"Sir."

Edwin's pupils shrank slightly, "This is just an occasional disturbance. Posting notices will lose a lot of customers."

You know, racial discrimination is commonplace in the United States. Nearly 60% of people are explicit or potential racists. As the bottom of the contempt chain, blacks and Asians are the most likely to be laughed at.

Do you want to lose half of the customers for some black employees?

And in the tense sight, the man with his hands on the table looked at the screen quietly.

"Edwin, I just want to protect you."

The light words made everyone present silent at the same time, not to protect black people, but to protect the collective employees.

Morgan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and watched the man in front of him press the mouse and drag the progress bar.

He was checking the changes every day-

"You have made enough efforts." Only the click of the mouse was heard, and the salesperson in uniform bent down to look at the crying child and took a toy to make him happy.

In the agricultural product area, the black man carefully explained the advantages and disadvantages of each shovel to the customer.

In the vegetable area, the smiling clerk praised every customer who passed by.

This is the change Song Jiang saw.

"I see a better future for them."

"Morgan, go and notify everyone."

"Sign a formal contract."

"Yes" Morgan's voice was dry, and then he heard the next second, "Prepare another notice."

Edwin swore that he saw Morgan's tears, but the next second.

The strong man closed his eyes and wiped away his tears as if by magic.

"Sir."

"Please don't harm your interests for us."

The heavy voice was firm and could not be ignored, and Edwin looked at his colleague in surprise.

Posting the notice is the greatest benefit to the people present and to these black guys!

What do you want to do, Morgan?

Want to show your loyalty?

In doubt, only a sonorous sentence was heard.

"Respect is earned by oneself, not by the help of rules! Please allow them to conquer prejudice with an iron heart and the brightest smile!!"

We don't need to be pampered, we want to win respect like a warrior!

We don't need to be protected by a separate bill - the so-called prohibition of discrimination against blacks! !

The roar echoed in the room, accompanying everyone's ears. The black employee clenched his teeth, not wanting to let himself roar.

Song Jiang's eyes widened slightly, and Edwin pushed his glasses. "... Really, better than expected."

At this moment, Morgan conquered not only his compatriots, but also Edwin, who had long been prejudiced against him.

"..."

Song Jiang laughed, "Hahaha!"

The light laughter echoed in the room, "Morgan."

Morgan's face was slightly red. Although his face could not be seen, he could still see a slight embarrassment from his movements.

This was the first time he refused Song Jiang's request.

"I listen to you."

"Huh..." He breathed a sigh of relief and heard the next sentence.

"However, the announcement still needs to be released."

"The content will be changed to - Smile in the face and smile back (facing a smile, giving back a smile)."

Face a smile, give back a smile?

"Sir, great sentence."

Morgan touched his head, and his usually fierce face showed a rare honesty, "Do you need to add a smiley face?"

"Of course!"

...

Half an hour later, all employees were notified to sign a formal contract after get off work, and many people cried with joy.

"Oh my God! Emmanuel, we did it?!"

"Oh my God! I have a formal job!!"

"2,600 US dollars, my God, maybe I can buy a pair of sneakers!!"

"I love it here!!!"

All afternoon, even when Morgan walked in front of them and cracked the whip, they were all smiling.

"Morgan, you look great today."

"Oh?" Morgan's face was sincere. His expression was rarely relaxed, "Do your job well."

"Of course!"

Amid the bright laughter and expectation, the supermarket closing reminder sounded, and the busy day ended.

No one left, neatly lined up in a line, quietly waiting for Song Jiang's arrival.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, accompanied by a slight bell sound.

A handsome face appeared from the corner, wearing a straight suit and with a slightly raised mouth.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Dear sir, good afternoon--!!"

The uniform greetings made people wonder if they had been rehearsed before.

Morgan's mouth corners were raised, and he put his hands behind his back with a little pride.

Not bad, kids!

Come on! !

Show us the results of this period of time! !

Standing next to Song Jiang, Edwin pushed his glasses with a thick stack of contracts.

Well, we will really be colleagues in the future.

Oh my God?

If it was a month ago, he could not imagine that there would be so many races around.

"Huh--sir."

"Report it." Song Jiang nodded.

Edwin took a step forward, he scanned the front, everyone looked excited, he picked up the first contract, and saw the photo of this employee posted in the upper left corner.

"Tab Patrick!"

Tab clenched his fist excitedly, am I the first one? !

Oh my god!

He trotted forward and carefully took his contract.

"Sign your name!"

"Oh~ Thank God!!"

He took the pen and carefully left his name on his contract.

From now on, he got a job that paid up to $2,600! Maybe in just one year, he could move out of the slums? Let his children get a better education!

Just as he signed and was about to turn around, his toes turned.

"Sir."

Song Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the employee in front of him asking carefully.

"Can I kiss your hand?"

The hand kissing ceremony is a traditional culture in the United States and is often used to express respect.

"Uh... OK?"

Song Jiang hesitated for a moment, but still raised his hand.

This action made the employee in front of him brighten his eyes, and he saw him solemnly and carefully touch the back of his hand with the tip of his nose.

"Thank you for your generosity."

With a grateful voice, he returned to the team.

And his actions seemed to cause a chain reaction. Every employee who signed the contract knelt down and kissed the back of his hand.

So much so that later, Song Jiang had a blank expression and stretched out his hand as usual.

What?

Do Americans have this habit when they find a job?

Rub some soap later... Wait, it seems that there is only hand sanitizer here?

In the misty thoughts, 227 employees signed.

"Ahem!"

"Very good! In the coming days! We will work together to make Tengsheng Supermarket flourish!!"

"Papapapapa——"

"Papapapapapa——"

With active applause, Song Jiang ended today's itinerary with a few simple words.

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