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Chapter Three: The First Job

With only a high school diploma, it is not easy for him to find a decent job in the talented city of SH. Here, undergraduate and postgraduate students are already a bad street. Wang Cheng is very self-aware, and he thinks that his skills are good, so he should

You can also work as a security guard.

He is not afraid of hard work no matter how hard it is. He has even been to the most dangerous battlefields in the world, so why is he still afraid of hard work?

When Wang Cheng walked out of the high-rise building, he bought a newspaper from the street. There were many job advertisements in the newspaper. He eliminated them one by one. Educational background was his biggest problem. Finally, his eyes fell on the one in the newspaper.

On the recruitment notice.

This is an antique store, and it says it needs to recruit a strong security guard, with no academic qualifications required.

Wang Cheng grinned and called the phone number according to the newspaper. The person who answered the phone was a woman with a very soft voice. After asking for the detailed address, Wang Cheng called a taxi and rushed over.

When Wang Cheng came to the antique store, he saw the young woman he had met on the road before. The woman saw Wang Cheng looking strange.

Wang Cheng coughed and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Cheng, and I'm here to apply for a security job."

The woman suddenly realized, and she quickly said: "Hello, wait a moment. Dad, come here."

A middle-aged man with a stout figure walked out of the store. When he saw Wang Cheng, he asked: "You want to see me for something?"

Wang Cheng said: "Hello, my name is Wang Cheng, and I'm here to apply for a security guard job."

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Cheng and asked doubtfully: "Have you ever studied martial arts?"

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "I have learned some."

The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Young man, my job is a bit dangerous. Let's go outside and compare, as long as I am satisfied with you, that's it."

Wang Cheng nodded, and he walked outside with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man put his hands in a posture. Wang Cheng frowned when he saw the middle-aged man's posture. He recognized that the middle-aged man's posture was a standard armed police posture. Could it be that this middle-aged man had been an armed policeman before.

However, it is obvious that the middle-aged man only has a posture, but does not have much practical significance.

Wang Cheng grinned and made a very casual movement.

The middle-aged man could not tell that Wang Cheng's seemingly random movements contained profound offensive and defensive principles. He shook his head, obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Cheng's body movements.

When Wang Cheng saw the middle-aged man shaking his head, he realized that his nearly perfect offense and defense were regarded as rubbish. This, this was simply playing the piano to an ox.

He was almost in tears.

This time it was a killing decision.

He had to get this job. After all, this was his first official job in his new life.

"Come here and hit me. See my skills." Since the other party didn't know what he was doing, Wang Cheng had no choice but to ask him to do it.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he immediately hit Wang Cheng with his fist. When Wang Cheng saw the middle-aged man's disorganized boxing skills, he knew that the middle-aged man was not good at martial arts. He easily avoided the middle-aged man's fist.

The middle-aged man panicked a little. Only then did he realize that the young man he was facing was quite agile. With his competitive spirit, he immediately used the Seven Killing Fist that he had learned in the Armed Police School.

This so-called Seven Kills Fist is actually just a relatively special fighting method in the Armed Police School. When used to fight ordinary gangsters, the effect of the Seven Kills Fist is quite obvious. The middle-aged man once practiced the Seven Kills Fist hard, and even

He also relied on this set of boxing skills to get third place in the Armed Police School.

It's just that in Wang Cheng's eyes, the middle-aged man's Seven Killing Fists are just showy and not enough.

Wang Cheng easily avoided the middle-aged man's Seven Killing Fist. At this moment, the middle-aged man was speechless. In other words, is it because his own body became bloated that the Seven Killing Fist was not enough to watch.

Seeing that he could not hit the opponent's body, the middle-aged man knew that Wang Cheng still had some skills. Such skills were more than enough to be a security guard in an antique shop.

He held back the Seven Killing Fists and said: "Young man, you have good skills and are very good. I'm recruiting you. My salary here is four thousand per month, including food and accommodation. What do you think of these conditions?"

Wang Cheng nodded and said: "Okay."

"Are you moving here now or when?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Now." Wang Cheng thought to himself, now he even saved the cost of accommodation abroad.

The middle-aged man took Wang Cheng into the antique shop covering an area of ​​200 square meters. After introduction, Wang Cheng found out that the middle-aged man was the owner of the antique shop. His name was Huo Yingliang, and the woman was Huo Yingliang's daughter.

, called Huo Xiaoyan.

Huo Xiaoyan is an office worker. Because the company is on holiday today, she did not go to work, but helped in the store.

"Wang Cheng, come with me. I will take you to where you live." Huo Siyan took Wang Cheng to a small stairwell behind the antique shop. Huo Xiaoyan took Wang Cheng into a small room on the third floor.

This room is less than eight square meters and can only accommodate one person. It does have a very small toilet. Wang Cheng knows that the monthly rent for such a small room in SH is at least one thousand yuan.

"We include food and accommodation, are you satisfied with it?" Huo Xiaoyan asked.

Wang Cheng nodded vigorously and said, "Very satisfied."

Huo Xiaoyan asked: "How long do you plan to work? We calculate it in months here."

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed and he said: "Three months."

Huo Xiaoyan pondered for a while and then nodded. She knew that security was a highly mobile job, and most people would not be willing to concentrate on being a security guard. Most of the people she hired before stopped working after a month or two.

Wang Cheng's three months was pretty normal.

"Very good, please take out your ID card. I want to register." Huo Xiaoyan took Wang Cheng's ID card and started to register.

After Huo Xiaoyan's introduction, Wang Cheng realized that the security guard was not just standing outside like a piece of wood, but working as an ordinary clerk in the store and introducing some common sense to customers about antiques.

The reason why Huo Yingliang wants to recruit a security guard is because the order of this street is not very good. There has been a major criminal case in which someone took away antiques with a gun. Although this major criminal case did not cause any harm to the antique shop.

What a huge economic loss, but it left a shadow on Huo Yingliang's psychology, so Huo Yingliang had to hire a security guard.

Putting on a blue security uniform, Wang Cheng recalled the scene where he once worked as a bodyguard for local dignitaries in Afghanistan. This scene was so similar.

However, when he was in Afghanistan, he had to be careful of al-Qaeda terrorists who might suddenly appear from nowhere. In terms of danger, SH City was much safer.
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