Chapter 749: Goddess of luck is smiling

The hourly salary is 4 pounds.
　　
　　 converted into renminbi is thirty-seven yuan and four cents an hour.
　　
　　In other words, after an hour’s work, you can buy 7 bags of white bread while leaving 15 pence, plus I can even buy another 1 pence...
　　
　　 Dry, not enough to buy a bottle of water...
　　
　　 The 1 penny that comes out more and less goes out must be the malice from the world towards the baby.
　　
Actually, I came here today to ask Tang Bing which district of London has the worst public security. Although I was a little moved when I heard that there was a chance to do part-time work, I thought I was still facing a crisis and I tried not to trouble others. Fang Ran,
　　
　　 can't resist the temptation to earn £4 an hour at all.
　　
　　 "Speaking of seniors, have you ever worked in China before?"
　　
　　 Because there was no one in the morning anyway, he temporarily left his job position. Tang Bing led Fang Ran towards the back of the supermarket with a flick of his ponytail.
　　
　　 "If the vacation internship counts, then I spent a day in the hospital."
　　
　　 When Tang Bing asked about this at once, remembering that he once had an hourly salary of thousands but now could not resist the temptation of £4, Fang Ran replied in a melancholy bite of the bread.
　　
　　 "Senior, you only go to the hospital to learn how to study computer, well, but forget it."
　　
　　 Hearing Fang Ran's answer, Tang Bing glanced at him strangely, and then pointed to a door in front of which was written Employee Management without paying attention. Fang Ran confessed:
　　
　　 "Mrs. Isis is very careful, but she is very nice. You can go in for a while, senior, just don't be nervous."
　　
　　 Then Tang Bing planned to go inside after speaking, and seeing her say something so energetic, he planned to go inside. Fang Ran quickly grabbed her and asked with a slight shame:
　　
　　 "Wait, stop, stop, don't I need to show my passport or something to work in a foreign country?"
　　
　　 "Ah... that ah..."
　　
　　 Hearing Fang Ran mentioning this, Tang Bing suddenly showed a heart-warming expression on his face, and then showed a whisper-like expression, explaining to him in a low voice:
　　
"In fact, if you study in the UK for less than six months, you are not allowed to work. But because Mrs. Isis is my boarding landlord, strictly speaking, seniors and I are both coming to the supermarket to help. The hourly wage is higher than normal part-time work. Lower it."
　　
　　 "But in other words, there is no need for passport or student ID?"
　　
　　"☆(<>
　　
Although I was a little relieved after hearing this explanation, seeing Tang Bing's deliberately cute voice with a scissor-hand expression of "planning", Fang Ran's optimistic and cheerful perception of this girl once again rose to the next level. At the same time slightly speechless.
　　
　　 school girl, talk to talk, can you not be cute...
　　
　　 Although it seems that he doesn’t need to let the ‘smuggling’ guy show his credentials, but thinking of his English, Fang Ran just sighed:
　　
　　 "But my English..."
　　
　　 "Ann, An, senior, everyone will get stuck in their oral English when they first arrive abroad,"
　　
　　 "I am a person who was specially recruited to Beijing University in a foreign language. I can teach you a few common greetings. Come on, let's try a simple oral conversation in English."
　　
　　 Before Fang Ran finished speaking, he looked a little worried. For the happiness of the evening, Tang Bing confidently patted his chest and gave him a ticket.
　　
　　 Then five minutes later...
　　
　　"’Sheartcrumbles...."
　　
　　 Tang Bing knelt in the corner with one hand on the wall, his eyes widened and shaken to begin to doubt the life, and Fang Ran was embarrassed and shouted tentatively:
　　
　　 "That, school girl Tang Bing...?"
　　
　　 "wreck! wreck! Destructive! Senior, your spoken language on the construction site is simply devastating, and at the same time you have the smell of half-baked dumplings mixed with pickles!"
　　
　　 Then, before he could finish speaking, he saw Tang Bing, who was full of confidence for almost the last second, screamed frantically with his hands on his head, causing Fang Ran to change the subject with a blushing face.
　　
　　 "Uh...that English is indeed...what do you mean by the school girl you just read?"
　　
After 　　 almost asked this sentence, Fang Ran saw that the genuine school girl in front of him was defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eyes with his hands on the knees lost their luster and turned to one side to answer:
　　
　　 "Their meaning is actually the same, which is probably translated as..."
　　
　　 "The mentality collapsed."
　　
　　 Fang Ran: "......"
　　
　　 School girl, would you like to be so direct and hurt my fragile heart...
　　
　　 In just five minutes, he felt Fang Ran’s crappy Chinglish that reached his grandmother’s home. Tang Bing collapsed and jumped in front of him and shook his shoulder vigorously and shouted:
　　
　　 "Senior, your level of English at the construction site that seems to be a junior high school graduate, is it really your own ability to enter Beijing University!?"
　　
Compared with the usual swaying of the brother and the old brother, even the strength of milking each other, the little girl’s wrists are slightly swaying and not painful at all, but on the contrary, it makes Fang Ran a little guilty to look away from the identity of Beijing University. Scratching his cheek with his fingertips.
　　
　　 "Well... if you say rely on your own strength... it must be based on your own strength..."
　　
　　 "Then why is your English so bad!!"
　　
　　 "Ahem... That school girl, after all, I am a computer learner..."
　　
　　 "Senior, you are a dumping pot! The programming is all in English, shouldn't you use English better? I know people who even study civil engineering are better than seniors!"
