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Chapter 1524 Moving(1/2)

In fact, before the next day, Ning Weimin received a call from Liu Yang and Chen Song at 9 o'clock that night.

To be precise, it was actually Chen Song who called to ask about the details of the work.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust Ning Weimin, but that he lives in a foreign land and needs to decide on his survival.

He must be careful, he must be cautious.

Because he is different from Liu Yang, although his job is part-time, he has a long-term job. He has to quit his job after he has a chance, which means he has no turning back.

If he really wants to make a mistake, whether it is Liu Yang's mistransmitting information or Ning Weimin's expression of his will, it is a result that he cannot bear.

Imagine that if the new job is unreliable and he quit his job again, his survival balance will be immediately broken and he will not be able to cry at that time.

In this regard, the understanding Ning Weimin can naturally understand it.

So on the phone, Ning Weimin not only described what he said to Liu Yang in person to Chen Song, but also ensured that the treatment he gave them was as good as they understood.

Even after looking at the calendar, he felt that he would not have much trouble tomorrow. Ning Weimin also said that he could drive to help them move and take them to the staff dormitory in Katsushika District.

In this way, Chen Song finally put his heart in his stomach, thanked him again and again on the phone, explained the address in detail, and hung up the phone after making an appointment.

His excitement and gratitude were even a little bit mother-in-law, which made Ning Weimin feel very funny.

But the next day, when we met, Ning Weimin understood why he was like this.

Liu Yang and Chen Song live in Bei Qianzhu. It is an old-style two-story Japanese house, which is still a wooden iron structure building, similar to "Abado", with cold winters and hot summers.

Liu Yang and Chen Song live in a small wooden house with a height of six square meters downstairs.

Ning Weimin knocked on the door and the door opened. The one who opened the door was Chen Song, a short person with familiar facial features.

But it doesn't look like Chen Song.

Because Ning Weimin lost the vigor in his memory, even the person in front of him had a sickly white complexion.

Ning Weimin immediately realized that he was probably because of staying up late to work, and it was really a big harm to his health when he was twisted day and night.

That's not all. When they shook hands, Chen Song's hands were so rough that Ning Weimin even more shocked.

His hands seemed to have some skin disease, one piece white and the other red, with rough hair, the old skin had not been removed, and the new skin grew out again.

"Chen Song? It's really you, I don't dare to recognize you anymore. You have become too many, and your hands are still hurt like this..."

Although Chen Song responded with a smile, this smile was very reluctant, embarrassing and sad.

"Are you scared? This is the price he was the cleaner that night."

Liu Yang behind Chen Song said in an interrogative manner, "He is not a Japanese boss, he uses detergents, bleaching chemicals, etc. He also requires the floor and furniture to be spotless. Many times, he needs to kneel on the ground and wipe it with his hand with a cloth. Look at his hand, it is more serious than when I move cement every day."

"Why don't you wear gloves? You are a musician, so you should protect your hands."

It was still Liu Yang who responded, "It's inefficient to wear gloves. The Japanese man's requirements for details are so abnormal. If he can't finish his work, the boss will still want to swear."

At this time, Chen Song had already moved the door open and invited Ning Weimin to come in. He saw that the luggage in the room had been packed, and there was a domestic red cotton guitar next to the suitcase.

Ning Weimin knew that this thing must be Chen Song's. Thinking of his education and his resume from the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe, he looked at his pale face and hurt hands and couldn't help but sigh.

It was not until this time that Chen Shu said, "Don't be sad for me. At least I'm relieved. Thanks to you, I can escape from the sea of ​​suffering. I have quit my job for my blessing. I will never thank you for your kindness. I will cherish this job and will not disappoint you."

Compared to the first time we met, the once full of ambitions and always rushing to speak, he has become a quiet person who knows how to seize opportunities to be grateful and loyal.

It is said that a real man will not bow his back for five dou of rice.

It is obvious that he has been educated by the cruel reality of Japanese society so that he no longer has such a spirit.

Of course, Liu Yang is the same, with some changes.

At this time, he had already made hot tea and placed it on the low table.

"Mr. Ning, please sit down quickly. Come from a long distance, take a drink of tea first, and we have nothing else to entertain. Let's use a cup of jasmine tea from our hometown to replace the wine."

A flattering attitude can even be expressed in his respect. Compared with his disdain for his unit leaders before going abroad, this is also a huge change.

"Don't be so polite. I don't adapt to your words."

Ning Weimin joked that it was not easy to let him down, so he sat at the low table and picked up the teacup.

I looked at the room carefully and was cleaner.

Especially furniture, there is almost no storage space, and the closet.

To be honest, let alone the dormitory arranged with him for the staff of Tangong Restaurant, even Sun Wufu and his friends' residences are far inferior.

To talk about the advantages, except for the room orientation, it is okay, and it looks clean, which means that the rent is cheaper.

"It makes you laugh. The place we live is too simple." Chen Song read out his thoughts from Ning Weimin's expression.

"I think it's pretty good, after all, it's still a separate room."

Liu Yang said disapprovingly, "Working in Japan, the so-called residence is just a place to sleep. To be honest, if I hadn't met you, I would have wanted to discuss with Chen Song, so I might as well rent a smaller room, just two or three square meters of bed to set up a bed. The area of ​​this room is too large for us, and it's a waste."

