Chapter 3 Black Fist Broker

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Lu Yuan looked back at the man with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Although he has been isolated from the world in prison for all these years, and now he has come out of touch with the times, but because of this, he has redoubled his vigilance, and no one except himself is gullible.

"Don't be nervous......"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "You are so good, I can't beat you, how can I threaten you?" ”

Lu Yuan saw that his muscles were loose, and he was not a martial arts practitioner at first glance, so he was immediately relieved, and sat down to drink water from the kettle to see what tricks this guy wanted to play.

"I just ran over there, look at the little brother, you helped the police catch the thief, you are a martial arts master, I don't know why you ran later?" The middle-aged man asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Yuan was awe-inspiring and threatened: "Do you want to go to the police to arrest me?" You've figured it out! ”

If that's the case, it can't be said that if you want this guy to lie down and take the opportunity to escape, he will have a few hundred yuan of food money, and if he has to pay for the medical expenses, then he really has to ask for food.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a businessman, not a good citizen like you......"

The man was startled, and waved his hand again and again: "Long story short, I am the agent of the black market boxing stadium, specifically looking for some seedlings to participate in boxing matches, seeing that you are good little brother, I want you to fight a few boxing matches......"

"Not interested!"

Lu Yuandao, just turn around and leave, if you don't find a job, you won't even have to eat, where is the mood to fight with others.

"Don't fight in vain, you will be given money if you win or lose!"

The middle-aged man is obviously a personal essence, and directly threw out the most tempting thing for Lu Yuan at the moment - money!

"How much?" Lu Yuan asked.

The middle-aged man stretched out five fingers: "Lose, two thousand a game, win five thousand--you have to be conceited if you are injured!" ”

Lu Yuan's intention is very moving, and now the workers work in the factory for a month, and the salary is only more than 2,000.

But in the end, he decided to give up, not because he was afraid of getting hurt, even if he was injured, he felt that it was very likely that it would not be himself, but that it would be a matter of black boxing, which seemed to be illegal!

He didn't want to just come out and go back to prison.

"And that's just the number of the first game!"

The middle-aged man said in a seductive tone: "If you can win one game, the prize money in the second game will be doubled directly, and the more you win, the more you will get - the most famous black market boxing champion in Pengcheng is called the Raptor, he can get 50,000 yuan in a boxing match, ordinary people can't make so much money in a year, I think your skills are much stronger than this Raptor......"

50,000 a game, three or five games a month, a year......

The golden vista cast a golden light on everything Lu Yuan saw, but when he thought of his eight years in prison, he felt a shudder, and only when a person has truly lost his freedom can he understand the preciousness of freedom.

What's more, he believes that this money is by no means like what the middle-aged man said, it seems that he can get it with just a nod, and in this world, there is no money that can be earned so easily.

"Everyone will think about this kind of thing, I can understand it!"

The middle-aged man smiled and handed over a business card and said, "Call me after thinking about it, or if you are interested, I can also take you to see it first, and it is not too late for you to make a decision after reading it!" ”

Huang Song, the name of this middle-aged man, also has a phone number on his business card, and other than that, there is nothing.

After bidding farewell to Huang Song, Lu Yuan embarked on the road to find a job.

Regarding finding a job, when he left the prison, many of his fellow inmates who entered the palace for the second time and the third palace gave him a lot of experience in related aspects.

Don't go to a big company, and if you go, you can only bring shame on yourself.

This has nothing to do with the level of education, the key is that it is now the Internet era, and a few clicks of a finger on the computer can turn out a person's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Don't go to a small private workshop in general, it's very simple, the owner of a small private workshop will deduct wages at every turn, and those who can go to prison will not have a very good temper, and it is very likely that the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out.

Don't go if you want technology, because no, you have been out of society for so long, and it is difficult to learn too quickly, it is best to be in the catering industry, this kind of place is generally food and housing, people who have just come out of prison often have little money, and they can find a job with food and accommodation, which will save a lot of effort.

Lu Yuan thinks the same thing himself, of course, he also has his own ideas.

You can't go to that kind of dirty and messy catering industry, you have to go to a place where you can cultivate your sentiments and change your mental outlook, at least you can't let people look at it and think that this guy has just come out of prison!

After being busy for most of the day, Lu Yuan finally found a satisfactory job - working as a waiter in a high-end Western restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he liked it, the decoration was elegant, the space reverberated with light music, and the people who came and went were decent people, for a guy who faced fierce faces and vulgar words every day in prison, this was simply a paradise, a dream place.

"You're twenty-five and still working as a waiter? Older, right? ”

The beautiful female manager Huang Li asked, with a slightly arrogant expression, but it was not domineering, at the moment she was looking at Lu Yuan with a slight frown, in her opinion, it is undoubtedly a failure for a man to do this kind of unpromising job at this age.

"It's a little bigger......"

Looking at the male waiters in the restaurant with youthful and invincible faces, I'm afraid the biggest one is no more than twenty-one or two, Lu Yuan said slightly embarrassed: "But I look very young in appearance and have a very young mentality......

He is not a flamboyant person, and now he is fighting hard for a job.

"Hehe, okay then!"

Huang Li was amused by him and said, "I start working at three o'clock in the afternoon every day until twelve o'clock in the evening, with a monthly salary of two thousand five thousand, when do you think you can come to work?" ”

"Tomorrow!"

Lu Yuanjian's work was implemented, and his heart relaxed a lot, and he said happily: "Where do I live?" I'll put my things away and buy some necessities or something......"

"We can't eat here!" Huang Li said.

"Ah......h

Lu Yuan stayed, didn't you say that the catering industry is all about food and accommodation? Why can't you eat it now?

"Do you have any questions? If you don't think it's appropriate, you have to say it early, after all, we are all a radish and a pit here, and we can't play without a restaurant......" Huang Li said.

"No problem, I'll be at work tomorrow!"

Lu Yuan was busy, the salary was hundreds of yuan higher than that of the general catering industry, and the work of nine hours was short enough, this job was simply perfect in his heart.

With such a satisfying job, there will be no store in this village after this village, and he doesn't want to disappear just because he doesn't cover it.

Out of the restaurant, Lu Yuan looked at the night that was gradually darkening, and then looked at the hundreds of dollars in his pocket, and said that this money is definitely not enough to rent a house, what should I do?

Then he thought of Huang Song, and said in his heart that if he didn't go to see it, even if he only had one game, he would be able to earn half a year's rent, and then he would be able to work with peace of mind, and never go to this troubled water again!