Chapter 282: A Helping Hand for a Family in Difficulty
"I came to you at the behest of a friend. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zhou Yi smiled and said what he meant, and his answer naturally confused Mrs. Di Di Loa.
"I beg your pardon, sir. Are you making a mistake, I don't know your friend. ”
The old woman was sure that she did not know any friends of the man in front of her, because just like he had revealed, such a rich man's friend would not be a simple person no matter what he thought. And the most low-level people obviously do not have the qualifications to contact such people.
"You know him, ma'am, you absolutely know him." Zhou Yi smiled and gave her a hint. "He's a superhero."
As soon as the words superhero came out, Mrs. Didiloa's face immediately turned pale. And his children's reaction was even more violent. The Mexican woman named Claudia hurriedly grabbed her daughter and pulled her behind her. And Francisco even put his hand behind his back and pulled out the pistol stuck in his waist.
Zhou Yi has been defined by them as a person seeking revenge. So their reaction was even more intense. The family can no longer withstand any twists and turns. So at this time, for the sake of the existence and stability of this family, Francisco can do anything.
However, he pulled out his gun, but he didn't have a chance to use it. Because before he pointed the gun at Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi had already reached out and pressed the barrel of his gun. The force generated by the restraint of the firearm is not as strong as his hand, and naturally, it is useless to let Francisco pull the trigger.
"Sir, please be sober. If I'm here to get revenge, wouldn't it be more convenient and safe to let a team of bodyguards rush in than if I came in myself? ”
Zhou Yi's words failed to soothe impulsive Francisco's emotions, but they made Mrs. Didiloa figure it out. She pulled her son's arm, and then said to Zhou Yi.
"I'm sorry, sir. The situation in our family is a bit complicated right now, so maybe my child's reaction is a little too intense. In any case, please don't take it to heart. ”
"Of course, I was asked to talk about things, not to find things. Can you please sit in and have a cup of coffee? ”
Zhou Yi's expression was quite sincere, or he smiled very charmingly. Under the offensive of his smile, the women of Didi Loya's family gradually let down their guard. They don't believe that anyone with such a big smile can do anything bad, so they are willing to do their duty as a master.
"Of course, please come in and sit down, sir! It's just that the home is a little simple, please don't care. The old woman took the lead in inviting Zhou Yi to walk in through the hallway, instead of continuing the stalemate with her son there. As for the other woman in the family, there is no need for her mother to say anything. She consciously went to the kitchen to get busy.
It was impossible for Francisco to go against his mother's wishes, so when he felt the strength in Zhou Yi's hand relax, he honestly withdrew the gun, and at the same time began to look at Zhou Yi with a wary look until he sat down on the only sofa in his house.
Soon, a cup of coffee was placed in front of Zhou Yi. For the sake of politeness, Zhou Yi took a bite of it. But after this sip, he gave up on drinking any more.
Because the taste is so weird, this kind of inferior coffee that has been left for a long time is sour and crying in the mouth, which is simply a torture for the taste buds. However, as a guest, it is impossible to squirt this coffee out in front of the host. So he could only squirm his mouthpiece with difficulty, swallowing this strange-tasting liquid into his stomach.
As soon as I swallowed it, my face naturally became ugly immediately.
"I'm sorry, sir. That's the only coffee left at home. If it's too hard to swallow, we don't mind. Seeing the change in Zhou Yi's face, the old woman said with some embarrassment. She knows what kind of things she has at home, and she is really too good to use them to entertain guests.
"I should have said I'm sorry, it's my taste that is too capricious." Explaining with a wry smile, Zhou Yi touched the bridge of his nose and said. "I'm sure you know who I'm here for, ma'am. He and I are friends, very good friends. So, he asked me to do something! ”
"You're here to get revenge on us for the false accusations we made against him, aren't you?" Francisco, who had been putting on a stinky face all the time, immediately stood up when he heard this. He stood in front of his mother and shouted at Zhou Yi in a low voice.
He never thought that Zhou Yilai would be a good thing, and he had been in the gray area all the year round, and he never thought that there would be any rich people who would be kind to their family. They are people on the margins of society that no one cares about, not to mention that they did something wrong not so long ago.
Just like he wouldn't forgive someone for betraying them, so he naturally thought that superheroes wouldn't let them go easily. Zhou Yilai is not good, this is the truest thought in his heart.
