Rebel Demon King

Chapter 40 It's easy to make money because it looks good
Cheng Mo looked down at the man with his back, who was much shorter than him, and realized what it was like to be commanding. I don’t want to make money” is still interested, but if it’s the kind of small advertisement posted near the university town, “recruiting male public relations” or “recruiting female public relations”, Cheng Mo still doesn’t plan to do it.

Cheng Mo doesn't despise this kind of work. As long as he makes money with his own labor and doesn't hurt others, there are no shortcuts that are worth criticizing.Although this industry belongs to the gray level, after all, the concepts of "accompanying wine public relations" and "misstep XX" are still different. The former is not illegal, while the latter is illegal.

The reason why Cheng Mo didn't plan to engage in a job like public relations, which seemed to be quick-paying, was that he was not good at laughing and chatting;At this time, he still didn't understand that with his appearance, as long as he stood up, he didn't need to say anything at all, and those greasy senior sisters would rush up to kiss and hold them high, and then sprinkle a lot of money.

If Cheng Mo knew that money could come so easily, maybe he would weigh it and consider it carefully, but after all, Cheng Mo is inexperienced, especially his understanding of women comes from books. Those books have written women as monsters and monsters, or else Stupid incomprehensible, or outrageous.

Therefore, for the work dealing with women, he can only thank Bumin, so Cheng Mo looked back and said, "If it's public relations work, don't talk about it, my time is very precious."

The man behind the back guessed his occupation at a glance, and bluntly refused, a little embarrassed, but looking at Cheng Mo's handsome face that broke through the sky, he reluctantly persuaded: "If you are in urgent need of money, You can still think about it, as long as you are willing to come, I can give you one payment per day, and I guarantee you at least fifteen thousand a night." The man behind the back looked at Cheng Mo, and said in a more serious tone: "No, two thousand. I will follow you. Say if you want."

As he said that, the man stretched out his palm towards Cheng Mo, shook his five separated fingers and said, "This number, do whatever you want!"

Cheng Mo, who is very simple in this regard, can't understand what five fingers represent, and one finger four hundred?A total of two thousand?So he looked at the man's five fingers and said, "Thank you, no need." After saying that, he stepped away from the man on his back and moved on.

The man behind the back said: [-] a night without moving?That's right, this kind of top quality can cost tens of thousands a night at least, so the man on the back persevered and said, "Handsome guy, in that case, leave your contact information and we can make friends. You can come to KTV for fun that day!"

Cheng Mo ignored the man behind the back, and without even looking at him, he replied, "No need."

The man behind the back was helpless, so he could only shove his business card into Cheng Mo's hands, and said, "Then at least keep my business card, in case it's useful?"

Cheng Mo still didn't pick it up. Although he said he picked it up now, it would be the same when he lost it later, but that's not Cheng Mo's style. He just moved forward at his own frequency, ignoring him, and waiting for the man behind the back to give up on his own. At this moment, another man rushed up to Cheng Mo and said, "Handsome guy, if you want to have a part-time job, you can come to our bar!"

At this time, Cheng Mo was surrounded by men in slim suits. They were all about the same height, short, fat and thin. However, the man behind him was not as fancy as the man with the back. The tie was normal black, and the leather shoes were normal lace-up shoes. But the style of the hairstyle is also the back head, but it is not as shiny as the back head man A.

Cheng Mo had never encountered such an enthusiastic and high-standard treatment before, but now he was caught between two men, one left and one right, so he could only speed up his pace.

The man behind the back, B, didn't say a word, his face was cold, and he immediately explained with a smile: "Handsome guy, we are a regular bar, which is different from theirs. On the second floor, if you are willing to work part-time as a bartender, I can give you [-] yuan for a week."

Back Head Man A glanced at Back Head Man B and said, "Manager Wen, you're not as stealthy as you are! This little handsome guy was the first thing I liked!"

The back-headed man B "cut" and said, "Why do you like it first? You thought it was from you to pick a drink with you?"

The back-headed man A spat out angrily: "You", then calmed down, raised his head and sneered: "You don't have many guests at the bar, so giving it to others for [-] a week is probably not bragging! Besides, I only earn fifteen thousand in a week, which is too little, is it interesting that you can't even afford a bottle of Hennessy?"

Man B pointed at Man A through Cheng Mo and said, "There are not many guests, that's because we have high requirements for guests, don't you look at us who are not tall, rich and handsome, Bai Fumei, where is it like yours? These are some fat menopausal women who are not satisfied with their desires. Fifteen is not much, but they are clean. I will go to your place, or I will be forced to do so.”

Back-headed man A was angry, pulling Cheng Mo's arm with one hand, and pointed at back-headed man B with the other hand and screamed: "Even if you have Sister Bai's face to support, sooner or later your kind of lofty and unrealistic bar will fail. will fall"

The man behind the back B sneered: "You don't care if we are down to earth? Look, others are not interested in your down-to-earth cowherd, so don't stalk you, okay!"

When the man behind the back heard the word "Niulang", he immediately said in a rage: "The surname is Wen! Are you trying to do something?"

The man behind the back pulled Cheng Mo and said, "I'm doing something wrong? If you want this handsome guy to judge, are you stalking? Others don't even take your business card, you don't even realize it, and you have to scold me! "

Back-headed man A was shivering like chaff from back-headed man B's anger, and was about to continue talking, but Cheng Mo, who was standing in the middle, murmured in his heart: "You two, don't drag me, just fight!" However, when the southerners quarrel, it is not a last resort, and they will definitely not fight. At this time, Cheng Mo can't stand the two sides of the back, and he is about to run away from the two men's back.

