NO.15 We are here for you
In the cosmopolitan city of Tokyo, Kungo, who has no money to visit Ginza, sipps a cold beer in the corner of the city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Heh......"
I breathed a long sigh of relief, I felt a lot more comfortable, the owner of the barbecue restaurant was covered with sweat, wiped with a towel from time to time, his eyes were always squinted, although the smoke went out of the hood, it was not easy to open his eyes after all.
It's a barbecue shop in a small alley.
"Boss, two more fresh squid. β
"Hello, please wait. β
The boss looked at Chen Kun's appearance and felt that he should be a Chinese who came to Japan for tourism, and he looked ...... It's really tall.
"Boss, do you have any writing paper? I need one. β
"Keiichiro, get a piece of paper for this guest. β
"Tosan, what kind of paper, is it okay to have a blank piece of paper?"
"Yes. β
Chen Kun waved his arm as he spoke.
"The paper you wanted. β
Keiichiro, the boss's son, is supposed to be a high school student, his uniform is hanging on a hanger at the door, he is washing dishes, and there is a foam of dish soap on his apron.
It's a little shy, and it's out of place with the metropolis of Tokyo.
"Thanks, it's yours. β
A tip of 100 yen.
"Thank you!"
Keiichiro quickly took the cherry blossom coin and thanked him very happily, 100 yen is not much, but for Keiichiro, this feeling is still good.
"Tosan, the guest gave it. β
"Ah, then keep it. β
In such a hut, no one usually gives a tip, in fact, there has never been, and Chen Kun is the first.
He gave a hundred yen, just out of gratitude.
Spread out the white paper, took out a black fountain pen, bit open the cap, Chen Kun pondered for a while, straightened the paper on the table mat, and the black ink fell on the white paper.
After a while, the paper was put away, and after the last sip of beer, the boss brought the last plate of fresh squid.
"Guest, your squid. β
"Thank you. β
Slightly bowed.
The boss was wearing a white hat, holding a towel in his hand, looking a little honest, he should be a hard-working middle-aged man, struggling in this Tokyo capital, although he smiled, but somewhat humble, which made Chen Kun a little unaccustomed, so he had to say kindly: "Can you give me a glass of water?"
"Ah, right away, right away. The boss turned around and quickly filled a glass of water with a paper cup for Chen Kun, and then still retreated humbly, secretly looking at Chen Kun behind the counter, he thought, how could such a guest come to his remote shop......? It's weird.
I quickly finished the last bite of squid, left two thousand yen, stood up, pushed the door and left the shop.
"Tosan, I haven't given change yet. β
"Get to work, hurry. β
He crept to the door, lifted the curtain and looked at it from afar: "What a strange man." β
I asked for an envelope at DHL, waited a while, and sent the letter back to China.
"Alright! Get to work!"
Walking out of the business hall of DHL company, Chen Kun, who was standing at the door, shouted loudly, this was said to himself.
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"Jun Chen, don't you really consider joining J.C. Staff? With your talent, you will definitely be like a fish in water to give full play to your ability in our company. There is an old Chinese saying: good birds choose trees to perch. You have your own company, but ...... Working hard in the new century, a foreigner, unfamiliar with the environment of nippon, this is really a waste of his talents. β
Miyata Chiyuki looked at Chen Kun very seriously, he is different from Fuji and Integrity, he may still be regarded as young and promising, facing Chen Kun, he seems to see himself back then, he doesn't know anything about animation and comics, but with his own efforts, he finally has results, J.C.Staff, is synonymous with high-quality cartoons.
However, in the final analysis, he is still a native Japanese, and Chen Kun is a foreigner, a foreigner, and he can imagine how difficult it is to start a business.
Wasting talent, this is the feeling of Chiyuki Miyata.
Without any external support, just working hard like this, how far can the young people's spirit persevere? Such talent, if it is in the Genesys office, it is also the top level, although it is not active in the entertainment industry, but Miyata Zhiyuki can fully imagine that if such a person appears in any office, it will be a treasure of the town.
"Mr. Miyata, I appreciate your favor, but I have my own persistence, and it has nothing to do with dreams, and the purpose of all the activities I have come to Japan has always been very clear, which is to make money. To tell you the truth, I came with the decision that if I didn't succeed, I would become a benevolent person, and the profit in five months exceeded 15 million, Mr. Miyata, can you offer a salary of 20 million? β
The monthly salary is four million. Although Miyata Zhixing knew Chen Kun's talent, he didn't understand it thoroughly, if it was just a flash of instantaneous talent, four million ...... Will Takagi have such an opportunity in 10 years?
A monthly salary of 300,000 yuan is offered to an engineering student who has graduated for three years, and his work experience is only a security chief, which company boss has such courage?
Miyata Zhixing was a little disappointed, he didn't expect Chen Kun to smell so coppery, but when he saw the eyes of this young Chinese entrepreneur, so serious, Miyata Zhiyuki said seriously with enough respect: "Chen Jun, I personally value your talent more than Kana Mizumi." But...... I hope you can go further, this is just my personal expectation of you, if there is any need, as long as it does not harm the interests of the company, I will try to help as much as I can...... It's also a small commitment of mine. β
"Mr. Miyata. Chen Kun straightened up, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Thank you, I will definitely not let you down." β
"I wish you success, in this impetuous country!"
Miyata Chiyuki said seriously, his hands were a little dry, and they were really thin compared to Takagi Gangken's thick fourth-stage palm, but ...... It's surprisingly powerful.
"I'll give it my all. β
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"You guy...... Is...... Well, that's enviable. β
Takagi took a sip of draft beer, and in front of the bar, several bartenders were far away, and a few girls in the distance were teasing the guests. ******A few pole dancers are slowly ripping off the strings of their bras......
"But I'm not going to throw away my career to anyone. Senior, this is a little bit of my persistence. It's not about dreams, though. β
"Just to earn yen in our poor country? Ha, you cunning Chinese. It's disgusting, you're really making money all over the world, and now you're finally going to reach out to our leading field?"
With a little self-deprecation and ridicule, Chen Kun smiled: "The contract is not so profitable." Five-year profit sharing, 25 percent, a full quarter, knowing that my company is so weak and has almost no channels, it's really ......"
Shaking his head, Takagi Gangken suddenly stretched out his arm: "What a hateful guy, this is a great cause, hey, come and try it......"
His stout arm was on the table, and Takagi was about to wrench his wrist.
"Senior, do you believe that Kanako can achieve Hamasaki-Ayumi in five years? 100 million endorsements!"
Chen Kun also stretched out his arms, the same stout, surrounded by a group of spectators, the young people in the bar saw these two stout arms, looked at themselves, and immediately excited and looked forward to it.
"Don't believe it!"
Two big hands were clasped together.
"Hehe, I'm so confident!"
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A little girl next to her shouted excitedly to start.
The two strong men exerted their strength at the same time, the entire stainless steel table was shaking, and the foam of the draft beer halara flowed out.
"You're going to face an opponent, but it's a lot of danger, boy......! It's so powerful, it's so cunning......"
Chen Kun's muscles were like rocks at this time, a steel plate, and several girls with heavy makeup wearing nails touched it, and then jumped away with an excited scream, as if they had been electrocuted.
"Amazing, super developed muscles, like stones. β
"Oh...... I touched it too. β
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It's like watching Godzilla.
"The purpose is clear, just go all out to do it, in this world, there is never a shortage of strong opponents!"
Boom!
Suddenly, Takagi Gangxian's thick arm touched the table.
"Touchdown! Remember to pay, senior!"
Standing up, the tall Chen Kun drank the draft beer in one gulp and turned to leave.
"What a brave fellow, but...... Who knows, what the result will be. Rubbing his fists, Takagi Tsuyoshi shouted, "Hey, who's that, check out!"
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PS: There will be two shifts tomorrow.