Chapter 4: Poor staff

Traffic in Manhattan is really a problem, especially now it is at the peak of work.
Massive private cars, crazy yellow taxis, crowded pedestrians, scrambling bicycles, the whistle of whistle, noisy large screen advertising sounds ... For those who are new to New York, they are just like Hell is generally intolerable.
But for the old driver Li Mo who experienced the baptism of traffic in China in the last life, it is not a problem at all!
Flexible cutting into the line, madly shooting the horn to the rhythm when traffic jams, carefully avoiding traffic police and cameras ... A black taxi driver who was angered by another cocked his head and shouted angrily: "You are crazy What! Yellow-skinned pig! "
Mo Lee stuck his head out, let go of the steering wheel, two hands at the same time than the middle finger: "eat it Nigger Sonofabitch!!!"
The black taxi driver was so mad that he ignored the constant complaints and threats from the back seat passengers, and frantically tried to catch up with Li Mo, but was lost after just a few intersections ...
After more than 40 minutes, Li Mo came to Chinatown. Looking at a billboard in Mandarin Chinese, with black eyes and yellow skin everywhere, Langzhong seems to be in China again.
But after all, it's not! The Chinese here generally speak Cantonese and Chaoshan, and Mandarin is a bit weird. It's not far from the city center. The most walking people on the street are tourists of all skin colors!
莫 Li Mo laughed at himself, in a place with the most Chinese people, his sense of alienation and loneliness was even stronger ...
I walked into a Cantonese-style teahouse that looked quaint, asked for a pot of Tieguanyin, and ordered a shrimp dumpling, siu mai, and barbecued pork bun each. Spread out a local Chinese newspaper, Li Mo enjoyed leisurely ...
After I ate the last bite of shrimp dumplings, Li Mo stopped the guy in Paotang. "Hello, I want to ask where can I buy domestic spices and daily necessities?"
The mandarin of this man is very non-standard. Li Mo couldn't understand it for a long time. Man is a little anxious, a series of Chaoshan dialect popped out to make Li Mo more confused!
At this time, an old voice in the back seat sounded, although it was a little weird, but barely understood, "The Wang's Japanese sundry shop 50 meters forward is more complete!"
Li Mo looked back. This is an old Chinese lady. Although she is old and thin, her face is covered with wrinkles and old spots, but she has a great temperament. Seems a bit familiar, where have you seen it?
李 After Li Mo thanked her, the old lady smiled slightly, "Young people speak Mandarin well, just come from home?"
"No, I am a second-generation immigrant. Your bones look good! Oh sorry, my name is Li Mo, I haven't asked your surname yet!"
The old lady stood up slowly, holding her cane and said, "My surname is Gao, you can call me Mrs. Gao! I'm leaving, good-bye!"
Mrs. Gao came on her back, walked slowly with her legs on her hips, and the two strong men with serious faces, wearing black suits and sunglasses, stood up and followed the old lady's ass.
Li Mo took a breath, this old lady's identity is not that simple! Where have you seen it?
After ignoring the doubt, Li Mo then slipped to the Wang's Riza store. Said to be a Japanese miscellaneous store, actually divided into two floors, each floor has six or seven hundred square meters!
The shop has a full range of items, from daily necessities to a variety of Chinese tableware, from a variety of spices and condiments to dried seafood from the North and the South! The shop is full of people, in addition to the Chinese, there are a lot of blond foreigners ...
Familiar taste came to me, Li Mo took a sigh of excitement and swept up the goods crazy! Rice cookers and noodle presses are required! Copper hot pot? This can be! Dried chili, pepper, aniseed, 13 incense, sesame sauce all in one!
this is?
Marvel World even has it!
Old godmother mighty! !! !!
Uh ...
after an hour.
Looking at the second-hand pickup truck full of cargo in the bucket, even the back seat was full, Li Mo was a little embarrassed.
Hagiwara plans to buy a generator to charge the vines, but what have they done! He couldn't help but blame himself, Li Mo ah Li Mo, this is the Marvel world. It is the most important thing to strengthen your strength and keep your life small, but you ...
At this moment, a gurgling noise was heard in his stomach, and Li Mo immediately stopped. Regarding his mother, the most important thing now is Uncle Eleven ... hungry!
Li Limai stepped into a Sichuan style restaurant anxiously ...
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Li's handicraft shop.
Lucas Jr. looked at the turnover of the morning, and the $ 25 figure stabbed him deeply, feeling frustrated and hopeless.
Damn $ 25! Why not 250 dollars, he is familiar with Chinese culture and would rather be 250!
Going on like this, the store is not far from closing! What should he do?
Although he is well-informed and can say hello to everyone in this street, but that's it!
