Chapter 162: jobs

　　 The blond man was a little curious. In fact, the two of them had the same frown these days, but today the black-haired man seems to have picked up money.
　　 He took another sip of alcohol. Now the police are so busy, no one cares about the drinkers anymore.
　　 "What good news, has Hoover resigned?"
　　 The black-haired man shook his head and bared his teeth with a disdainful expression: "Whoever cares who lives in the White House, I mean we can get a job."
　　 "What kind of job?" The blonde is interested. Now he just wants to work and earn money to support his family.
　　 "Come on, cheers, let's take another sip." The black-haired man smirked his appetite and stretched out his hand to toast him with a smirk.
　　 The blond shook his head helplessly, and the two bottles touched again.
"Suddenly...Ah..." The black-haired man sighed contentedly: "Last night at 1:00, the express arrived at midnight. Fortunately, my wife fell asleep, or I was found Buying alcohol will definitely kill me."
　　 "Speaking of the point, if we don't bring good news back home today, and still smell of alcohol, our cemetery can be a neighbor."
　　 The blond man rolled his eyes upwards. His friend was right. The family was very nervous. Now buying wine is really a waste of money.
　　 "Uh, I don't want my epitaph to say "Tom Barnes, died of buying two bottles of wine". Isn't that the same as the worst alcoholic?"
　　 The black-haired man told a joke. They are now hiding in the corner of the dock warehouse, surrounded by stock certificates that I don’t know who lost them, and they are swept away from sight by the wind.
　　 "Let’s talk about work, whether the epitaph died of drinking or being poisoned by his wife is almost the same."
　　 The blond man shook his head. This joke is not funny at all. Now there are no people with smiles on the streets.
"Oh, yes, for business. Anyway, I took the wine yesterday, but the delivery person did not leave immediately after paying the money. He asked me:'Do you like Skywalker's wine?', I said:'Yes, this For a few years I only drink Skywalker', and then he asked:'Do you want to work for our boss?'..."
　　 The blond man frowned, he interrupted his friend's words: "Wait, he is asking if you want to work for the gang?"
"What gangster? How could the winery be a gangster?" The black-haired man calling himself Tom shook his head, curled his mouth to express contempt for the blond man: "They don't steal or rob, they do business seriously. Let me say, this Prohibition won’t last for a few years, won’t the wineries become legal businesses again?"
　　 When the blond men heard it, it was true that they had lived in New York from childhood to most of them, and they had seen more gangs, and the members of the winery had really never heard of anything other than violating the prohibition.
　　The prohibition of alcohol is written in the constitution, and the crimes alongside it are treason, dictatorship, crimes against humanity, etc. It seems that selling alcohol appears to be a kind of black humor among these crimes.
　　The hunger in his belly made him unable to think so much. He ate a thin slice of bread today, and his friends should be similar.
　　 So even if you work for the gray business of the winery, as long as you don’t do things that are against your conscience, isn’t it all right?
　　 "Well, you go on to say, is the job you mentioned is delivery? They work night shifts, and it's fascinating, is it okay?"
Tom recalled: "No, he was talking about group recruitment, and he gave me an address. It is said that there are any industries. As long as you have the hands and feet and work hard, you can find the job you want, although the salary is not It’s extremely high, but it’s no problem to feed a family this year."
　　 "Where is the address? Let me see."
　　 The blond man stretched out his hand. He believes this is not a joke, but if it is true, then what else to drink, the two will try immediately.
　　 Tom took out a card, the size of an ordinary business card: "What is the hurry, I am optimistic about the time, you see, the recruitment starts at night."
　　 "Water?"
　　 The blond man took it and took a look, isn't it? The interview location is in a large warehouse next to this dock. He used to be the dock dispatcher to know the location of nearby buildings.
　　 But the interview started at 12 o'clock in the morning. Is this too weird?
　　 The real gangsters in the family also have a gang meal, usually in the family restaurant with the newcomer for dinner, and by the way introduce the family members.
　　 But at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, will it be late for dinner?
　　 I have to say that the blond man is already hungry and confused, and his mind is full of food.
　　 "It's only 7 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun hasn't set yet. We should be the earliest people in line."
　　 Tom smiled confidently, put the card into the blond man's breast pocket, wrapped his clothes, and patted him smoothly to signal his relief.
　　 "Okay, then we still have to work together and work hard to live a good life." The blond man put his arms around Tom's neck and rubbed the hair behind his head happily.
　　 "Well, you can have a good drink this time, right?" Tom gave his friend a teasing look, but nodded without hesitation.
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In fact, the midnight interview is not Su Ming’s evil taste, but because the employees of Midnight Express have been working in the dark for so many years, it is impossible for Su Ming to organize large-scale recruitment activities only by himself and Gin. Manpower must be mobilized.
　　 Now the more reliable workers are the winery and midnight express workers. If you recruit during the day, does it mean that your existing workers have to work for more than 20 hours?
　　 So I just transferred all the employees to organize the recruitment tonight, so as to save the time lag in the future. When the recruitment is over, the day should not be bright, and it is okay to deliver the goods at that time. After all, Su Ming is not a devil.
　　 As for what to hire people to do, people with relevant technical background, such as welders, fitters and blacksmiths, are sent to the three departments of tanks, airplanes, and shipbuilding.
　　I don’t have these related capabilities, but those who have worked in the factory before are sent to the arms company to expand production. Although the gun has not been finalized, the bullets can already be prepared.
　　 I don’t know a big letter. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can’t spell my own name correctly. If I only have some strength, I have to go to the ocean freight company to help unload the cargo, or go to work on the farm and ranch.
If there is nothing, Su Ming will not turn the door away. He will give you some relief money every month, find a corner on the street and squat, and act as a eyeliner for the group. There are always people who want to harm me. Intelligence is never a bad thing.
　　Of course, different positions are paid differently, it depends on the individual's own ability.
　　 The recruitment at night, Su Ming, as always, left the matter to the gin, wearing a high-end suit and overcoat, sitting quietly in the luxury car on the side of the road to observe.
The famous riverside church rang at midnight, and people passed by in General Grant Park one after another. This largest recruitment ever in New York was also launched in the cold dark night. People flocked to the former New York with hope. Hong Kong, this is the best news they have heard since the stock market crash.
　　 It's not that no one had the idea of ​​hitting these pedestrians at night. After all, the lighting in this era was pitiful, but when they knew that these people were going to the winery for recruitment, they all dismissed their previous ideas.
　　 If an ordinary person robbed it, it would be robbed, but if he was doing things in the winery, he would sink to the bottom with cement before dawn.
　　 As for the bottom of the Hudson River, or the bottom of the harbor, it depends on how you confessed.
　　 Gin wine took care of business over the years. From being unfamiliar at the beginning to being cruel and cruel, Su Ming gave him a lot of instruction. As long as he regulates his subordinates well and does not harass the civilians, then he must use as much ruthlessly to deal with other gangs and gangsters.
　　 Now the world has become like this. Although there are some other gangs in New York who can support it hard, Su Ming basically has the final say on the underground order of this city.