　　
　　 "Uh...this..."
　　
Tang Bing, who really had the energy to suckle, found himself unable to shake the thin "senior" in front of him after shouting with a collapsed mentality. On the contrary, he was out of breath. Covered his face in a low voice.
　　
"Ah...it's no more play now, even Mrs. Isis can't let someone who can't even have a normal conversation come to work... Now I have to work overtime again at night... No! I can't for rent reduction. give up..."
　　
　　 "That school girl, let's try it first, in case Mrs. Isis just has a phone call and doesn't have time to ask me more."
　　
　　 Listening to her broken thoughts, I always feel that this school girl seems to be very industrious. This makes Fang Ran recall his usual slacker form, a little ashamed and feel sorry for the temptation.
　　
　　 "How can there be such a good thing, forget it, anyway, I have to go in with you, senior, anyway, remember not to talk too much, let Mrs. Isis think you are a shy introverted boy who doesn't like talking."
　　
　　 sighed helplessly, rubbed his face vigorously to cheer up, Tang Bing still looked at Fang Ran's sweet and energetic smile:
　　
　　 "However, thank you, senior, for being willing to do me this favor. After all, most people don't like this hourly salary of 4 pounds."
　　
　　 "Ahem, no...nothing."
　　
　　 Fang didn't resist the temptation of being paid £4 per hour, and his face blushed.
　　
　　 "Then let's go in, senior, don't worry, I will help you in the field."
　　
　　 Before seeing Tang Bing push the door, Fang Ran gave herself a cheerful smile. Fang Ran was stunned and then gave a little laugh, and followed her knocking on the door.
　　
　　 "Excuse me, Mrs. Isis, I'm bothering you,"
　　
As soon as I entered a room full of various forms and folders, sitting behind the desk was a British woman with glasses and white hair who looked in her forties. She had a slightly fat figure and wrinkled eyes. He looks serious but kind.
　　
　　 "Oh, good morning, my girl, what's wrong, what's the matter?"
　　
　　 "I just wanted to tell you that I found the senior from the same school in my country, and he is willing to come to the supermarket to help these few nights."
　　
　　 And following Tang Bing, Fang Ran watched her speak fluently in conversation with others, which was as dazzling as the impression she gave herself to sunshine.
　　
　　 She speaks English really well...
　　
　　 "Oh, my dear, did you really find someone willing to help?"
　　
　　 Hearing Tang Bing's words, Mrs. Isis, with the management sign on her chest, stood up in surprise and surprised, and then asked with a smile:
　　
　　 "You said he came from the same university as you in China?"
　　
　　 "Yes, he stayed in London for a few days because of the competition. This is his student information in our school's educational administration system."
　　
　　 Glancing at Fang Ran, Tang Bing explained to Mrs. Isis with a standard pronunciation, and took out the phone to show her.
　　
　　 "en...en, precisely."
　　
　　 took a confirming look, and Mrs. Isis smiled at Fang Ran:
　　
　　 "Young boy, welcome to London, what time I need to ask you before working..."
　　
　　 Seeing her gaze towards herself, to be honest, Fang Ranzheng was slightly ashamed except for the beginning, but he didn’t understand, and then Tang Bing also watched at this moment when he was nervous and could pass.
　　
　　 Ling Ling Ling~~
　　
　　 The phone rang suddenly.
　　
"Ok?"
　　
　　 accidentally looked at his mobile phone and confirmed the incoming call information. It seemed that Mrs. Isis's steps suddenly became lighter.
　　
　　 "Sorry, boy, I suddenly have something to deal with. I have to ask the girl next to you to tell you something about work. Remember that your work time is five o'clock in the afternoon. Remember, it's five o'clock in the afternoon."
　　
　　 quickly finished a brief explanation, specially emphasized the time and left briskly,
　　
　　 There are two dumbfounded people in the staff management room.
　　
　　 "Student...Senior, you...have your mouth been opened in the temple?"
　　
　　 Seeing the situation in front of him was exactly the same as Fang Ran just said, Tang Bing suddenly stammered and asked, but to be honest, Fang Ran himself was stunned and replied in an incredible tone.
　　
　　 "Uh...no, someone asked me a while ago if my hand was opened in shit..."
　　
　　 The two looked at each other, they were a little bit unbelievable that it happened that Mrs. Isis had a phone call and was anxious to go out to deal with it, so they didn’t ‘inquire’ carefully.
　　
　　 suddenly felt a strong European atmosphere, Tang Bing was very tangled and silently asked:
　　
　　 "Senior, is your luck always so good?"
　　
　　 Fang Ran who asked about this was startled, and then carefully recalled his recent experience~EbookFREE.me~ It seems that he has been...
　　
　　 "Recently...it seems that I have been lucky indeed..."
　　
　　 Although it is good or bad...
　　
　　 Tang suddenly expressionless Bing: Stare~
　　
　　 "Um, what's wrong with you school girl?"
　　
　　 Seeing that she suddenly lost her motivation to be'happy', Fang Ran asked very carefully.
　　
　　 Then seeing Tang Bing turned his head away from the black line, his heart was ashen and complex.
　　
　　 "I hate two kinds of people most in my life, one is the seal, the other is the European emperor."
　　
　　 Fang Ran: "......"
　　
　　(-I_-｀) School girl, from your words, I smelled a strong non-chief breath, is it my illusion...