Rebirth of the Evil Life

"Sir, your leather shoes are repaired!"

"What?"

"Sir, your-shoes-is-good!" The person next to me relayed it in simple English.

"Oh, my God, thank you so much, thank you so much!" The old American thanked loudly in English. Looking at the suddenly new pair of leather shoes at his feet, the old American man was extremely excited. Although these shoes are worn out and have a history of more than ten years, for this old American man, these shoes have deep feelings. It's great to be able to feel a new look now.

"Madam, your umbrella has been repaired!"

"Ah, thank you, thank you so much. Although an umbrella is not worth money, it is great to fix it and make the best use of it. Thank you, thank you so much!"

"Old sir, we have cleaned your house for you. We also boiled a bottle of boiling water for you. Please be careful when you know how to use it. Don't be scalded!"

"Thank you, thank you very much. I am old, it is inconvenient to move, and I have no extra money to hire a servant. Although there are social workers onsite every week, they have limited time after all. Thank you!"

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The same example was staged in various communities in Los Angeles. The 20,000 Chinese workers are scattered according to their various abilities and provide free services to various communities in Los Angeles. And every time we serve, we try our best to do our best. Almost perfect.

And these free and perfect services have won praise from a large number of Los Angeles citizens. The reporter naturally followed and interviewed these workers.

"Excuse me, why do you come to do community service if you don't go to work?" a reporter asked.

"We want to start work, want to make money, but say that some people don't let us work. We have nothing to do, our boss said, anyway, we are idle, let us come out to do some community service." The worker replied with a thick northeastern accent.

Although the American reporter can speak Chinese a little, he still feels a little helpless about this too strong Dongbei accent. But fortunately. Someone around me said it in Mandarin, and then the American reporter understood it.

"Why are you all doing nothing?" the American reporter asked knowingly. These reporters are here to cover information. Naturally, they have to get first-hand information from these populations, so they must ask more.

"My boss said that some people are dissatisfied that we are making money in the United States and want to drive us out. But we don’t understand. We are legally applying for visas for that money when we come to the United States, and then we rely on Sell ​​your labor to make money. Why is it illegal! Tell me. Does this make sense!"

American journalists will naturally not answer these questions, but will continue to ask questions.

"Then why does your boss want you to do charity work? Who is your boss? Will he give you money?" The American reporter asked a little bit heartily.

"My boss said, we are physically strong anyway. Every day I am idle and I am idle, so letting me out to do some good deeds can be regarded as accumulating some yin virtue for us. And this is also to promote Chinese civilization and improve the quality of Chinese people! "

"Then who is your boss? If you do this, does he give money?" Although American reporters knew who the bosses of these Chinese workers were, they kept asking questions.

"Hey, speaking of my boss, that's a lot more famous, and you should know it if you want to, if you don't know, then it's a great hammer!" The northeast uncle has not answered yet. He first gave the reporter a "sticker". As for what "sticks" is, the American reporters couldn't understand the Chinese language at all. Although they knew it was not a good thing, they didn't care about it at this moment and continued to ask questions.

"Hey, my boss. That's famous. It's famous all over the world. Hearing his name will make you feel excited. You will feel as powerful as eating three sesame cakes and two steamed buns. Boss. That's definitely a big man that I don't have, and you don't have any here!" The Northeast man praised.

The American reporter was depressed. I said. Can't you just say his name directly!

"What is the name of your boss?" The American reporter asked unwillingly.

"Hey, speaking of the name of our boss, it is really mighty and extraordinary. We have never heard of such a prestigious name. Hey, it sounds better than your president's diaper!" said the man in the northeast.

Diapers? The black line on the forehead of the American reporter frantically.

"Our president is called Bush. Because his father is also Bush, he is called Bush Jr., not Diaper!" The American reporter corrected.

auzw.com "Little Bush, so small, doesn't it sound like diapers! Gee, a president of a country called diapers, which is totally incomparable with the name of my boss!" The Northeast man shook his head in disdain.

American reporters want to go crazy. He deliberately wanted Lin Feng’s name to be spoken from the Chinese worker’s mouth, and then spit out the fact that Lin Feng gave them money to do good deeds from the Chinese worker’s mouth. Then he would be able to criticize Lin Feng’s mouth, but he didn’t say anything. I asked, instead, let this guy ridicule the President of the United States. This is a ditch and you overturned the boat. It's unreasonable!