Everyone has their own circle, Eugene only hires a Russian, even if that person often drinks wrong things! Fernandos is full of South Americans, even a bunch of slackers! Dad Bruce is black, but he doesn't want any involvement with the gang!
No one wants to give a serious job to an uneducated black guy in this street, only Li Mo!
He will never forget that day, when he was desperate to prepare to join the gang for drug trafficking, the kind Li Mo gave him hope and light! Although the salary is not high enough, it is enough to buy medicine and support her mother.
In addition, in order to keep the shop running, the boss would rather go out to deliver food at night without owing his salary!
All of this is deeply in his heart! He worked hard to do all his work, and even became a one-China pass through self-study!
He doesn't want to lose his job, let alone Li Mo go bankrupt! What should I do? The young little Lucas is already crazy!
After the boss came back from the hospital, he almost became a person! Before that, he was taciturn, but a little stuffy but very kind, and kept the shop running diligently.
现在 And the current boss, some oily, some poisonous tongue, lazy, shy and lascivious! It always looks indifferent!
I must have been hit by Iron Man!
Damn Tony Stark!
Damn superhero!
While thinking about Lucas Jr., a black policeman came in from the door of the shop. "Hello, my name is Police Brett Mahoney. There was a murder near last night. Do you hear anything?"
Little Lucas had a confused head and said a little irritably: "Mr. Police, this is the Hell's Kitchen! Someone will die every moment! Robbery, drug abuse, gang revenge, I can give you a lot of examples! The question is, It'snoneofmybusiness! "
"Hey, please pay attention to your attitude of speaking!" Brett looked at the irritable black guy before him, and a doubt came into his mind, "Please follow me to the police station to assist the investigation!"
"Hey, Mr. Police!" Li Mo, who just came in and found something wrong, walked over immediately. "I'm the owner of this shop. I can use my reputation to ensure that my employee is a good boy! He is just because his mother is sick Not good! "
Bright looked at the slightly fat Chinese in front of him, relaxed. He had already done a simple investigation before he came. This Chinese shop owner named Li Mo is a rare good citizen nearby. The police station file is very clean!
"Okay, Mr. Li, did you hear anything last night?" Blatter took out his notebook and pen and asked.
"I'm sorry, I'm too tired to do business, and the public order nearby is not very good at night, so I went to bed early and didn't hear anything!" Li Mo said, spreading his hands.
"Okay." Bright was helpless, and he visited almost all the merchants to say so. He took out a business card and handed it to Li Mo. "If you have any news, please let me know. My name is Brett Mahoney. I'm a police officer just transferred!"
Looking at the departing police officer, Li Mo shook his head, and Lucas Jr. gave a scornful sip. "Another rookie who came to die!"
Li Mo patted Lucas's head, "No bullshit! Do we always have a little hope for the light, although we don't know when he will be assimilated into a black policeman! I said ... the weather is so good, Why are you so angry? "
卢 Little Lucas couldn't help complaining: "Boss, aren't you doing business anymore! Just come back now! The morning turnover is 25 dollars! ... 25 dollars!"
Li Mo called a haha, "25 dollars? Good, better than yesterday! Don't worry, come and help me move things!"
Little Lucas came with Li Mo in front of the pickup, looking at all kinds of kitchen utensils and spices, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com eyes began to oss you finally figured it out! What's the name of a Chinese restaurant? Let me think about it ... How about Li's top Chinese cuisine? ... Wait, I thought of another one! "
Li Mo looked at Lucas Little strangely, "Who said I would open a Chinese restaurant?"
"So many things?" Lucas Jr. was a little dazed.
"Of course I usually eat it!"
"You ... you greedy!"
Although he was about to be crying, Lucas Jr. helped Li Mo to lift everything up to the second floor.
Little Lucas wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Li Mo, who was whistling in a happy mood, and persuaded in a gentle tone as possible: "boss, our business is not very good at first, you can squander it, not good Do business and go bankrupt! "
莫 Li Mo waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't matter, your boss, I ... hehe ... I got a compensation from Stark Group, enough for a while!"
"But business is always done!" Little Lucas's anger rose again, and suddenly changed into a terrified expression, "Aren't you going to do it ?!"
Li Mo looked at the worried little Lucas, and did not tease the young black guy again, "Rest assured! My store will continue to open and the business will become better and better! I have decided, starting this month, your salary Up 50%! "
的 The little Lucas who got the promise finally relieved, the boss seemed to be much smarter, maybe he had his own way!
However, the next sentence of Li Mo made little Lucas panic, and the excitement of rising salary was wiped out.
听说 "I heard you have a cousin called Kurt Barrett? He seems to be a black market arms dealer? I want to buy him something!"