Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ramen Xiaolang-kun
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Zhu Xiaoqiang didn't take it seriously, he has been on the Internet for five or six years, and he has never seen any scams, and eighty percent of this kind of labor export is a fraud of the registration fee, and he can't believe it at all.
He lit a cigarette, straightened the keyboard, and started fighting, an hour later, the beginning of three thousand words was written, the name was tentatively set as "Our Family is the King of Soldiers", he was very proud of the title, he has been mixed in the online literature industry for many years, Zhu Xiaoqiang has added dozens of author groups, QQ has saved a lot of editors and online editors, usually hot, the relationship is very good, it is not difficult to figure out the guò relationship to get an internal sign, or even a small buyout.
He fantasized that if this book "Our Family is the King of Soldiers" can be bought out, even if it is fifteen yuan for a thousand words, write 10,000 words a day, it is one hundred and fifteen, ten days is one thousand five, and a month is four thousand five, which is twice the income of being a tally clerk, if it can be popular on wireless, it will be tens of thousands per month, or even hundreds of thousands, and then I will buy a car, I must not buy a Japanese system, I must buy a German one, Volkswagen New Jetta on the line, drive to the gate of the city where I used to work, and show it to the snobbery, right,By the way,You can pick up the big white legs to get off work.,By the way, contact the feelings.,In a blink of an eye, I'm in my twenties.,I don't even have a girlfriend's hair.,And I don't have the courage to go to the bathing center.,Sex life basically relies on masturbation.,It's uncomfortable.。
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but miss Wang Hong, the familiar avatar on QQ has been gray for a long time, every holiday, Zhu Xiaoqiang will leave a message to Wang Hong, an expression or something, but she never replied, I don't know whether to abandon this QQ, or I don't want to take care of myself.
Zhu Xiaoqiang became sad and lit another cigarette, at this time the website editor replied, the book is not in good condition, there is little hope of buying out, let's try to share, there is no problem in signing a contract.
"Okay, I'll try." Zhu Xiaoqiang banged on the keyboard, he was excited, he knew his weight, he had not improved for so many years, and it was not a material for writing a book at all.
Early the next morning, the landlord came to collect the rent, Zhu Xiaoqiang only had more than 100 yuan on him, and he said that he would pay it in the afternoon, fooling the landlord, he packed his simple luggage, in fact, there was nothing valuable, the only thing he had was the Shenzhou laptop, put a change of clothes and slippers, towels and toothbrushes into his bag, quietly went downstairs, got on the bus, and went straight to the South Bus Station.
Zhu Xiaoqiang returned to his hometown, his family is in the countryside, there are two acres of crops, when his father is there, there is a mason's income, plus the money for planting crops, in the village than less than the bottom, after the death of his father, the family fortune plummeted, but the mother still maintained her face in the village, saying that her son graduated from college, worked in the city, earned a lot of money, and sent money to the family every month.
The sleeper long-distance car drove on the county and township roads, and the poplar trees on the side of the road flashed by, which was already in Anhui, and a few kilometers later, it was Zhu Xiaoqiang's hometown.
"Master, stop." Zhu Xiaoqiang came to the car door with his bag, the air pressure door opened, he jumped down with his bag on his back, breathing in the familiar air, in the distance is the ancient village, earthen walls, willows, thatched roofs, this is Zhu Xiaoqiang's hometown.
The mother was home alone, and when she saw her son coming back, she hurriedly beat the eggs with the following strips, and said Xiaoqiang, you came back just right, I asked your third aunt to introduce an object, a female doll from a neighboring village who works in Guangdong, she is very good, just go home to visit relatives, you can see it.
Zhu Xiaoqiang sneered: "It won't be Dongguan back." ”
The mother said: "I don't know where in Guangdong, but the workers in the factory, more than 4,000 yuan a month, are also handsome, thin and tall, quite white." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang swallowed his saliva and said in his heart that a piece of meat is indispensable when he sees it, and it is a big deal not to invite someone to eat, so he agreed to meet, and immediately contact the third aunt at present, and it happens that tomorrow will be the market and go to the town to see each other.
The next day, Zhu Xiaoqiang changed into brand new clothes and went to the market, and met the girl brought by the third aunt in the tea room in the town.
The third aunt smiled and said, "Qiangzi, go home and wait for Xin'er, if it happens, my aunt will eat your big carp." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang thanked the third aunt, went out for a walk, there were many people in the gathering, and they met the girl who had just gone on a blind date, and went shopping with two girlfriends, they didn't see Zhu Xiaoqiang, and they were still talking about the blind date just now.
The girl said: "No, it's a dwarf winter melon, not to mention ugly, a pair of eyes are indiscriminate, and the color is confused, and I can see my hair, even if I can't get married, I can't marry such a person." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang bit his lip tightly and left silently, he was used to being hit, he was no longer angry, what virtue he had, in fact, he also knew in his heart, in this society, people like himself are used to be at the bottom, money is someone else's, Niu'er is someone else's, and opportunities are someone else's.
Suddenly, a hand was patted on Zhu Xiaoqiang's shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Ma Yutao from the neighboring village, his junior high school classmate, Ma Yutao was a Hui, their entire village was a Hui, and they often fought with the neighboring villages, and they always had the upper hand, and the township did not dare to care, after all, they were ethnic minorities.
