You have a new Amazon product recommendation

607 Infiltration


"Fifteen dollars in total.

"Twenty dollars, five dollars in change, and I wish you a wonderful dinner."

Stuffing back the change he had found, he said with a smile.

"Thank you" A white woman in her thirties nodded in response, maybe white-collar workers, maybe a housewife profession, who knows.

Song Di, who has only been in the United States for less than a month, has been working in this small convenience store for more than half a month.

Of course, on the surface, he was introduced by his fellow countrymen, although he is a black Chinese, but the background introduction says that he has been mixed in the United States for many years, and at the same time, fluent Los Angeles colloquialism will make people ignore many things, if there is a just right English name, in the case of halving the salary, his advantage is much greater than that of the black group in Mexico.

However, most black people in Mexico go to work in car washes, and although it is manual work, they also earn a lot of money.

"Tom, thank you today, you can go back to dinner first, count your time twice as much today" A round white old man walked over with a smile, and said as he carried out the handover, as if to give Song Di an extra reward.

"Great, you know it's time to get to the big leagues, and I'm going to be there this year," Song Di smiled just rightly.

"Come on, your wish will come true."

Laughing and nodding, the old white man didn't say anything else, such as a salary increase, such as a holiday.

And Song Di seemed to have forgotten that he had only worked half a day in the morning, and with a little excitement on his face, with a smile on his face, humming Jackson's beatit, he went to the lounge to change clothes and get ready to get off work.

"Super Bowl: I guess you're not going to pay him that much, and you're not going to give him vacations."

Seeing Song Di who was far away, the old customer who heard the two chatting laughed and made fun of the white old man.

The so-called major leagues are the American Football League, which belongs to one of the four major professional sports leagues in the United States and has no less influence in the United States than the NBA, the other two are baseball and ice hockey, which have no muscle mass.

"If you have a job, you get paid, and I don't refuse young people's hobbies."

Hearing the ridicule of the old customers, the white old man was not annoyed, but scanned the code in a nutshell.

"Yes, there is a job to get paid" Walking out of the convenience store, the sky was not dark, and he hurriedly walked to the back of the convenience store, and it was his residence in this direction.

As if he was a Chinese living in Los Angeles, without a trace of curiosity and introversion, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding the taco he had just bought on the side of the road, Song Di staggered forward.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, he came to a relatively old street, Song Di opened his door, and saw a small space, the whole room only had a small ventilation window, which looked much darker, the room was a living room and a toilet, and there was not even a kitchen.

The most expensive household appliance in the house is a laptop that belongs to him, followed by the water heater that comes with the house.

The layout of the room is also very simple, a bed, a wardrobe, a table, a chair, and the total area may be only 20 square meters, or it may be smaller.

Closing the door, the expression on Song Di's face quickly converged, first went to the toilet to drain the water, then opened the notebook, and began to log in to his own Facebook normally, or browse celebrity gossip, or browse sports content.

It's just that in the dim room, the computer screen illuminates a face without any expression, and there is a strong sense of disobedience.

"How long do I have to work in this convenience store, I always think that white fat man is an idiot," Song Di "Happy you, my side is even worse, my boss is a serious racist, I was almost not tired today, and I moved things for a day" Niu Tao "I wish my boss was a racist, but he's a male bustard," Shi Junting "I've been touched, but it's time for you to go to work, don't show it."

Song Di "At work, have you seen your boss wearing big flower pants in the same room as you, saying that you can win only if you love to fight," Shi Junting "Don't make a fuss, the United States doesn't say that, if I'm not mistaken, you said last time: If you still want to stay, you'd better behave."

Song Di.

"You're not mistaken, I also have the impression that when Junting went to the sea, I said ah, I can save a month's salary for you, hahaha" Niu Tao Despise JG Shi Junting Through the human brain chip and the network satellite floating to Los Angeles, the exchange of information is only in an instant, in the face of technology, time seems to have lost its concept, so fast that in reality, the person on the other side has not even finished a word, and he has already talked a lot of nonsense with his comrades.

"So, what about your choice" crossed Erlang's legs, a thin white man, looked at the oriental beauty in front of him with a smile.

Bars do not offer special expenses, but this is not absolute, it depends on the customer's wishes and their own strength.

For example, the person in front of her is very in line with the aesthetics of Westerners, with a high nose bridge and delicate skin, her breasts are not smaller than Westerners, but her waist is slender than Westerners, and more importantly, she is an Oriental who has just come to the United States for a short time, which means that she can speak another language besides English.

At certain times, language is a great plus.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to work and study, not to be a young lady, the United States is a contract country, I think my future school will come forward to help me, if I have trouble."

Brushing back the long hair that fell on her chest, Shi Junting said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but between the movements, it made the waiter's uniform tighter and made her figure more eye-catching.

"I didn't say anything, and there are not a lot of work-study students coming out of UCLA, so my intentions are good, after all, the consumption in Los Angeles is not low, even if you are an exchange student."

Shrugging his shoulders, this white man has done a lot of similar things, and he is not afraid to secretly record and video, and the choice of language is also appropriate.

Although they came in the same batch, everyone's identity is different, and even everyone's way of coming is different.

There were only three people in the first batch to come to Los Angeles, namely Song Di, Niu Tao and Shi Junting.

It's just that Song Di and Niu Tao are black households, they were smuggled over, and their backgrounds are the kind that have been mixed in the United States for a long time.

Shi Junting is different, she was sent to Los Angeles as an exchange student by a well-known university in China, and the domestic security check is easy to say, but the United States is a little more troublesome, and it is also a lot of trouble.

However, considering the gender issue, the above still makes her safer very humanely, at least she is also a person with status.

S: Sorry, I'm late to come back today, maybe the second chapter won't come out: