My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 16 Look, there's no shortage of business in this business!

Chapter 16 Look, there's no shortage of business in this business!

The first ray of sunlight in the morning broke free from the gap in the curtains.

shine on the bed.

I saw a hairy thigh pressed against the quilt, and the floor was covered with clothes, which was a mess.

Gao Jun licked his tongue, awakened by thirst, slowly opened his eyes, gradually saw the light in the gap, and slowly focused.

I saw an ugly face with its mouth open, still grinning, and snoring.

Eyelids closed, but then suddenly opened, full of panic!
"Hold***"!
He raised his foot and kicked the opponent down. Hearing the painful sound, Paul stood up holding his waist, opened his eyes with effort, rubbed them, and complained, "Gao, what are you doing?"

"Why do we sleep together?" Gao Jun asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"It's not that you drank too much, I'll send you back, and you dragged me?"

A lot of things came into Gao Jun's head at once. Last night, the two of us went to find Tomanby. We had a great time in his bar, and we drank too much when we got high.

It's broken in the back...

As soon as he tightened it, he lifted the quilt and saw that the pants were still there, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This scene happened to be seen by Paul. He laughed angrily and spread his hands, "I'm not gay."

Get up from the bed, open the curtains, the already anxious sunlight shines in, making the whole room bright.

"Gao, you should move to another place, this place is too small." Paul said while putting on his pants.

This place was rented by Gao Jun. It was relatively cheap, about 600 US dollars a month, and there was only one small bedroom and one bathroom.

"I think it's a good place."

"You should choose a more private and convenient place. I sent you back last night, and I heard a loud cry next to you.
Paul was embarrassed. He glanced at him, and there was a strong ambiguity in the atmosphere.

"Need something to eat?" Both of them said in unison.

"Let's go eat Chinese food." Gao Jun said.

Paul gestured: "ok", and went to the bathroom after speaking.

……

Although San Diego does not have a Chinatown.

But there are still Chinese restaurants.

A relatively simple... Shaxian snack.

The boss's family of three had already come to San Diego when they went abroad for nearly ten years, and they are considered as rare Chinese in this city.

Gao Jun went to school here, so he knew each other naturally.

"Aunt He." He entered the store and greeted a busy middle-aged woman with a sweet mouth.

"Ajun is here. There is still room over there. I haven't come for a few days. What do you want to eat?" The middle-aged woman was very happy to see him, and he had a good impression of this little compatriot.

study abroad alone.

He is diligent, honest, and polite, and he calls people when they meet.

"Have a plate of salted duck, tofu balls, and taro dumplings."

"Two more siu mai."

Aunt He nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, sit down first."

The snack business in Sha County is very good, and the couple are also more pragmatic. Knowing that Yankees have different tastes, they have studied for a long time before they can gain a firm foothold in the catering industry.

"What's that? Tall?" Paul looked very curious, and asked while pointing to the food eaten by a white woman at the same table.

"That's called pigeon soup." Gao Jun looked at it and said, "Do you want it?"

Paul shook his head with disgust on his face.

Foreigners are like this, talking a lot of bullshit.

Aunt He came over with siu mai, "Are you still selling insurance?"

"I sell other products now, and the insurance business is not easy." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"What are you selling? Is there any better job, I can take Abang for an internship and learn something."

This is embarrassing!

"I am mainly in a trading company, mainly responsible for the human environment, caring for some disadvantaged groups, bringing them life-changing solutions, and then teaching them how to survive."

Aunt He was taken aback by the complicated words.

"Then your work is more caring."

Gao Jun nodded, "Yes, love is very important. The most important thing is to pay attention to the disadvantaged groups. They are busy and often travel."

Aunt He hesitated a little.

"Abang graduated? I think he still has a year left."

"He didn't want to study. I scolded and beat him with his father, but I was determined not to go to school. I asked him why he didn't go, but he didn't tell me. Too much, I gave him a leave of absence from school, and let him come out to work, so he knows how important study is."

Poor parents in the world!

What can Gao Jun say?It was just to comfort her that Abang would definitely learn well and be filial to them.

Aunt He also nodded helplessly. Someone at the front desk paid the bill, so she went back to work.

"The Chinese you speak is very interesting."

Gao Jun took a bite of siu mai and said casually, "Do you want to learn?"

Paul's eyes lit up, "Can you teach me something?"

"I am Shabi!"

"What does it look like? What does it mean?" Paul asked a little puzzled after learning.

"It's a common term to introduce you to others." Gao Jun explained, Paul suddenly realized, and read it softly several times, becoming more and more familiar.

After the meal, Gao Jun patted his stomach and was about to pay the bill. Paul said that he must come, walked to the front desk with his head held high, and said in a very heavy voice, "Hey, what is it like to hold."

Aunt He was confused.

There were also Chinese people in the restaurant. They also looked at Paul in shock, but immediately lowered their heads and couldn't help laughing.

This foreigner...

So fucking humble.

Paul also found something was wrong. Why were they all laughing so happily? He looked at Gao Jun suspiciously, and he said seriously, "They think your Chinese is very good."

"really?"

"Of course, you know, I never lie."

Although Paul was puzzled, he still believed in Gao Jun. After paying the money, when he walked out the door, he was still confused.

"Aunt He, I'm leaving."

"Okay, slow down."

Gao Jun was walking to the door when he saw a young man wearing glasses running back in a panic, mainly covered in dirt.

"Abang?" he called out.

Aunt He also saw her son's appearance, and ran over distressedly, "What happened?"

"No...it's okay, I fell." Abang explained.

"It seems that this kid is in trouble." Paul raised his chin slightly and pointed in the direction. Gao Jun looked over and saw three or four standing on the opposite railing, looking out.

"Brother Jun." He turned his head and called again.

Gao Jun nodded, "Abang, who are your friends?"

"I...my classmate." He said, his voice gradually weakened, and he couldn't hide the cowardice in his bones.

Must have been bullied.

Gao Jun has experience in this matter...

Has that Chinese never been picked on in a foreign country?
Gao Jun glanced at Abang who looked like a doormat, thought for a while, and passed his business card over, "Sometimes, you have to defeat yourself, never others, if you want help, call me."

He never thought of helping, can he help Abang once, can he help him twice?
If he doesn't fight himself, he will always be the victim.

Abang looked at the business card in his hand, his eyes stayed on Gao Jun, and watched him leave.

Gao Jun got into the car, and Paul just turned the key.

I heard voices coming from the radio.

"Condoleezza announced that the United States will impose further sanctions on Iraq, protest its invasion of Kuwait, and demand a ceasefire and withdrawal of troops!"

Gao Jun's eyes lit up!
The strong man made a move.

He turned to look at the yawning Paul, "We're going to get rich again!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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