Be a goddess from Tokyo

Chapter 603 The fellow meets fellow
Where can I find migrant workers in Chinatown?

In fact, "Tang Detective 2" has already given the answer, that is, go to the hotel to find a charter woman.

In the United States, generally only old overseas Chinese who have just had poor economic conditions or have lived for a long time live in Chinatown.

Those who have conditions to immigrate or study abroad usually live outside of Chinatown, and usually deal with foreigners.

In Chinatown, foreigners are not particularly common unless it is a holiday.

And there are even fewer beautiful single foreigners like Luo Quan.

As soon as she walked in, the eyes of many grandparents focused on her, but I don't know if it was because of her age, these old people did not recognize her.

Walking into a reception called "Laifu Hotel", Luo Quan saw a 40-year-old aunt sitting in a small room.

"Hello, Auntie, can I spare you a little time?" It is said that most of the Chinese groups in Chinatown are Cantonese, so Luo Quan spoke in Cantonese.

"It's enough to speak Mandarin, I can understand it." The aunt put down her phone and said in authentic Cantonese Mandarin.

"I run a Chinese restaurant, and I want to come to your place to ask if there is any helper who can chop vegetables but has no job." Luo Quan said as he took out two ten-dollar bills as a tip.

"It seems that there is a young man, just wait a moment." The aunt twirled the banknote skillfully, picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number:
"Ah Rong, I have a female ghost here who is looking for a kitchen helper, come here quickly."

The aunt spoke Chaoshan dialect, which is known as one of the most difficult dialects in China, and thought that it was impossible for Luoquan to understand this encrypted language.

Who knew that Luo Quan could not only understand, but even sing in this dialect.

The corners of her mouth twitched when she heard the aunt call her a female ghost, but after thinking about it, let it go.

About five or six minutes later, a strong young man appeared outside the hotel on a bicycle.

The young man has dark skin, strong muscles, and a thick callus on the second joint of his left hand. He looks like a veteran in the kitchen.

"Excuse me, are you looking for a helper?" the boy asked in English.

Luo Quan nodded: "Yes, there are a few odd jobs short of a job, and the salary is good, but they must be skilled workers."

"My name is Zhou Zirong, and I have worked in the back kitchen of Huaxia Restaurant for three years." As he spoke, the young man took out his American green card from his pocket.

It is said to be a green card, but it is actually a pink card.

This thing, only foreigners who have obtained immigrant visas can apply after living in the United States for one year.

You can also apply if your parents are U.S. citizens.

With a green card, you can obtain permanent residency in the United States.

Three years and nine months after obtaining the green card, you can apply for the citizenship test, and if you pass, you can be officially naturalized in the United States.

Although everyone has their own aspirations and shouldn't have any ideas, she still finds this green card a bit garish.

But thinking about whether I am also living and making money in the United States, I don't seem to have any position to criticize these Chinese who want to naturalize in the United States.

After confirming that there was no problem with the certificate, Luo Quan asked again: "Do you know any other cooks who can cut pies? I'm going to recruit two more."

Zhou Zirong looked at Luo Quan, his excited eyes obviously recognized her, but now he is an employee and not a fan, so no matter how excited he is, he has to wait for some words to say: "I know two Friends, I can contact them."

It only took about 5 minutes for Zhou Rong to recruit all the two friends who had jobs.

"Isn't it good to poach corners like this?" Luo Quan asked with a frown after Zhou Zirong finished calling.

"The place where they work, the boss is a poor man (miser), the salary is low, the work is heavy, and he beats and scolds people every day, so I resigned from there.

But my two friends are not like me. They have a large family to support and they can't speak foreign languages, so they are reluctant to quit this job. "

"So that's how it is." Hearing this, Luo Quan understood.

Although the Huaxia people who are wandering outside are relatively united, after all, it is normal to rely on parents at home and fellow villagers outside. It is normal to help each other.

However, there are also some people who are cheating fellow villagers, and they are the kind who cheat from death.

It can only be said that this kind of thing still depends on the person. When you go abroad, whether you are a good person or a bad person depends entirely on their own character.

"By the way, are you Luo Quan?" Zhou Zirong asked cautiously after finishing his work.

"I thought no one in Chinatown knew me." Luo Quan said with a smile.

