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Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth introduction work

Chen Dahe expected that people from the three societies would come, but it was a bit beyond his expectation that three leaders came.

Originally, he only planned to chat with Liang Dong for a few words and then leave, but now it seems that it is impossible not to meet those three people face to face.

Chen Dahe and Liang Dong came down one after another. At this time, the hall on the first floor was already empty. Even the waiter didn't know where he had gone. Only Fatty Yuan and his son were waiting below.

Seeing Chen Dahe, Fatty Yuan immediately stepped forward, nodded and bowed with a smile, "Sir, are you eating well?"

"Very good," Chen Dahe nodded repeatedly. This man's craftsmanship was really good, so he said with a smile, "Boss, please calculate how much it will cost, and I'll pay you double."

"No, no, no, sir, it's my honor, Fatty Yuan, to come to this store. How can I take your money?" Fatty Yuan rubbed his hands and laughed, but for some reason, he still felt a little embarrassed on his face.

Chen Dahe felt a little strange. He felt embarrassed if he didn't accept the money. What's going on?

He looked back at Liang Dong who was standing next to him and saw him smoking silently. He knew it had something to do with him, so he looked at Fatty Yuan and said, "Boss, if there is something wrong with you, just tell me if there is anything."

explain."

"Hey," Fatty Yuan rubbed his hands and then pulled his son forward, "Sir, I don't have the talent to be a cook, and I can't study well, so I can't find a serious job. Do you think I can arrange one?"

Give him a job, and he is not afraid of hardship. As long as it is serious work, he can do any job, no matter what."

Chen Dahe looked at Yuan Wang, who had a bitter look on his face but remained silent, and felt a little funny. This kid was obviously unwilling to accept his father's arrangement, but he didn't dare to resist. He was really pitiful.

Although the boss said that any kind of job would be fine, ordinary jobs obviously wouldn't be asked of him, and this person obviously had some relationship with Liang Dong, so he couldn't just leave the job casually.

After raising his head and thinking for a while, Chen Dahe looked at Fatty Yuan again, "Boss Yuan, it's not difficult to arrange a job for him. I have an idea and would like to ask your opinion."

Fatty Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Please tell me."

Chen Dahe glanced around and said with a smile, "Boss, your craftsmanship is indeed good. I wonder if you have ever thought about opening a larger restaurant. If you have this idea, I can find someone to invest for you and help you in Central.

You open a store, or the mainland is also recruiting investment. There are many foreign businessmen living in Shenzhen and Guangzhou. You can also go there, how about it?"

Fatty Yuan's cooking skills are really good. They are almost the same as Aunt Lan's cooking skills at home. He is more than enough to be a hotel chef.

It would have been a good thing for someone to invest in opening a store, but Fatty Yuan turned his attention to Liang Dong with a grimace.

Liang Dong took two puffs from his cigarette, glanced at Fatty Yuan, and then said, "The old Yuan family was also a famous chef in Guangzhou back then. His father and the chef of Sanyuan at that time were brothers. Unfortunately, there were two groups later.

The gangsters got into a fight in their restaurant, smashed the restaurant to pieces, and ran away without paying a penny. In addition, war broke out at that time, so his father dragged his family to Xiangjiang, Hongmen and

His father has some connections. Mr. Zhongshan also ate at his house back then, so he took care of it and opened this small restaurant. It has been so many years, from a small storefront back then to a one-story building now with a great environment.

Although it is better, the scale is still the same. Although my old man is a bit poorer, he can still afford to open a restaurant, but he refuses to take it, so what can I do."

Fatty Yuan smiled and raised his hand to Liang Donggong, "Uncle Liang is upright, but my father has his last words. A big tree will attract bad things and a shop will attract evil. This small shop is quite good."

"Huh, bullshit last words, I think you are lazy," Liang Dong glanced at him, pointed at Yuan Wang, and said to Chen Dahe, "His son really has no talent, and his skills are even half that of his father.