Ma Yutao and Zhu Xiaoqiang have a very good relationship, they haven't seen each other for many years, and they insist on pulling him to eat, Zhu Xiaoqiang can't help it, he went to a halal restaurant with him, ordered a table of dishes, and chatted about the past, Ma Yutao said: "Where is Xiaoqiang doing, how much money can he get every month?" ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang slapped his swollen face and became fat: "I work as a management worker in a chain city in Omijiang, and I write some books or something in my spare time, six or seven thousand yuan a month." ”
Ma Yutao said: "It's okay, but it's worse than me, I work in Dubai, and I tip thousands of dollars a month." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang was stunned: "What kind of work do you do, so much money." ”
Ma Yutao said: "Labor export, I am a chef, I can pull ramen, I can do white cases, in front of the guests in the restaurant, show my skills, now I will give tips, all dollars and euros, directly stuffed in my pocket, the hotel is in charge of food and accommodation, and the basic salary is paid every month, and they pack several round-trip air tickets every year." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang was envious: "Can I do it?" ”
Ma Yutao said: "I'm afraid not, as long as people are Muslims, even the doormen are Muslims from Indonesia, and the civil construction laborers are from Pakistan, all of whom believe in Islam." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang made up his mind in an instant, he had no way back, Ma Yutao's experience pointed him in the direction, labor export is a bright road, as long as you learn to ramen, you are not afraid to go all over the world.
After going back, Zhu Xiaoqiang asked his mother for a few hundred yuan, went to the county to participate in a laid-off re-employment training class, learning ramen, he has never been so serious, he moved goods every day when he was a tally clerk in the city, his arm strength was outstanding, and he learned to get twice the result with half the effort, at the end of the semester, although his craftsmanship was not as good as the master, but what capillary, two fine, big wide, dragon whiskers, all pulled out, and also learned the technique of Gabon ash in the dough, opened a small noodle restaurant, and it was enough to fool the general diners.
Zhu Xiaoqiang applied for a passport at the county public security bureau, learned the Muslim lifestyle online every day, and even strictly followed it in his daily life, no longer eating pork, not drinking or smoking, and living a regular life every day.
After the ramen master, Zhu Xiaoqiang began to look for a safe labor export agent, he found a relatively credible company on the Internet, the Labor Export Service Office of the Omi International Talent Exchange Center under the Jiangdong Provincial Foreign Affairs Office, first registered on the Internet, and then traveled thousands of miles to consult in detail.
The staff enthusiastically introduced the situation to him, the labor export to Dubai, waiters, drivers, maintenance workers, cooks, all kinds of positions, including food and accommodation and round-trip air tickets, living in apartment buildings, eating staff meals, the monthly basic salary is 1,000 US dollars, overtime pay and bonuses are calculated separately, if the guests give tips are also kept for themselves.
Zhu Xiaoqiang was moved to hear this, and he said: "I can pull ramen, and I also know Muslim customs, what do you say I can do." ”
The staff said: "Then you are awesome, Dubai is most lacking is a talent like you, there used to be a Henan old man, ramen pulled well, as thin as the head silk, in the restaurant of the Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai, specially for political dignitaries from various countries, once the US Secretary of State Hillary Clinton went to eat, happy to eat, on the spot to reward 20,000 US dollars, I think you can do it, let's give Obama ramen to eat tomorrow, but also earn their dollars." ”
Zhu Xiaoqiang became excited, paid the registration fee of 3,000 yuan on the spot, and pressed the passport and photos and other relevant materials at the service office.
A few days later, the service office called and said that the visa had been approved, and the regular labor visa, Zhu Xiaoqiang went to see it, and his passport was indeed pasted with visa paper, Arabic text in the twists and turns, and his photo was not fake.
The next step is to pay the intermediary fee, this amount of money is very large, 50,000 yuan, Zhu Xiaoqiang has no savings, the only tens of thousands of yuan left in the family is the coffin book of the old lady, in order to ask for this money, Zhu Xiaoqiang spent his old nose hard, if he loses it, he will never have the face to go home.
After a moment's hesitation, he still paid the money, and the staff gave him a receipt and an airline itinerary.
A week later, Zhu Xiaoqiang said goodbye to his mother and embarked on the road abroad, he flew from Shanghai to Dubai, and there were more than a dozen compatriots on the same plane, all of whom went to Dubai to pan for gold.
They were on a Qatar Airways flight, looking at the rivers and mountains of the motherland gradually moving away outside the porthole, Zhu Xiaoqiang rose a faint sadness, but was soon replaced by ambition and pride, he had no way out, worked hard for several years without improvement, only going abroad to pan for gold has a glimmer of hope, he closed his eyes, began to fantasize about his return to his hometown, and the blind date girl met at the set, and took out a lot of money to deter the other party......
When he woke up, the plane arrived in Doha, Qatar, and transferred at Doha Airport, Zhu Xiaoqiang got off the plane and moved his legs and feet, not noticing at all that twenty meters away from him was Liu Handong, who was also waiting for the flight to Dubai.