“It’s still big here?”

Ning Weimin asked in surprise, "If there is a bed, how can you two sleep?"

"Oh, why did you forget that he works at night and sleeps during the day. I work during the day and sleeps at night. Then isn't it enough for us to have a bed? In this way, you can save at least more than 10,000 yen."

Liu Yang's words immediately made Ning Weimin silent.

There is no way, Ning Weimin never suffered any hardships when he came to Tokyo.

As a few exceptions, his life in Japan with other mainland compatriots is completely out of touch.

You should know that saving is the basic survival skill of all mainlanders overseas in this era.

Most mainlanders in Tokyo can clearly figure out that the best subway route can sometimes save four eggs by taking one less stop and walking a little longer.

How could Ning Weimin understand these things?

Actually, let alone him, even the people brought by Ning Weimin enjoyed his happiness, and never had to calculate these things.

"Hey, Liu Yang, you don't have the same kind of person as you. I finally met, let alone Mr. Ning came to save us again. Why are you talking about these things? You are selling miserable? What do you mean?"

I have to say that those who do literature and art have higher emotional intelligence than those who study engineering.

Chen Song was afraid that Ning Weimin would have any ideas, so he quickly came to interrupt.

So Liu Yang felt embarrassed, "I don't have anything to do. Isn't this just nagging a few words when I see my own people?"

Then he scratched his head and looked at Ning Weimin and said, "Don't be too careful. Actually, I just want to say that we both have this share. I am really grateful that you can help us. And at least there is no big requirement for life, as long as you don't have to sleep on the streets and have a place to sleep. It won't cause you too much trouble."

Ning Weimin waved his hand, indicating that they were thinking too much.

"Oh, don't worry, I'm not a bad person. The dormitory I provide for you is ready-made. And it's better than here, furniture, appliances, and everything you should have, but one thing I'm afraid you'll be wronged. After all, I'm a waste recycling company. Although the people living with you are compatriots in China, they are all people who do rough work and have no education. You have to be more grateful."

Unexpectedly, Liu Yang immediately said, "No, no, no. I also told you that when I came to Tokyo and think about the country, my biggest feeling now is that the working people in our Republic are the greatest."

Chen Song also echoed, "Yes, that's right. Especially the working people, construction workers, dock workers, coal miners... They pay more and get less, wind and rain, without seeing the sun, diligent and hardworking. What are we in front of them? What we have the deepest experience now is that they are scholars who are useless."

"Hey, you talk about the greatness of construction workers, why not talk about the greatness of me, Liu Yang. Am I a member of the construction workers?" Liu Yang couldn't help but teased.

"You, you are also a construction worker? Which construction worker is like you calculating exchange rates and thinking about the price difference in the country, or thinking about selling hair-raising water. You only know money. You are a fan of money..."

"You are not? If you are not, why don't you even save money on travel? Buy an old bicycle yourself."

The originally solemn and awkward atmosphere in the room was dispelled by their teasing. They had already passed the most cramped and restrained state when they met each other, and returned to a relatively normal and relaxed state.

It was not until this time that they had forgotten the gap in their identities, and they were a bit like friends.

I started talking about the more interesting people and things I encountered in Tokyo, as well as the various changes in my hometown in the capital.

To be honest, if you were in the capital, people with huge personalities like the three of them might be able to meet each other, but you would never feel such a sense of intimacy.

Only when they are not really familiar with people in foreign countries will they feel like they are close friends because of their only common ground in the capital.

This may be the place that best highlights the value of "members".

Some people say that even a feud can shake hands and make peace in this situation.

This cannot be said to be true, but at least this possibility does exist.

But unexpectedly, just when they were having a happy chat, an uninvited guest came to disturb them uninvited.

A native of Shanghai lives upstairs. He probably just learned that Chen Song and the others were going to move. He knocked on the door and asked Chen Song if he wanted to sell bicycles.

Chen Song was originally irresistible, but this guy's bid was too low. Chen Song originally bought the car for 8,000 yen, and it would be fine if he wanted to sell it for 6,000 yen.

However, the other party was willing to pay two thousand, so he would have to buy it at a bargain price.

Chen Song naturally refused, so he shook his head and refused.

But the natural shrewdness of the people of Shanghai made him unwilling to give up eating this piece of meat, and he couldn't help saying, "Are you going to do business in the company? And it's not useful for food and accommodation, and the car will be useless in the future. What's wrong with caring for your compatriots? Don't be too selfish."

This is a rise to the point of moral kidnapping, and Liu Yang immediately couldn't hear it.

"Hey, we are moving, not returning to China. Of course, the car is useful. It is better to buy things on a daily basis than hiking. I'll give you two thousand yen, but you can't speak? What's the difference between you and Bai?"

Chen Song was even more upset by him, so he took another step back.

"It's not that you don't care about you, the price you give is too low. Otherwise, you can give it 5,500 yen. If you think it's expensive, you'll be overwhelmed. You'll think it's not the case."

But unexpectedly, the other party was still full of entanglement.

Ning Weimin knew that he could not continue to waste any more, otherwise the car buyer would have been quarreled and stood up and left.
To be continued...
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