Chapter 36 Commission
The next day.
Zhang Ailun still didn't get up on time, nor was he woken up by the reminder sound of [Daily Intelligence]. Instead, Simone's voice called him early in the morning.
"Alan! Get up! Are you awake? Don't sleep anymore! I have something to talk to you about."
Zhang Ailun opened his eyes dazedly, wondering why the other party got up so early today.
I unzipped the tent and stuck my head out. I found that the other party was wearing a knitted hat, carrying a backpack, and had a bicycle parked outside the bridge hole, fully armed.
Zhang Ailun was confused by her. "What are you doing? Why are you up so early?"
He quickly thought of something and asked in surprise, "Are you going to participate in some errand activity?"
"Forget it, I'm not interested and don't want to get myself into any trouble." Zhang Ailun quickly shook his head.
The little black guy I bought for free yesterday died in a sex accident. This is a very dangerous task.
"Fxxk you! Alan! I have a job, how could I possibly get involved in that kind of thing." Simone gave him the middle finger.
She took another vicious look at his chest and abdominal muscles, got back at him, and said, "Put on your clothes quickly, I have something to tell you!"
Turned around and walked out of the bridge tunnel.
Dominic was also woken up and stuck his head out to take a look at Zhang Ailan.
The two looked at each other.
Dominic looked dull and rubbed his eyes. "It's not good. I guess something unpleasant happened to her, or someone provoked her." It was rare to see the other person so irritable on weekdays.
"Is it about his ex?" Zhang Ailun thought of the things that were bothering the other party.
"I don't know. You go out and take a look. Anyway, she is here to see you. I'm going to continue sleeping." Dominic went back in without any sense of martial ethics.
Zhang Ailun was somewhat helpless. He returned to the tent, put on his clothes, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the daily intelligence.
[Daily Intelligence: In the green trash can at the entrance of the convenience store at No. 79 Leimingde Street, there is a box of luncheon meat from World War II and an unopened can of cat food.]
No, what use do I have for this thing?
Do you really think I'm a beggar?
Can we still eat luncheon meat from World War II?!
Cat food cans, is that something people eat?
[Daily Information: The Baal Relief Food Truck will provide cheese sandwiches, hot dogs, iced American instant coffee and Chinese fried yogurt at 14:30 on Markie Street. ]
Well, this is more like it. Great, I can get the cheap and good quality Bali relief meal for free again!
I saved some money on food.
[Daily information: There is a 66g Vandini gold necklace in the green trash can of Sanji Bar at No. Meiji Street. ]
grams of gold! ?
A gold Vandini necklace?
The treasure chest exploded with gold coins!!
Zhang Ailun was cheered up and immediately started searching for today's local gold price.
1 ounce of gold is $.
1 ounce is approximately equal to grams, which is equivalent to $ per gram of gold.
grams of gold is about $.
Vantini's brand effect and casting technology are actually not valuable. Without receipts, shopping tickets and other documents, it will definitely be sold at a low price if sold in a pawn shop or a gold shop. Rounded up, it should be worth about $1000!
Get rich! !
If anyone dares to steal my treasure chest again today, I will break his legs!
Zhang Ailun simply washed up, put on his clothes and walked out. He also saw Simone waiting outside and greeted her, "What do you want to see me about? Simone?"
"Alan, I hope you can do me a favor. Of course, there may be risks in doing so. You can think about it before making a decision." Simone said seriously.
"I have always believed that risks and benefits coexist." Zhang Ailun said with a smile: "You can just tell me what you want me to do for you, and I will consider it."
Simone also appreciated his confident attitude and said, "I'm in trouble at work. I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend and go to the store to teach those Indians a lesson! Let them focus on what they should look at, such as the curry rice on the customer's table, not on my butt. By the way, let that damn boss return my salary to me!!"
Zhang Ailun was puzzled. "Why do you have to pretend to be your boyfriend? Can't we just be ordinary friends?"
Simone replied: "Because it will affect my plans!"
"Okay..." Zhang Ailun didn't ask what the specific plan was.
But he always liked to help others, so he simply nodded and agreed, "Of course, I'm happy to help you. After all, we are neighbors living in the same block. I really can't stand seeing a beautiful girl being bullied by a greasy boss! I will teach those Indians how to behave!"
"That's great, you said it." Simone was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
Zhang Ailun asked: "Have you thought about what compensation you will give me?"
"A passionate kiss from a West Coast beauty." Simone winked and was very knowledgeable.
"Or, I'll give you a chance to ask me out. Pick a place tonight and it's up to you." Simone lifted her hair.
"You're not sick, are you, Simone? I'm not just any boy."
Zhang Ailun asked in surprise, "I meant to ask you to share some money with me. How can you Americans be like this? You are not reserved at all."
"Fxxk you!! Alan!" Simone was so angry that she raised her middle finger at him.
If you can't speak, just don't speak.
Even if I give you the opportunity, you can't make use of it.
"If you can't do it, just say No. Don't make other excuses for yourself!"
Simone said angrily.
Asians are indeed short.
Nine inches is just a lie. She checked online and found that Asians are generally 5 inches.
"Fuck you! Simone."
Zhang Ailun was instantly furious.
Is this a topic worth discussing?
Do you understand the political correctness of Asians? When we go out to play, we are at least 18 centimeters tall.
Naturally, they did not indulge the other party and directly responded with an international friendly gesture.
"I'm 9 inches, get it? You're being racist! It's a stereotype!!"
"Stop bragging. Do you think you are an elephant? You can fool others, but don't fool yourself! I don't think you have the ability to do that!" Simone rolled her eyes. "Unless you prove it to me!"
Zhang Ailun was seeing that he was having a hard time convincing her, an old West Coaster, and was trembling with anger. When did the map of Yan State become so short?
"Let's go! Where are we going next? I have another big thing to do to make a fortune." Zhang Ailun urged immediately.
"Go pick up cans?" Simone rolled her eyes. She took her skateboard off the car, stepped on it and pushed it hard. "You should know how to use this, right?"
"Don't underestimate this industry! At least sometimes you can earn more than your regular job." Zhang Ailun was unhappy.
"Ok! Hold it steady."
Simone held the handlebars with both hands, straightened the body of the bike, turned back and uttered sweet words, "Don't touch my butt! Keep your hands on the bike!"
"Ok."
Zhang Ailun reluctantly withdrew his hand, put one foot on the skateboard, and put his hand on the bicycle below her waist.
"Go!"
(End of this chapter)
