all the property was empty, only this building was not fully built, and then it took another ten years of hard work to save the money to maintain the apartment building, but at this time he was in his sixties, and his ambition no longer existed.

And Chen Kun has never seen his children, and he doesn't know what kind of living state he is, but Wang Bingcheng relies on this apartment building, and he lives a very nourishing life.

Lingjiang is a well-known guy here.

If he has money in the future, Chen Kun plans to rent the first floor of Wang Bingcheng's apartment building for office, but now he just thinks that there are too many things to do if the company wants to develop.

And the business development is also a relatively smooth time, and you can't brake indiscriminately.

"Don't worry, everyone is so familiar, it must be discounted. ”

His Mandarin is good, which makes Chen Kun very strange, what kind of strange person this Wang Bingcheng is.

"Okay, is Wang Sheng at home now? If it's convenient, I'll bring someone over to sign the contract now. ”

"Yes, yes, just come over Mr. Chen. ”

"Well, I'll see you later. ”

"Goodbye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Kun said, "Now let's go and look at the house." ”

"Hay, it's been so hard for the president. ”

"Yes, if you go to work, it's also much more convenient, it's about a 12-minute walk here, or you can take a bus to one stop, and the next station is near the platform. ”

"Hello, I see. ”

Nodding his head again and again in thanks, Summer Mozi really felt that he had met a good person.

Ryota Ikeda was also quite respectful on the side, but he smiled happily and sincerely.

In fact, many companies are not very willing to recruit people with disabilities, which are common all over the world, which has nothing to do with discrimination, but because of the inconvenience of life, people with disabilities will delay the progress of business, and the inconvenience in the workplace is likely to bring unnecessary trouble.

However, because there is a guarantee of employment for the disabled in Japanese legislation, Kunge can be regarded as a one-step step, and the Higashi-Osaka City Government will give him some subsidies and tax reduction policies, and he is happy to see his achievements.

Like Wang Bingcheng, Chen Kun is now a celebrity here in Lingjiang, and all the female artists in the Cosmic Infantry Company are stars!

This is pride, and people will proudly say when they go out: HANA-chan is our place!

Some people knew and some people didn't, but when he arrived at the place, Ikeda realized that many of the people who lived here were officials from nearby companies, and because of their good salaries, their requirements for quality of life were naturally a little higher, and they were reluctant to live in a living area that did not seem to be so good.

But now, there are a lot of international students living here.

There are all kinds of people.

Some of the guys are supposed to go to school in Osaka City, but they may not be afraid of trouble and moved here.

Countries with developed transportation have this advantage.

Wang Bingcheng was a short and fat old man, without glasses, but he always squinted his eyes, wore a suit, looked like British Prime Minister Winston Churchill, and held a black pipe in his hand.

"Wang Sheng, the house is good. ”

"Air conditioning, TV, internet cable, bed and wardrobe, water heater, furniture, a table, three chairs. ”

casually introduced, Wang Bingcheng asked in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, why did you bring a wheelchair here." ”

"Don't you rent it?"

"Of course not, it's just inconvenient. ”

"Don't be afraid, people have boyfriends. ”

Wang Bingcheng didn't speak, signed the contract, and Chen Kun paid the rent for the first two months, which was actually regarded as a deposit, and it was just a little more flexible.

After the matter was done, Wang Bingcheng went up to the seventeenth floor, where he lived.

"Thank you so much!

"It's okay, two days off, and I officially go to work on Monday. ”

"Hello, I got it!"

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