Cannon fodder beauty is very rich

Chapter 20

He said to Wen Feiran: "Tear this up!"

"Clam?"

Wen Feiran turned around and saw him holding the love letter, and was speechless for a while.

Luo Yishu narrowed his eyes and said viciously, "Are you tearing it up or not?"

Wen Feiran thought the young master was jealous, he hadn't read that love letter yet!He's not interested in watching it either, and it's not impossible to tear it up, but he just doesn't like it: "Why don't you tear up your own?"

Last time, he saw that he had carefully collected the love letters one by one. How could he tear them up here?

It was the first time Wen Feiran met someone more domineering than him.

Luo Yishu was suddenly speechless.

That's right, he didn't understand why Wen Feiran had to tear up the love letter, but he just felt uncomfortable with such a love letter.

Wen Feiran laughed angrily at his reaction.He grabbed the love letter and tore it into strips several times.

The love letter was torn into strips, but Wen Feiran directly said to Luo Yishu: "Don't come to me in the future!", out of sight and out of mind.

What a mess!

Luo Yishu heard the words: "..."

After the people left, he pestered for a long time, then silently picked up the torn love letters, spliced ​​them together again and glued them back together.

......

On the weekend, Wen Feiran rushed to work overnight and finished the last embroidery.

The next morning, he rode his bicycle back to the city, finished handing in all the finished products on hand, and the proprietress settled his wages for him.Wen Feiran still took a few patterns, although he himself didn't intend to do this work, but he felt that Wang Mama, who stayed at home for a long time and was not in good health, could do it.

Then he rode his bicycle and went straight to the nightclub where he and Luo Yishu came last time.

It was cold, Wen Feiran was wearing a coat, pulled the handle tightly, stopped the car, and put his hands in his pockets.

It is broad daylight now, and there are still no people on this street, but Wen Feiran knows how lively it might be inside!A few social youths were standing at the entrance of the alley, and a security guard was standing at the entrance of the nightclub.

Seeing Wen Feiran, they all raised their vigilance.

In just a few months in junior high school, Wen Feiran's stature has grown a lot, almost 1.7 meters, and he looks more like a teenager than a child.

He looked at the name of the nightclub, [Dali Palace Nightclub].

Damn, he laughed, why isn't it called Black Dahlia, how lucky!The boss here is a very "cultured" person.

Social youths gathered around smoking cigarettes, Wen Feiran showed no fear at all.He jumped out of the car and walked to the entrance of the Dali Palace. The security guard stopped him and said fiercely, "What are you doing here!"

Looking at it like this, Wen Feiran is not here for consumption.

But it didn't look like he was here to mess things up. The security guard was a little bit uncertain. He guessed that the brat had gone to the wrong place.

Wen Feiran cut straight to the point and said truthfully: "I'm here to look for a job."

"look for a job?"

"Fuck!", the group of gangsters gathered around and laughed when they heard his words, "What kind of job do you come here to find a job! Funny!"

Even the security guard laughed, cut off his head and said, "Do you know where this is, little bastard? Why don't you hurry up and get out!"

Wen Feiran was cut off, but he was not annoyed, he said blankly: "I'll be the thug."

The security guard wore sunglasses in broad daylight, and was taken aback by the kid's calmness. He let out a "yo" and said, "It's pretty good!"

In general, this kind of nightclub can always meet a few people who smash the scene.Even if it's the kind of brothel where there are bustards who pull pimps and girls who sell art, then there must be turtles!Wen Feiran is very clear about his role as a thug.

This is much better than embroidering any flowers!

When the gangsters heard that he was going to do this, they laughed happily and squeezed his thin arms and legs:

"Is the little brat an adult?"

Wen Feiran: "No."

One of them put out his cigarette and said disdainfully: "You can beat someone before you are an adult! If you can't eat this bowl of rice, don't eat it! Get out of here!"

Wen Feiran glanced at him, "I can hit ten like you."

"Fuck!", the little gangster threw a cigarette, and his anger rushed up in an instant.Seeing him being so tugged, he raised his foot and kicked Wen Feiran, but Wen Feiran didn't catch it hard.

The gangster was so painful that he couldn't straighten up.

Wen Feiran prefers to hit people's waist and chin in fights, and he would faint when he hits, and those gangsters didn't even see how he shot.

Seeing this, the security guard said to the remaining thugs: "This is for you, I will tell the boss!"

"Wait!" Wen Feiran suddenly stopped him, and then stepped forward to take off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of bean-sized eyes.

The security guard was shocked by his momentum and didn't dare to move.

Wen Feiran asked: "How much is the thug here?"

The security guard smiled and said, "There must be one thousand!"

The Dali Palace Nightclub is in the expansion period. It plays and sings every night, attracting people's envy, and there are people looking for something every night.The boss urgently needs to recruit a group of "talents".The security guard can see this kid!Cruel and ruthless, calm in case of trouble.

Wen Feiran said: "Okay!"

What can he do with 1000 yuan?

He put on those sunglasses, looking expressionless like a bastard.After the security guard went in, those little bastards were upset, and just stood up with his waist supported, Wen Feiran saw that this matter must not be good, so he waved to them and said:

"come together."