Ignoring the Mexican man who had been targeting him, Zhou Yi glanced at the environment they lived in. Then he spoke.
"Your living environment, the conditions are not very good, are they?"
"Sir, we didn't make a mistake because of this." Hearing Zhou Yi's question, the old woman's face turned pale. "We're not in it for the money, really aren't!"
looked at this old woman who was a little uneasy by her own words, and she had to be supported by her own daughter to barely stand on her feet. Zhou Yi showed a gentle smile.
"I believe that the power of money is great, but not so great as to buy the conscience of others. So, I believe in you, ma'am. ”
Ignoring Francisco's angry gaze, Zhou Yi then said in an apologetic tone.
"I beg your pardon, ma'am. Before I came, I did some research on your families. So, I have some understanding of your situation. Is it because of the USCIS's forced removal order? ”
"I'm sorry, sir!" Hearing Zhou Yi say the term that made their whole family almost go to hell, the old woman's face turned a little pale. But she still said as if pleading, holding on to her spirit. "I really can't do it any other way. I can't let my children go back to that hell on earth. If you're going to punish me, punish me alone. Even if I go to hell, I'll be left alone. None of this has anything to do with my children, sir. They were all good boys, and they never did anything bad. ”
"Mom, don't beg him. He can't do anything to us. Francisco went up and hugged his mother, and then said viciously to Zhou Yi. Get out of here, right away. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind throwing your body out. ”
Madame Didiloa's self-blame and anguish, and her daughter Claudia's confusion and grief. There is also Francisco's reluctance and anger, and the fear and incomprehension of the little girl who hides on the side and secretly looks here. It's hard to believe that a forced repatriation order can make a family so desperate. But it did happen right in front of my eyes, and I can't help but believe it.
"I know, I know. Madame, it's not your fault. Whether it's him, or me. Didn't come to blame you. Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Zhou Yi tried to show a gentle smile. He told me that he wouldn't blame you if you were burdened with unspeakable pain to make that decision. Because you're guilty enough. I'm not here for any revenge. Because none of us want to do such a thing. I'm here for something else. Let's see if you need my help. ”
"We don't need you to be a good person here and get me out. We don't want to see you! ”
The grumpy Francisco didn't think Zhou Yi was really here to help. He has seen too many filthy things, so for such rich people, he has never been afraid to use the greatest malice to speculate on them.
In his opinion, Zhou Yi is not a kind-hearted person who will help them. Rather, demons with bad ideas who want to push them into hell faster.
"Francisco, shut up for me!" The old woman stopped her son's irritability, and she wiped her tears. asked Zhou Yi with some hesitation. "Sir, what are you talking about help?"
Like her own son, she didn't quite believe that Zhou Yi would help them. But at this time, even if there is only a little hope, she will not give up. Whether it's right or wrong, she's willing to try. Anyway, for her, she has already borne enough sins. So, I don't care about going any more.
"Under current U.S. law, you are being forcibly deported because you can't afford U.S. taxes, and it requires you to have a stable job so that you can be eligible to live in the U.S. for a long time. In other words, if you have a stable long-term job. There is no need for natural forced repatriation or anything. After a little explanation, Zhou Yi spread out his hands. I think I can give you a job. ”
It sounds simple, but to the Didiloya family, it is so incredible. A job, they don't have this kind of treatment in the family except for Francisco.
It's not the kind of work that does work for someone else and then pays a salary. That's a casual worker, and it's not covered by normal laws. A real job is one in which both parties sign an agreement for a specific number of years, go through the normal legal process, and are subject to various legal controls.
Only this kind of formal work will give the country taxes, and only then will the country include you in its system.
It is obviously impossible for the Didi Loya family, who are mostly only at the secondary school level, to find such a formal job in such a city. Not just because of their academic qualifications, but also because of their black identity. No one wants someone who doesn't know the details to do their own work, especially when there are thousands of them.
Only those who are really tormented by this problem will understand how difficult it really is. Therefore, Zhou Yi said that it was like a dream for them. So much so that the old woman asked in a tone that she had almost misheard.
"Sir, can you say that again?"
"Of course, ma'am. I said I can provide you with a job. A legal job that saves you from being deported. (To be continued.) )