Zhang Hengu came to Beijing with enthusiasm, just like a pot of steaming steamed buns.Although the recruitment was unsuccessful, it still gave him hope.Zhang Hengu didn't understand the sarcasm of the recruiting lady. He firmly believed that with his own ability, it is still possible to work in Peking University, at least it is possible to be a security guard.The bloody reality just now did not remind Zhang Hengu of the danger he was in, and he thought it was just a car accident that happened every day in the metropolis.Since it has nothing to do with me, let's continue on my way to Peking University.

Where is Peking University?Zhang Hengu didn't know anything about it.Zhang Hengu didn't care whether it was suitable for him or not.Anyway, as long as there is money to earn, he will gladly go to Peking University or Nantah University.His philosophy really coincides with that of many university presidents now, otherwise there would not be a Jeanswest Building in Peking University-this has been a long time ago, and even the students of Peking University may have forgotten it, let alone Zhang Hengu is such a heartless person.

It was painful to inquire about the way to Peking University. Zhang Hengu's inquiry was met with blank stares from many people.It seems that only white-faced scholars can take a look at Beiduo.Fortunately, he has always been the master who doesn't look at other people's eyes and acts, and if he is blinded by others, he will follow suit.After many times of asking for directions to no avail, Zhang Hengu finally had an idea and thought of the very old legend of asking the police uncle if he had anything to do.

"Excuse me, what are you going to do at Peking University?" the policeman asked.

"I don't even know about this when applying for a job." Zhang Hengu was despised by too many people, and finally got a little angry.Is it impossible to inquire about Peking University without culture?Maybe one day the uneducated Zhang Hengu might come to Peking University to give lectures?You just wait and see.

The policeman smiled, not as knowledgeable as Zhang Hengu.He helped Zhang Hengu give directions and train times, and carefully asked him if the fare was enough?Fortunately, Comrade Zhang Hengu brought enough travel expenses, otherwise the police comrades would have sent him to the relief station, and then went to Changping to sieve sand for a month to earn enough travel expenses to go home.The policeman asked him by the way, "Oh, comrade, do you have your ID card?" Zhang Hengu was so frightened that he ran away immediately.To ask for directions and even have to check the ID card, Beijing seems to be really difficult to mess with.

Hard work pays off, when Zhang Hengu finally saw the signboard of Peking University, a lot of inexplicable excitement rose from his heart.When he was seriously planning to be a cleaner here, he suddenly realized that there were only people coming in and out here, why couldn't anyone who looked like a student be seen?Zhang Hengu's eyes widened before he noticed that it turned out that this was just a hospital called Peking University. Although it was a close relative of Peking University, he didn't know whether it was one hundred and eight thousand miles away or one hundred and eight thousand miles away. far away.

"The hateful policeman has such qualities, and he still has the face to check my ID card!" Zhang Hengu said to himself.He didn't know that he hadn't finished speaking, when he saw two policemen approaching him and asked, "Comrade, please take a look at your ID card."

Zhang Hengu became anxious when he heard this, and said hastily, "I'm not causing trouble in the hospital."

The police were relieved when they heard that he was not going to the hospital.

Seeing that he was no longer in a hurry to check his ID card, Zhang Hengu hurriedly said thank you, and ran away like a thief.The two policemen were baffled. They didn't know what they helped this person, and why they received the word thank you.

After a lot of effort, Zhang Hengu finally found Peking University, the real Peking University.But when he saw the gate of Peking University, he couldn't find any excitement at all.How could a school with such a great reputation not be as grand as the Little White House in the county town of my hometown?You won't go to the wrong door again, will you?

After repeated confirmation by Zhang Hengu, this place is indeed Peking University.However, he found sadly that it is really difficult to realize his great ambition.There were too many people walking in and out of the Peking University gate. He looked at it for half an hour but couldn't tell which one was the principal or leader here.Where can I find a job without a leader?

"Hey, do you recruit security guards? Cleaning is fine too." Zhang Hengu stopped a person coming out of Peking University and asked.He didn't know where to find someone who could make decisions at Peking University, so he had to ask people.