Zhou Zirong smiled sincerely: "How could I not know you? You are also very famous in the United States, but an old antique like Aunt Hua must not know you."

"Shanzi, I can hear what you say!" Aunt Hua raised her head and glared over.

Zhou Zirong hurriedly begged for mercy, and then said to Luo Quan: "I saw that you were going to open a Chinese restaurant before, and said that I would go to see it today. I didn't expect you to come to Chinatown to recruit people."

"Employees are hard to recruit." Luo Quan sighed helplessly, and was about to say something when there was a sudden noise outside.

Two of Zhou Zirong's friends came, but four or five others followed.

The leader was a fat man with a belly twice bigger than his shoulders, and beside him stood three strong men with yellow hair in black vests, each holding a wooden stick in his hand.

And Zhou Zirong's two friends walked towards the hotel as if they were threatened.

"The shovel, who is the one who rushes to the street and dares to dig the old wild?"

(Ps. Yanjiasho is a commonly used swear word in Cantonese, which means to kill the whole family

Laoye=Lao Tzu)
The fat guy started cursing directly outside the hotel, and by the way kicked Zhou Zirong's two friends arrogantly.

"Fucking mother Wu Zhenhua!" Seeing this, Zhou Zirong immediately rushed out and confronted the fat man.

Luo Quan followed behind and said, "I recruited him."

"The shovel..." After Wu Zhenhua saw Luo Quan, he couldn't continue swearing.

A foreigner, or a white skin, is an upper-class person in the United States, so he can't be provoked.

Don’t think that blacks are politically correct and no one dares to mess with them. In fact, it’s just an appearance. Most blacks in the United States are still second-class races. If there is any conflict with whites, you can see who the police help.

However, the status of yellow people in the United States is not as good as that of black people.

So after Wu Zhenhua saw Luo Quan, even if he didn't recognize her identity, he still felt excited.

However, after seeing that she was alone, she also became more courageous: "Miss, this is an unfair competition, even if you call the police, I'm justified."

"Stop doing this with me." Luo Quan waved his hand and said impatiently: "Have you signed a contract with these two employees?"

"No!" Zhou Zirong's two friends said in unison.

"Since there is no contract, strictly speaking, they are not your employees, so are you not allowed to change jobs?
Also, I've heard that you often exploit them. You don't know how serious this is in the United States, do you? "Luo Quan said while observing Wu Zhenhua's movements.

Reasonably speaking, they would not dare to attack him, but multiple minds are not a bad thing.

And Wu Zhenhua's face turned pale when he heard Luo Quan's words. He didn't expect to meet someone who understands the law after oppressing the people of the country for so many years.

"You're lucky." Wu Zhenhua spat on the ground indignantly, turned around and prepared to leave.

Although it's hard to find two cheap laborers, it's not worthwhile to offend a ghost, not to mention that such a beautiful ghost is probably not ordinary, so it's better to hide if you can hide.

"Wait a minute." Wu Zhenhua thought about it, and Luo Quan didn't intend to just let him go.

Luo Quan sneered and said, "What's the point of scolding me just now? You're all from China. You don't think I don't know how dirty the words are if you use a dialect?"

"That's my catchphrase. I didn't mean to insult you. I didn't mean it... Wait a minute." Wu Zhenhua suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Quan and said, "You said you were from Huaxia just now?"

"That's right, aren't you?" Luo Quan nodded.

"Who are you Chinese people!" Wu Zhenhua's voice suddenly became louder, "Old Ye, I am a serious US citizen, protected by US laws!"

As Wu Zhenhua spoke, he was already puffed up, and became arrogant again: "Why do you pretend to be in front of me, a foreigner? Go to your embassy to complain to your embassy if you have anything to do, what should you blame me for? How precious can you not scold me?"

This change of face in Sichuan opera left Luo Quan speechless.

"What gave you such confidence? A U.S. citizenship certificate?"

Luo Quan was still a little angry at first, but thinking about it, it's not worth being angry for this kind of person.

But some of what he said was really outrageous. He clearly spoke Mandarin, but he said you Huaxia in one mouthful, as if he became a master after becoming an American citizen.

Although this kind of concept is not uncommon in China at present, Luo Quan never thought that he would meet the real one one day.