But the fast-eyed man B grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and said, "Handsome guy, you have to accept my business card. Let's be regular, and the bartender is invited."

Cheng Mo has long been slapped by the two backs, and if he shakes his lower arm, he will forcefully walk. How can he know that the back-headed man B will be thrown back several steps by his hand, and then "Ouch" His butt fell to the ground.
This is a somewhat bizarre scene. Unknown people saw it and thought that they had encountered Pengci, or that Cheng Mo was a qigong master who was committing fraud on the spot.

The back-headed man A on the side, who doesn't care what the reason is, watched the back-headed man B fall to the ground, standing by and covering his mouth and laughing.

Cheng Mo, who originally wanted to leave quickly, had no choice but to turn around and walked up to the back-to-back man B and said, "Are you all right?" It is not his style to avoid responsibility. Sometimes the price to pay will be even greater, and when he is not sure if he can escape [-]%, Cheng Mo feels that taking responsibility is the most correct option.

The man behind the back, B, held his waist with one hand and shook his hand at Cheng Mo: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't expect you to be so strong." After a while, he joked: "Handsome guy, I'm afraid you have practiced Jiuyang magic or something. What kind of kung fu like dipping clothes and falling down?"

The other party said it was fine, but Cheng Mo felt a little embarrassed and said, "Would you like to go to the hospital for a look?"

The back-headed man B stood up on one hand, then patted the gray on his palm and said: "It's all right, little handsome guy, you don't know me, my big-eyed text was killed from the west of Jiefang with a tube. Jiefang Xiwei, that bloody face, without blinking, you can find someone on Jiefang West Road and ask, who doesn't know my big-eyed text, I was caught off guard just now, and the ground slipped again, so I fell, don't believe it You're pushing me to try."

Although Cheng Mo hasn't tested his thrust, he tried throwing a rock at Jiang Xin by the river yesterday, and he never saw the rock fall, so he really has to resist. As soon as he pushed it, it was estimated that he would definitely go to the hospital.

So he said: "It's fine, I'm really sorry for you, Manager Wen."

Seeing that his attitude was not as cold as at the beginning, the man behind the back, B, immediately took advantage of the heat to hit the railroad: "Handsome guy, do you want to come to our bar to see the environment? As long as you are willing to work part-time with us, you can work about five hours a day, and you will be in a week. If you can get one thousand and fifteen, this treatment is not low." Then the big-eyed Wen glanced at the back-headed man A again and said: "Don't go to their messy places, it's hard to get out when you go in, I just now It's also because of your inexperienced appearance, I'm afraid you'll be fooled!"

The salary of this part-time job is indeed not very low, but it still does not meet Cheng Mo's high income requirements, so he hesitated and said, "But I can't bartend!"

Big Eyed Wen pulled Cheng Mo's arm and whispered: "What are you afraid of, just memorize a few recipes, just mix it up randomly, don't worry! It's fine!"

Cheng Mo thought for a while and said, "Then I'll think about it and answer you tomorrow."

Big-eyed Wen smiled and did not continue to reluctantly say: "Alright! What's your phone number?"

Cheng Mo said: "Manager Wen, please give me your business card, I'll call you tomorrow!"

Dayanwen took out a delicate silver stainless steel business card holder from his suit pocket, took out a black business card and handed it to Cheng Mo: "That handsome guy, I'll wait for your call tomorrow, don't let me dove! Come on! Say it all!"

Cheng Mo nodded.

Big Eyes Wen turned around and walked towards Nathan Road.

Cheng Mo lowered his head and glanced at the business card. In the middle of the black business card was the concave dots that formed "The Color of sound", and below it was a white line of "Yin Yan Bar" written in beautiful small capital letters. Address: No. 366 Jiefang West Road, Xingcheng , on the back is Marketing Manager: Wen Fang.

Cheng Mo raised his head, Wen Fang was waving at him, and asked loudly, "Little handsome guy! What's your name!"

Cheng thought for a while and replied, "My name is Zeno (Note 1)!"

Dayanwen made a phone call gesture and said, "Zhi Nuo! Call me tomorrow! Goodbye!"

Cheng Mo turned around and waved his hand and turned to leave, probably not many people knew who Zeno belonged to.
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Note 1—Zeno of Elea was born about 490 BC in Elea, southern Italian peninsula; died about 425 BC.Ancient Greek mathematician and philosopher.Also known as Zeno's paradox, a series of philosophical paradoxes proposed about the indivisibility of motion.Thanks to the discovery of quantum, these paradoxes have been perfectly resolved.

Zeno is not known to most non-philosophical enthusiasts, but he was the founder of the Stoic school.The word stoic comes from the Greek word "stoa", which means a colonnade with a roof, and especially refers to Poikile, an uncontested plaza north of the Athenian market in the 3rd century BC.

The basic idea of ​​the Stoics is that all suffering in the world is our misjudgment and that we should have absolute control over our emotions.Anger, joy and sorrow are all flaws in human rationality, therefore, emotional vulnerability is due to one's own permission.That is, what the world looks like is actually controlled by our ideas.

Epicureanism is generally seen as the antithesis of the Stoics, but today, many people are either indistinguishable or confused between the two schools.Epicureanism acknowledges the sufferings of life, which must be avoided in order to achieve a state of spiritual perfection (called peace of mind or ataraxia in Greek).

Zeno's Stoics believed that inner peace must be obtained by one's own will, without letting anything disturb one's mind.Life and death matter, so why worry about someone dying?Depression doesn't help, it just brings pain.Why get angry?Anger cannot bring anything good.Therefore, in controlling their emotions, one can gain inner peace.It's important to eliminate desires, and you can work on what you need, but only there.Desires bring indulgences, and indulgences do nothing but self-injury.

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