"What is your boss's name!" The American reporter shouted a little grumpy.

The Northeast man was taken aback by him, and then became angry.

"What is my boss's name? Do you dare to be aggressive at me! Do you look down on our boss! Do you want to trouble your boss!" The man in the Northeast said, rolled up his sleeves, "We are now Practice, let you know that your boss is not something you can provoke!"

Although the American reporter is tall and big, the man from the Northeast is not tall enough, he is a head taller than him. Although his muscles are not as stylish as American bodybuilders, the veins on his arms follow him. Jump and jump, proving the violent power of it. This is really hands-on, and he is definitely not the opponent.

"Sorry, I'm just a little anxious to know what your boss's name is!" The American reporter immediately convinced him. They are just reporters, not thugs. They eat with their pens, not their fists.

"Hmph, we have a tradition in China. When you say such a great man, you have to rinse your mouth with water. You get me a glass of water to rinse your mouth!" The northeast man snorted coldly. He was deliberately making things difficult for American reporters, but who made this reporter just now deserved it.

The American reporter had no choice but to buy a bottle of mineral water.

The northeastern man poured it down in one gulp, murmured a few times in his mouth, then found a clump, and spouted it with a mouthful of water.

"Okay, now I can say my boss's name!" the Northeast man said loudly.

There was a curse in the American reporter's heart. This Lin Fengtu has put on a show, and when people talk, they have to rinse their mouths. It's really showing up!

"Eh, you, you should also wash your ears, listen to the names of our bosses, you must wash your ears!" The Northeast man yelled at the American reporter.

what! If I listen to Lin Feng's name, I have to wash my ears, **! Who is he, he wants to be like this! The American reporter three corpses jumped up and almost yelled at the man in the Northeast. But thinking of his own mission, gritted his teeth, bit the scalp, borrowed a basin, dipped some water, and washed it roughly.

The Northeast man hummed and mumbled a few times. It sounded like he was carelessly satisfied with the attitude of the American reporter, but he didn't go into it any more. He just kept mumbling, "The American devils just have no education, have a short history, and have no background. , The quality is bad!"

puff! The American reporter finally heard and understood the meaning of the man in the Northeast, and almost died of anger. I also graduated from Washington State University. Although it is not as good as Harvard and Yale, it is also considered a prestigious American university. But the person in front of him, the five big and three rough, speaks crudely, and doesn't look like a well-educated person. He actually says that he is of poor quality. Is there any reason for that?

Who is the poor quality? The American reporter ran in tears.

"Okay, we will tell you the name of our boss now, you can listen carefully, he can only say the name of his old man once, never twice. You need to know the name of his old man, that is I can't say more. We still tell you only because you don't know, and give you some insights!" said the northeast man.

American journalists are really going to be **** off. As for Lin Feng's broken name, I had known it many years ago, and even said that I would give myself a little bit of insight. This is really annoying! But there is no way, this is all self-inquired. Damn it, wait for yourself to ask the tricks and see how you attack you! The American reporter cursed in his heart. He wouldn't count all of these on this northeastern man, because it was useless to count it. This northeastern man was nothing like a character, and he was anxious with this kind of character, and he was a price drop.

Therefore, American reporters counted all this on Lin Feng. Don't let him grab the handle, or he will attack Lin Feng fiercely. Let Lin Feng pay for it.

"Okay, you're pretty good." The northeast man yelled.

The American reporter nodded dubiously.

"My boss's name is just two words. Forget it, I won't tell you my boss's name anymore, so I'm disrespectful to his old man. I'd better tell you my boss's nickname." Northeast Dahan suddenly paused.

The American reporter almost didn't go back and shot the man in the northeast, which was so annoying. Is there such a pastime? Fortunately, this guy is still willing to name Lin Feng's nickname. Otherwise he really wants to kill.

"Listen well, I can't tell you the name of my boss, but the nickname of my boss can't be changed, and he can't change his surname. His nickname is the most famous today-Fengshen! This will let you know more about it. Come on! Know who our boss is!" The northeast man said proudly.

The American reporter cursed a few times in his heart. With Lin Feng's name, he was also called to give himself a long experience.

"Then you come to do good deeds this time, will'Fengshen' pay you? Otherwise, there is no salary, what do you eat and drink?" the American reporter asked Xinxin.

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