"It's a good thing for a person like you to become an American citizen. At least the quality of the Chinese people has improved a bit." Luo Quan chuckled, and began to feel ambivalent.

Although the parents are in Sichuan and Chongqing, they have mastered ninety-nine and 81 kinds of skills to greet other people's [-]th generation ancestors, but Luoquan will hardly obey swear words in front of others, which is too unladylike.

However, she does not lack the ability to be eccentric.

"You have a sharp tongue, but I have a different identity from you, so I'm too lazy to argue with you, so get out!" Wu Zhenhua turned around and wanted to leave with a big belly.

At this time, sirens sounded at the entrance of Chinatown, and soon a police car drove over.

"Fatty, put down your weapons and stay away from that beautiful white lady!" Three police officers quickly rushed out of the police car, saw several armed criminals behind Wu Zhenhua, and immediately drew out their guns to warn.

"Damn it, who called the police!" Wu Zhenhua's face changed drastically, and he quickly asked his subordinates to throw away the stick.raised his hand.

At the same time, Aunt Hua in the hotel showed a sneer: "Fat boy Hua, I really thought no one could cure you."

"Lie down on the ground and hold your head with your hands, hurry up!" The white police officer walked over slowly, but he was still very careful.

In a land like the United States, anyone who looks dangerous may pull out a gun to shoot at any time. I don’t know how many American policemen have died because of carelessness. The lessons of blood have taught them not to be careless in any situation.

Of course, except when facing Luo Quan.

Wu Zhenhua, who is well aware of the nature of the American police, does not dare to act rashly. What he said is that if these policemen cause any misunderstanding, they will simply empty the magazine. No matter how thick his skin is, he can't stand it.

Asking colleagues to handcuff Wu Zhenhua, the leading American police officer walked up to Luo Quan: "You are not surprised, beautiful lady."

"Thank God, you guys are so timely." Luo Quan smiled.

"Oh, if I'm not wrong, you must be the big star Luo Quan. My daughter and I like your songs and movies very much." The police officer also recognized Luo Quan, and his smile became brighter.

Although Luo Quan is not an American, with her looks and popularity, most of the developed countries in the world can receive preferential treatment.

"If it's convenient, can you sign my precious daughter?" Seeing that Luo Quan was fine, the police officer made such an unfeeling request.

"Of course, but just now this fat man said very bad things to me and my friend..."

"No problem, I will take them to the detention center and lock them up for a few days, so that they can taste the power of America's iron fist!" The police officer looked righteous and awe-inspiring. He had no selfishness at all, and it was entirely his duty!
Luo Quan smiled and took the pen and diary, and signed three names, one for each of the three police officers.

Because there were too many offenders and it couldn't fit in one car, the police officer contacted for support.

After thanking Luo Quan again, he left with Zhou Zirong and his two friends.

Generally speaking, she seldom uses this method to make people who she feels uncomfortable eat bones.

This made her feel a little petty and vile, but it was really refreshing to see those guys being pressed to the ground.

Sure enough, wicked people have to be tortured by wicked people. No matter how powerful your mouth is, if you meet Sir America, don't you have to obediently hug your head and beg for mercy?
After a lot of tossing, the helper in the back kitchen was finally settled.

Zhou Zirong's two friends got rid of the exploitation of the original boss, and got more than ten times their previous wages, and they were still full-time employees with contract guarantees, which was much better than Wu Zhenhua's.

However, compared with the working method of the hotel back kitchen before, the new restaurant is undoubtedly much more particular. Both hands and clothes must be kept clean and hygienic at all times, and no stains can be seen.

The kitchen also has this requirement, which means that not only you, but the kitchen must also be kept clean at all times.

After all, it is a high-end hotel. Even if Luoquan changed his career and prepared to cook Chinese food, he didn't want the grade to be reduced to that of a small restaurant on the street. Hygiene is very, very important.

The employees were recruited one after another, and the ingredients and utensils were basically enough. Luo Quan checked the entire restaurant the night before the opening, and after confirming that there were no problems, he finally locked the door with confidence.

In the early morning of the next day, "Luoquan Restaurant" officially opened according to the time agreed on the Internet.

But long before Luo Quan entered the store, many fans had already gathered at the door, and they happened to squat down on her.

(End of this chapter)