Xiaoling cheered him on from the side: [Boss, Boss, Ollie!Awesome! 】

The system was pleasantly surprised to find that his gangster host had returned in a transformed form!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, So Good Chicken Frozen Duck!

Wen Feiran has always known that his portable system is not serious.He put on his sunglasses and imagined the thugs opposite him as identical zombies.

Imagine yourself playing a game.

When those zombie gangsters came around, he dodged and flashed the max, and at the same time had a critical strike of 1000+, and all of them were headshot before they got close.

In less than 5 minutes, five or six gangsters were beaten to the ground, unable to get up.

Xiao Ling: [Oh yeah! 】

The security guard came out quickly. Seeing such a scene, he waved to the fierce Wen Feiran, "Come in, the boss wants you!"

Wen Feiran wiped the blood from his finger.

Smile, it seems that the interview has passed.

I heard that Wen Feiran called all the way in, and the "employees" inside all looked at him with some trepidation.When the thugs here applied for employment, many of them were already well-known in the Tao, and it was rare to see this kind of thugs coming in on the spot.

Subconsciously, they thought that Wen Feiran was some kind of gangster-like figure.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw a green young man, and he was a little dazed for a while.In the center of the Dali Palace is a dance floor with a lot of audio-visual equipment, and there are countless liquors and foreign wines on the cabinets.

After passing by the big dance floor in the center, there are rows of boxes inside, including luxurious boxes and ordinary boxes, and the doors are all closed at this time.The boss's office is located at the far end of the box.

When Wen Feiran entered the door, he thought he would see the same resplendent style as the outside, but it turned out to be quite simple?

The boss is not a social shaker with big tattoos, but a very elegant-looking middle-aged man in a suit, even wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.Wen Feiran is really knowledgeable, it turns out that the owners of this kind of nightclub are cultural people!

The boss said right away, you can call him "Brother Xia".

Then he only asked Wen Feiran's name and age. After Wen Feiran reported his family name, Brother Xia smiled, "I'm still in middle school!"

Wen Feiran let out a "hmm".

Brother Xia: "So you can't work the day shift?"

Wen Feiran said: "Go to the evening shift." After finishing speaking, he thought Brother Xia would not want him.

As a result, Brother Xia said boldly: "Young man, don't be nervous. I don't look at gender or age here. When people who live from all over the world come, my home is here! You come here to work every night, and your salary is settled monthly. Whatever happens at home, don't worry about it." Tell Brother Xia! I will try my best to help you solve everything that can be solved for you!"

Then he patted Wen Feiran on the shoulder.

It looks very easy-going and affectionate, but Wen Feiran knows that it is just an appearance, how can anyone in this line of work be a good person?So he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled:

"Thank you Brother Xia!"

Brother Xia is very satisfied with him, very good! "Okay, then come to work tomorrow! Work hard and be ambitious!"

Have your mother's ambition.

On the way back, Wen Feiran slandered that those gangsters in the Dali Palace had never graduated from elementary school, and they were not well educated, and they were beaten to death by Brother Xia. They would never want to leave in this life.

But Wen Feiran just wanted to make quick money.

As for how far to be a dog, he knew exactly what to do.

......

After Wen Feiran returned to the village, he rushed directly to Wang Mei's house and handed the embroidery patterns to Mama Wang by the stove.

Mother Wang has been sick and weak all year round, her health is not good, and she can't help Father Wang to farm together, so her complexion is sallow all year round, half of which is due to weakness, and the other half is caused by worry.

She usually knits and knits at home, and she feels like a useless person with Nana soles.

At this time, hearing Wen Feiran say that this embroidery can make money, her eyes lit up, she stood up from the stove and wiped her hands, and for the first time, she took on an uneasy tone to Wen Feiran:

"But what if I don't know how to do it!"

Wen Feiran smiled, "It's okay, I'll teach you!"

Mama Wang's face suddenly became alive again.Wen Feiran spent the afternoon teaching her how to pick flowers.

Mama Wang knew how to knit wool and put shoe soles on before. She has needlework experience and she can get started quickly.In addition, Wen Feiran explained very clearly, so in the evening, Mother Wang could try to embroider by herself.

Wen Feiran said to Ms. Wang: "When the time comes, you finish the embroidery and give it to me. I'll go and deliver the goods. I'll bring you the wages when the time comes!"

Mama Wang smiled at him with flowers, and for the first time felt that it would be possible for a young man like Wen Feiran to be recruited as a son-in-law!

......

When Luo Yishu arrived at Wen Feiran's thatched hut, he realized that it was empty again!

He was depressed last night.So I thought about it at night, and after thinking about it all night, in the early morning, I made up my mind to tear up all the dozens of love letters I had received before!

None left.

Then he spent the whole afternoon debating whether to go to Wen Feiran or not.

Show him the love letter he tore up.

After struggling all afternoon, Luo Yishu finally decided to come to him.But found that Wen Feiran was not at home again.

These two days Wen Feiran has been haunted by ghosts, the young master became even more depressed all of a sudden, so he had to go home with his torn love letter.