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Chapter Fourteen Let's Rent a Room

The nickname is not only a homonym of a name, but also a summary of people's characteristics.

The person who called his uncle was quite literary and literary. He was named Han Bugou, but his nickname was very down-to-earth. He was Han Dagou.

Uncle Dagou is about the same age as his uncle and is also an orphan. However, compared to his uncle who has been working odd jobs before, Uncle Dagou has obviously better life.

He has a formal job. Although he is just a security guard, he is a good job among the people at the bottom.

The reason why Uncle Dagou is called Uncle Dagou is that he is a security guard on one hand, and on the other hand, he is a bit "dog" in his work, and his nose is like a dog's nose.

"Well, I'm changing into new clothes." The uncle replied to Uncle Big Dog with a happy expression. The reason why he doesn't like to take off this set of clothes is that it is because of the new clothes, but it is more of the feeling of "returning home in glory".

"Are you finding a new job?" Han Bugou reached out and grabbed the corner of his uncle's clothes, touching the fabric as if he knew very well, "It's a good dress."

"I found a new job, and the company issued a uniform. I thought it was pretty good and I put it back." said the uncle.

"What job? I'll find someone for Xiaoqiao. How can I do odd jobs every day when such a big guy? Our company recruits people these days, so I'll try it out."

"This..." The enthusiasm on uncle's face suddenly faded a lot, "No need..."

The reason for this is the reason. This is not the first time Han Bugou has come to "help" Takahashi to find a job. Once or twice, his uncle is still delicious and entertaining the big dog, but when it comes to the third time, even the stupid person can react.

Later, when I asked someone, I found out that this was a classic trick of Han Bugou. The security guard only cost a month, which was not enough for him to spend like that. He used this trick to deceive many people who wanted to find a job.

Since then, my uncle has also been with others and called him Han Dagou.

"How can we not use it?" Han Dagou's fat arm suddenly hooked his uncle's shoulders like a snail. The uncle said earnestly, "In this Japan, we are bullied and must pick up the group and face difficulties together. Otherwise, even if we starve to death, who will care, right?"

"No need for this." The uncle was reluctant, but he didn't want to really get rid of Han Dagou.

Takahashi looked at his uncle's embarrassment and said, "Uncle Big Dog, I've found a job."

"What job?" Uncle Big Dog said in surprise with an exaggerated expression, "Can you find a job?"

"I found a job." Takahashi's eyes stared at Han Bugou's eyes and said very seriously.

"You, your nephew is really joking!" Han Bugou looked at his uncle outside, with his expression that your nephew is really joking.

The uncle showed a helpless expression, and while Han Bugou was not paying attention, he pulled Gaoqiao's clothes and gave a look at him.

Takahashi nodded, he understood what his uncle meant.

If Han Bugou only helped others "find a job", he would not have the widely circulated name Han Dagou.

What makes him even more terrible is that if he knows that you are living better than him, then you will be even more unable to live.

Not only will he come to have a free meal every day, but he will also take whatever he sees, and after taking it, he will say, "Why are you so distressed? You have lived so well, can't you give me some points? Do you still remember when you came, life was so miserable. Who helped you?"

Logically speaking, people like Han Dagou were not beaten to death long ago, or at least they were crippled. But Han Dagou can still eat around now, which means he still has some skills.

"I've found a job." This is the third time Takahashi repeats.

The disturbing flying insects circled around the dim lights on their heads.

"Really?" Han Dagou was still a little disbelief. He continued to ask, "What's the job?"

"Play the game." Takahashi said with a straight face.

"Playing games? What kind of job is that? You're not serious. Child, you listen to your uncle, have hands and feet, find a serious job." Han Dagou said.

Before Takahashi could respond, his uncle exploded. He shouted, "Why do you say that my nephew's job is not a serious job?"

My uncle saw Takahashi's performance in the afternoon today and firmly believed that what his nephew did was a great thing. Not only himself, but also everyone from China, who can make so many people cheer in Japan? Such a job is not serious, what kind of job is serious?

Although a big dog is a dog, he knows how to behave. Uncle is an honest man. He has never seen him get angry, but he knows that the outbreak of honest man is often the most terrifying.

"Okay, playing games is a serious job! You have bought so many things to celebrate?" If Han Dagou is really a dog, his breed should be a Sharpei dog. The four words "faceless and skinless" are fully displayed in him.

After all, he was a "membersman". The uncle thought about it and nodded.

The three of them squeezed into a tatami room, which seemed extremely crowded. Then they took off the stove used to cook on the wall, and it became even more crowded.

Small rooms are crowded and hot, not to mention that this is a small room without even windows.

Open the door and ventilate it a little. Uncle has started to cook supper.

The ingredients are all processed ingredients, and there is no need to change the knife. I went to wash and put in a basin of water. After boiling, I threw all the ingredients in and cooked.

The mist rose from the pot, and the three of them had a little red face.

With food, Han Dagou's mouth immediately improved a lot. After praising his uncle for being serious and willing to work, he began to praise Takahashi's talent. When he saw him at first, he was sure that he was not a thing in the pool.

There was a bottle of sake lying at the bottom of the plastic bag. Han Dagou took it out, took off the cap, and poured a lot of it on his head. "This Japanese wine is so boring, it's better to have Erguotou."

The uncle snatched the bottle and drank all the rest. His face turned redder as he stopped saying a word.

Maybe it was because of drinking, or maybe it was because of his nature. Han Bugou began to ask this and that. Ask his uncle which company he worked in, what game did Takahashi play, and how did he make money?

The uncle didn't want to tell Han Dagou where he worked. He held it in for a long time and said, "I don't know how to pronounce the name of our company, I just know it."

"You... Listen to me, learn more knowledge and be uneducated to kill people. Don't be deceived by the time you are cheated and help others count money."

The uncle nodded. He felt that if he was a little smarter, he would not have anything to do with Han Dagou.

Compared to the past, I had a long meal today.

After dinner, Han Dagou patted his butt and ran away. Takahashi and uncle cleaned up the mess and cleaned the tableware.

"Let's rent a house." Uncle wrote in an old newspaper with a pencil tip.
Chapter completed!
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