None. If I don’t have any knowledge, I can only work hard when I go out to find a job. But I can

Find him a light job, but no matter what, it has something to do with the club. His father won't let him join the club, and he won't be involved in the club, so he has been helping at home. Originally, I didn't want to ask you for help, but

Who asked you to come to the door by yourself? It is fate that you meet me. If you can, just give me a hand."

Chen Dahe wouldn't be surprised if someone had something to do with Hongmen. In the two places of Guangdong and Fujian, there were many people who had something to do with Hongmen. But if a big restaurant without a backstage had nothing to do with them,

That's strange. It's just that Fatty Yuan's father was lucky and met a high-status Liang Dong after coming to Xiangjiang.

After listening to them talking for a long time, Chen Dahe also understood what Fatty Yuan meant, and turned to look at Yuan Wang, "It's not difficult to find a job for you, but first, tell me, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

Huh? Yuan Wang's eyes lit up immediately. Hearing this, it meant that he wanted to make something tailor-made?

An opportunity must not be missed and it will never come again. Such a big boss will definitely not talk nonsense, so he quickly said, "I want to be a star!"

Fatty Yuan next to him immediately changed his expression. He raised a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and said to the back of his head, "I still want to be a star. I'll wake you up first."

Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that this was not the first time Yuan Wang said this.

Chen Dahe quickly stopped him, "There's nothing funny about being a star. After all, it's a place in front of others. It's normal for young people to be envious."

Then he said to Yuan Wang, "There are many kinds of stars, singing, acting and dancing. Which one are you good at?"

"I can't sing and dance, but I can act." Although his father was furious next to him, Yuan Wang couldn't hide the joy on his face. "They all said that I was Mong Kok Chow Yun-fat, and I was no worse than Fa Ge in playing Xu Wenqiang. Last year

I also took the Phoenix TV acting class exam, but unfortunately the examiner didn’t know what he was thinking and didn’t pass it.”

Chen Dahe almost spat out his blood. His bean sprout-like figure was similar to that of Mong Kok Zhou Runfa and Mong Kok Fish Head Cloud. It would be normal if he was not allowed to pass.

Complaints are complaints, but looking at his face shape, it's not that unsightly. Chen Dahe looked up and down carefully twice more, and nodded secretly in his heart. He was about 1.75 meters tall, and his face shape was a bit like Wu Zhenyu's, but less.

There is an evil spirit and a touch of slickness. If it is polished properly, it may not have a future.

Then he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's a good thing to have ideas, but you have to endure hardships to become a superior person. Even if you endure hardships many times, you may not be able to become a superior person. Are you mentally prepared for this?"

"I'm not afraid," Yuan Wang puffed up his skinny chest and took his father's arm and said, "I'm willing to work hard, and it doesn't matter if I can't make money. I'm the only son I have and I won't let me go hungry."

Chen Dahe had an embarrassed look on his face. Originally, he meant that becoming an actor may not necessarily lead to stardom, but Yuan Wang understood that he would not be able to make money, and he had even found a way out. Look at Fatty Yuan again, his face was so dark.

Same as the bottom of the pot.

"Boss Yuan," Chen Dahe said with a smile, "I can introduce him to the TV station acting class, but I can't guarantee that he will become a star. What do you think?"

Although Fatty Yuan was unhappy, he looked at his excited son, sighed, turned to Chen Dahe and said, "Sir, I'll trouble you!"

Yuan Wang looked at his father in astonishment, did he agree?

Chen Dahe smiled and patted his shoulder again, "I have something else to do tomorrow. At ten o'clock the day after tomorrow, you can wait for me at the door of Phoenix TV Station."

Originally, it would be okay to leave this matter to Rao Shan, but Chen Dahe has nothing to do after he has been busy for the past two days, and he is also afraid that Xu Xiaoming will misunderstand his meaning, so he deliberately takes care of Yuan Wang. Opportunities are given by others, but the road is his own.

Yes, he can help Yuan Wang enter the acting class, but he will not provide more resources, otherwise it will be unfair to other actors. More importantly, the relationship between them has not reached that point yet, and it is not worth what Chen Dahe does.
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