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Chapter 908 Do Friends Want To Work?

"Where are we going?"

Zeniya followed the fat brother behind her buttocks, and kept chanting.

"If you want to come, don't worry about it!"

The fat man turned away without looking back, Zeniya curled her lips, made a childish face at the back of the fat man's head, then carefully avoided the disgusting looking dirty water on the ground and continued on. Walk.

The place with big farts. The fat guy took Zeniya around for several times but couldn't find the place. The dirty and messy environment of the alley has already made Zeniya very uncomfortable. What made her feel even more flustered was the idle black people on the side roads. The young man's eyes with "bad intentions" were sweeping back and forth on her body like a CT machine, which made Zeniya couldn't help but put one hand into her bag and hold the bottle of anti-wolf spray, while the other hand didn't know when it would be tight. Tightly tug on Fat Brother's clothes.

"Hiss... where are you!"

The fat guy scratched his head, and in the end he had no choice but to look at a few black people gathered on the side of the road and say hello, "Hey friend, do you know where Wilson's house is?"

Hearing the words, several young black men who were fooling around slowly gathered around. The bald head in the lead looked at the fat man, then at Zeniya behind him, tilted his head and said, "Who are you?"

"I paid for his lawsuit a few days ago."

Although Joel returned the legal fees to Fat Brother intact, this does not prevent Fat Brother from saying so.

"Are you that Chinese man?"

The bald head frowned and took the mobile phone handed over by the clever little brother. On the screen was Fat Brother's Facebook homepage. The bald head glanced at the phone, then at the Fat Brother, and then continued to look at the phone, and then looked up at Fat Brother. Brother, it took me a long time to finally confirm that the photo and the Asian in front of me are the same person...

"I'm so sorry! I'm glad you're here, my friend!"

The bald head threw the phone to the younger brother, then immediately opened his arms to give the fat brother a big hug with a smile on his face, and patted the fat brother's back vigorously when he was done, it was obvious that he welcomed the fat brother from the bottom of his heart.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Of course, first of all I want to find Wilson's family."

Fat Brother replied with a smile.

The bald head is still quite honest, and he led the fat brother to Xiao Heiwa's house without saying a word. On the way, he introduced the situation of Wilson's house, and he couldn't help but insert a few words to scold the government in the middle of what he said. Zeniya, who was following behind, couldn't be more embarrassed to hear the words with those white pigs.

"They drove us here just like they drove those Indians back then..."

"Go to fucking dream America..."

"Wilson is a good boy. He always thinks that as long as he is good enough, he can enjoy the same things as those white people..."

The bald men led Fat Brother to a house very quickly. Fat Brother looked at the house with a light yellow exterior wall. It was probably the cleanest house in the neighborhood. There was nothing outside the house. It is full of rubbish, and some small flowers are planted in the small fence that I planned to make this slum look less lifeless.

After the bald head brought the fat man to the door, he made a gesture of please, waved his hands and left with a smile. Before the fat man even had time to ask his name, Zeniya let go when he saw the bald head and others leaving. In a low tone, she hurriedly urged Fat Brother to go up and knock on the door. She just wanted to finish things here quickly and leave early.

"Ding dong!"

The fat man rang the doorbell, and it took him a long time to see the door was opened a crack. Through the crack, he saw a pair of timid eyes looking at the fat man.

"Hello, is your mother home?"

On the way here, the bald head told Fat Brother that after Wilson was arrested, only his wife and two-year-old son were left in the house.

The little man in the crack of the door shook his head, then looked at Fat Brother with a little panic.

"I want to help you get Wilson back, can you tell me where your mother is?"

The fat man knelt down and said softly.

The child in the crack of the door chewed his mouth, and finally said, "Mommy won't be home until evening."

The fat man looked at the locked door and guessed that Wilson's wife might have gone to work. Because of the lack of labor, Wilson's wife alone could not support all the family expenses, so he had to keep the child at home and prepare for him at home. enough dry food and water, and then locked him at home.

"What's next?"

Zeniya looked at Fat Brother and said.

"Wait for her to come back."

As the fat man spoke, he saw the bald man waiting diagonally across the road, and told Zeniya to wait for him here, and then trotted straight to the opposite side of the road.

"Friend, have you thought about finding a job?"

The fat brother greeted the bald head loudly with a smile.

Several black people exchanged glances, they didn't understand why the Chinese man in front of him suddenly came out like this, but the bald head nodded involuntarily: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Of course they want to find a job, but now the unemployment rate in the whole country is so high that it is difficult for even white people with higher education to find a decent job, let alone them. Those white people who couldn't find a job took away their jobs of washing dishes and draining the sewer, which made the bald-headed black people only rely on some tricks, abduction, robbery and the like to barely make ends meet.

The direct consequence of this is that the slums have become a place that must not be touched in the eyes of others, and the police also hate bald people like "social trash", which forms a vicious circle, and social groups begin to reject these black people more and more. And they had to work harder and harder in order to survive.

Therefore, the bald head and the others felt very different about Fat Brother's suggestion. He might be the first person who offered to introduce them to a job, and he was also a foreigner.

"I have a job here that is perfect for you, but it depends on your guts, I need you to unite for Wilson's injustice, take to the streets, and express your demands to everyone, I say this ,Can you understand?"

After speaking, the fat brother stared closely at the bald head and the others, wondering what they thought of this errand.

"Is it enough for us to march?"

The bald head immediately calmed down when he heard it. The parade is not a big problem in the United States, but the bald head felt that things must not be so simple.

"Of course more than..."

As soon as Fat Brother finished speaking, his bald head looked like I knew it.

"I want you all to hold signs, the more people the better, and keep shouting slogans."

After the fat brother finished speaking, he continued to look at the bald head, waiting for his reply.

"and then?"

asked the bald head.

"Gone."

The fat man shrugged.

So simple?
The bald head was overjoyed, but resisted the urge to agree, and then asked the question he cared most: "How to calculate the money."

"Those who follow the parade, 70 each time, and those who hold signs or banners 100 each time..."

"We're done!"

"Is there a better job than this!"

"Sir, please definitely hire me, I am very experienced in parades!"

Before the fat man finished speaking, the bald head and his younger brother couldn't hold back at all. They talked around the fat man to introduce their own strengths, for fear that this shop would disappear after passing this village.

Which of their parades does not carry a sign, and a parade can last up to five or six hours, and the basic hourly wage in Los Angeles is $10. In this way, the price given by Fat Brother is already very generous.

"And...uh, forget it, just these two."

Everyone knows how hateful people are who leave half their words behind. Fat Brother's hesitant expression really irritated his bald head, and he insisted on asking Fat Brother to talk about it.

"There is another job, but this job is a bit dangerous. This time it really depends on whether you are brave enough."

Fat Brother stared at everyone and said firmly.

(End of this chapter)