Munich is Germany's third largest city and the second largest financial center. It brings together countless bank outlets around the world, which also facilitates Jiang Hao to apply for a bank card.

Hong Kong has always been a place with very high financial freedom, and it is also true after its return, so Jiang Hao first opened two cards at the HSBC and Standard Chartered Bank outlets. In Germany, Deutsche Bank needed to apply for one.

There are countries with relatively high financial freedom, including New Zealand, Singapore, Switzerland, and Luxembourg. As long as there are financial outlets in Munich, Jiang Hao has opened a card.

The UK's gambling industry is the most developed, so naturally it cannot be missed. As for the United States, Jiang Hao only opened one, American Express Bank.

In the end, Jiang Hao counted his bank cards and actually opened 12.

He only had 36,000 yuan on him, and at the exchange rate in 2006, he could only exchange 3,600 euros. He deposited 300 euros in each bank card. Jiang Hao suddenly realized that his pocket was empty now.

No money anymore.

The doubled pockets, only more than 100 euros of change left, but the World Cup will start in two months. Could it be that I am drinking the Northwest Wind during this period?

What, you said you should start betting on football now and play leagues from various countries?

Jiang Hao tells you very seriously that he is not a fan and does not know the team record of these countries. Moreover, it was from 2006, so he can't remember it even more. If he relied on analyzing football bets like an ordinary football lottery player, he would definitely lose several of them.

I really haven’t seen many people who make money by betting on football, but many losers have lost money. For participating in this World Cup, it’s because he has memorized the record chart. It can be said that he dares to take action only if he wins firmly but does not lose. It’s better to save money by relying on himself.

But how do you spend these 2 months?

A real man can bend and stretch~~~~ It seems that he can only work.

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Jiang Hao found a few places that he thought were suitable near the house he rented and asked, including pastry shops, cheese workshops, supermarkets, jewelry stores, etc. Jiang Hao had a pretty good interview, but when he asked about a tourist visa, the boss immediately refused.

Their original words are just not to cause trouble.

Jiang Hao is helpless. Is it so difficult to get a job as a black job?

It was already evening, Jiang Hao came to a bar and found the boss and said that he wanted to find a job. The boss was an old guy with a squinted belly, a beard and a little bald head. He looked at Jiang Hao and asked, "What do you know? We don't lack waiters."

"I am a chef." Jiang Hao said.

"Which country are you from?"

"China."

"China is indeed a place where chefs come from. Come to the kitchen to cook a few dishes, let's see." The old man said, and took Jiang Hao to the kitchen.

In a traditional European kitchen, there are already two young chefs busy in the kitchen, but Jiang Hao saw that they were only cooking one dish~ grilled sausages.

"You know, the restaurant closes after 9 o'clock, so we will provide some food to the guests who are drinking, and you see the ingredients, what will you do," the boss said.

It seems impossible to make Chinese cuisine, so you can only make some simple European dishes, "Grilled steak, fried shrimp, vegetable salad, fried sea shells, and charcoal grilled oysters. Are these dishes OK?" Jiang Hao asked.

The old man nodded with interest, "Okay, I'll try the taste."

Jiang Hao didn't talk nonsense, and took a stove to start cooking. The other two young chefs also watched Jiang Hao cook, looking very interested.

He was very quick to cook one dish while taking care of another dish. It took only a dozen minutes for all the 5 dishes to be prepared.

"I'll try it."

The old man picked up a fork and started to taste it.

I tasted the salad, licked my lips, and ate the fried shrimp balls. I didn't say anything about fried sea shells. I ate one of the charcoal-grilled oysters in one bite, and finally drank the soup inside. Finally, I steak, cut off a piece of fresh and tender steak, and chewed it slowly in my mouth.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Come with me." The old man said as he walked out, walked out of the kitchen and came to a room upstairs. The old man said, "Where is your ID, I'll take a look."

Jiang Hao knew that it was the last step again, so he took out his passport and handed it to the old man. The old man looked at his passport and said, "I'm 1,200 euros a month, are you willing to do it?"

"1,200 euros, this is too little, and it can't even meet the minimum wage standard." Jiang Hao said with a frown.

"Young man, you are not allowed to work in the tourist visa you have. I have to take responsibility for hiring you. If you are caught, you will be fined." The old man said.

"I'm just watching the World Cup, not staying in Germany." Jiang Hao said.

"What's the matter? The people in the Labor Administration Office don't listen to this. If it weren't for the World Cup, the number of tourists surged, I wouldn't have hired you. Consider it. I think you should have asked other places. Not many people dare to hire illegal workers." The old German man seemed to be sure to win.

Jiang Hao thought about it and found that this tavern was not far from where he lived. It only took more than ten minutes to walk. He had rented an apartment and had no worries about where he lived. He would never starve to death.

"Then I ask for food." Jiang Hao said.

"Haha, man, you are a chef. Can I still supervise you when cooking? OK, that's it." The old man said with a smile.

1200 euros, I couldn't even care about a waiter, but I could find a chef. The old man felt that he had made a lot of money.

"Which working hours," Jiang Hao asked.

"Eight hours after closing from 4pm to 12pm."

This time is acceptable and will not delay Jiang Hao's affairs.

“When did I start?”

The old man smiled, "From tomorrow, you write a menu, I ask someone to prepare the ingredients and update our menu."

Jiang Hao thought about it and couldn't make too much of this thing. The more he got, the more tired he was. He wrote ten of them, all of which were simpler to make, attractive to customers, and suitable for eating in bars, including the dishes he just made.

"You just came, I'll treat you to a drink. By the way, you can go to the kitchen to make the food yourself." After that, the boss left with a menu and smiled.

Jiang Hao came to the kitchen and saw the two chefs eating the dishes he had just cooked. Both of them were stunned when they saw Jiang Hao, and then smiled, "Hi, the dishes you cooked are so delicious."

"Thank you for the praise." Jiang Hao replied.

"After having an agreement with the old man, will you stay?" asked one of the chefs.

"Yes, I'll stay."

"That's great. We will be colleagues in the future, and you will rule the kitchen in the future." One of them said with a smile.

Jiang Hao was stunned: "You are not afraid that I will steal your limelight."

"Man, we are not just chefs yet. We are all in the learning stage. The chef suddenly resigned before. We can only cook some simple dishes, which affects the flow of customers. The old man is worried about the chef's affairs these two days." Another said.
Chapter completed!