"On Wall Street, there are small companies going out of business every minute, and small companies opening every minute, and the houses here are not worrying about renting, and the real companies that can rent such large offices. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"At least 2-3 years of hard work, the business is a mature company, I see that you are not old, such a high rent, not a loss of a few hundred dollars, you can think about it carefully."

Qin watched that in this materialistic society, there were still such humanistic real estate agents, and he couldn't help but have a good impression, so he planned to say a few more words in response.

"Well, it's not expensive, I can afford it, I originally thought it was a monthly rent of 110,000 US dollars, but at that time, I thought that my company would grit my teeth and expand several times..."

"I didn't expect it to be an annual rent, it was too cheap... My accounting firm's business volume is now enough to bear... It's okay, thank you for the kind reminder...."

'Ahem, ahem, ahem...'

The so-called light wind and clouds are the most hurtful, and Qin Guan's crit of counter-injury directly left Smith with a bloody skin...

He choked on the puff of smoke that had been poured into his lungs, and asked the words that made him even more devastated.

"How old are you?"

"22 years old, if you don't have a birthday, is it 21 years old? …”

"Students? Just graduated? ”

"Starting a business in school...."

Smith felt that he had lived to be a dog for more than 30 years, and he was also a sales champion in Texas, and he had seen what a blow was in just two days after being transferred to the headquarters vigorously.

In fact, if an old salesman in New York came to make this order, he would not blink his eyelids, and the young talents of Wall Street, if they crossed the river, would be numerous.

The rise of an index will instantly make a group of millionaires, and tomorrow a policy turmoil will turn countless billionaires into abject poverty.

Smith is a surprise that the villagers have just entered the city and have never seen anything.

The office of QC Office has been leased!

The follow-up procedures are directly handled by WeWork, and the decoration of the office can be handled by Cong Nianwei.

The beauty of the world that combines a gallery and a design studio. We have already achieved promising results in the design and construction of small houses, and the power of mom-and-pop shops is quite powerful in any country in the early days of the business.

Recently, Qin Guan also didn't want Cong Nianwei to go out, and with a new job, she was able to stay at school and home for a few weeks without leaving home.

It's really that the United States is too uneasy after entering May.

In March, for ordinary people, the Iraq War, which was originally thought to be a mouthpiece, was a joint operation of a world nation, but the most of them were American soldiers who were sent to the battlefield.

Even at a purely entertainment Oscar ceremony, there were so many voices of righteous indignation and opposition, not to mention the reactions of those from all walks of life and related personnel.

Since the beginning of the act of beating the president's brain, anti-war demonstrations across the United States have been ignited like a prairie fire.

And the progress of time, the closer and closer Memorial Day, is also constantly reminding of the sadness caused by war.

The city hall, the window of the veterans' benefits, lined up with a few lonely figures, and the outside of these window halls was crowded.

Some peace-loving anti-war groups stood early in this memorable place and a place of American pain and reflection.

Propaganda slogans such as 'against war' and 'stop stupid war' were firmly held in their hands.

The half-finished floats rehearsed on the streets for the anniversary, slowly passing by them, add some irony to this shot.

Franklin's gaze was somewhat hollow as he walked out of the town hall, he was still wearing a light gray-green camouflage uniform, and the military atmosphere was still deeply reflected in him.

If it weren't for everyone seeing the empty cuffs, they would inevitably have to praise that this is a heroic young man.

Unfortunately, war was so cruel, and Franklin walked out of the door, with his disability pension behind his backpack, and these copper-smelling banknotes were not enough for him to spend the rest of his life comfortably.

He subconsciously glanced at the more and more figures gathered at the door, as if he thought of something, and squeezed out of the crowd with the backpack in his hand.

…………

It was another very ordinary night in New York City, and Qin Guanzheng, who was still in the apartment, was as usual, looking at the busy back in the kitchen.

If you ignore the people in the apartment building who have nothing to do with the autumn breeze, the night is perfect.

Suddenly, in the quiet street, there was a violent sound of glass breaking, and Joseph, who poked his head out in curiosity, exclaimed excitedly: "Fuck! ”

The grocery store around the corner of the street has been violently smashed through the glass from the outside, and several black boys are breaking through the door, ready to find everything they can move and sell.

"Are these black neighborhood members crazy? Dare to come here to grab something? Isn't he afraid that he will be invited to tea by someone from the New York Police Department in minutes? ”

Several neighbors in the house crowded to the window of Qin Guan's house, looking at the crime scene on the street and discussing each other's experiences.

"At this time, shouldn't you call the police?"

'Didi....' The automatic warning system of the grocery store sounded as soon as Qin Guan's words fell.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the grocery store who lived in the opposite block actually spent a lot of money to install an alarm system, and as soon as they discussed this, they saw the boss with a long barrel in his hand running out of the door of his house in the window.

"You little bastards!"

'Bang'

The shouting was accompanied by the sound of a gun in his hand, and several black men in the shop, seeing that the other party was coming, grabbed the few remaining coins from the smashed cash register, and disappeared into the night without looking back.

Some obese bosses, with guns in their hands, chased after a few steps, and then gave up.

"Oh my God! My shop! He turned his head and howled at the door of the smashed shop.

"This group of goddamn New York cops are all TM waste, how long has it been, and not a single police car has come..."

"I'm going to complain, m, what kind of dog stuff the taxpayers' money is going on!"

The owner of the grocery store below had a handful of snot and tears, but Qin Guan in the room had a puzzled face.

"Alas, you said that even if a car's alarm system goes off by mistake, it won't take three minutes for a patrol car to check here."

"It's happening so big today, why is it still quiet on the streets..." )