People looked at him strangely.These days, those who engage in performance art usually run around the streets without their clothes on, but it is rare to see such neatly dressed ones.

No one paid attention to him, even if someone said no to him, it would be a little reward for Zhang Hen's trip.Not even a single person responded, which made Zhang Hengu very sad.

At this time, a shirtless man wearing glasses passed by the side of the road. Seeing his distraught appearance, he laughed at the people around him and said, "Do you know what attachment is? Just look at this man if you don't understand."

Zhang Hengu looked at him with grateful eyes, thinking it was some professor or principal.Who knew that at first glance it was a migrant worker who seemed to be not as decent as himself, so he didn't get angry at all.Glaring at him fiercely, he turned his head and was about to leave.

A big man next to the glasses yelled, "Hey, that kid is staring at us!"

"Praise him, beat him!" the man with glasses yelled, "I usually tell you a lot, people don't offend me, I don't offend them, if people stare at me, I will beat them!"

Before he finished speaking, he greeted Zhang Hengu with fists and palms without head or face.

Zhang Hengu was slapped on the head, he gritted his teeth and refused to scream.I thought to myself that I'm fucking unlucky today, and I might as well have been hit by a car just now.Anyway, if the car crashes and kills him, he has to bear full responsibility, and his family can make a small fortune.It's good now, let a few migrant workers be beaten to death, and they won't even have to pay a fart.Why is the law and order in Beijing so bad?If you really want to beat me to death at the gate of Peking University, I will set up a grave at the gate of Peking University. Do you know it is embarrassing to see you come out and go in?Alas, why are these people fighting endlessly? Even in the Dai Gang, the police should have come out long ago.

Several young men lost their strength in the beating, and the glasses said: "Okay, let's get out of it." Then he patted Zhang Hengu who was lying on the ground and said: "Your boy was not beaten in vain. Seeing that you are quite good." Forbidden to be beaten, how about going to work with me? Now, big brother, I have a job and I am short of people. Seeing that you are quite strong, follow me."

Zhang Hengu's holding back was not enough. Suddenly something good came to his door, and he was really overwhelmed.I don't know if it's a good thing or a trouble, but I thought I just need to do some work first and stop wandering around like this all the time, so I took out my ID card, wondering if I need an ID card and fill in a form?

"My name is Zhang Hengu, and this is my ID card." According to my past job hunting experience, following others to work, of course I have to check my ID card, and then I have to fill out forms to explain historical issues, etc. It is more difficult than applying for a visa. .

Before he took out his ID card, the glasses waved his hand to stop him, and said, "Okay, I don't care if your name is Zhang Hengu or Zhang Haogu, anyway, as long as you work hard, you don't care about food at sixty a day. If you want to do it, go now, if you don't want to get out immediately."

60 dollars?Zhang Hengu's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he said that money is easy to earn in the city. It seems that there is such a thing, that he was paid 60 yuan for a day of work. No matter how much land is distributed, it will not be able to make money in a day.

Just like the one described in the movie and TV cross talk, the glasses also looked at Zhang Hengu with a strange look, thinking that he thought he was short of money, so he said: "In these days, it is useless to earn as much money as you do. You will get it when the time comes." Money is called money. Tomorrow the boss will lift his ass and run away, just because he promised you [-] a day, why don’t you drink the northwest wind?” Of course, the voice was so small that even he couldn’t hear it.

After all, if this is really going to come true, he won't be able to get his own wages back.However, how many people got the wages they should get?

The surname of this glasses is Feng, and everyone calls him Big Eyed Feng.

When the old Mr. Ten Thousand made his debut, we made a key introduction to him.Now, Big Eyed Feng, the second important figure of the Zhang Family Clan, also shines once, let us all remember him, he will become Zhang Hengu's buddy in the future.

The big man who hit him hardest was called Zhou Litong, but people used to call him Tongtong, a child's name.

Maybe it was fate, Zhang Hengu was beaten by Tong Tong, but he saved his life.Tongtong beat Zhang Hengu a pain, but met the King of Hades for Zhang Hengu.

Man's fate is destined by God.Believe it or not.

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