Four pounds an hour.

It's 37.48 cents an hour.

That is to say, if you work for an hour, you can buy seven bags of white bread and still have 15 pence left. In addition, you can even buy another penny with your existing one.

if it is not enough to buy a bottle of water...

the extra and less than 1p must come from the world's malice towards the baby.

Originally, I came to ask Tang Bing which district of London has the worst security. Although I was a little moved to hear that he happened to have a chance to work part-time, I still tried not to make trouble for others when I was still facing the crisis.

I couldn't resist the temptation of making 4 pounds an hour.

"Have you ever worked in China before

Because there was no one in the morning anyway, he left his post temporarily. Tang Bing, with his ponytail swinging, walked towards the back of the supermarket.

"If the holiday internship is included, I worked in the hospital for a day."

Tang Bing suddenly asked about this, remembering that he used to earn thousands of dollars an hour, but now he can't resist the temptation of 4 pounds. Fang ran bit the bread and replied sadly.

"Schoolmaster, what kind of practice do you have to study computer to go to the hospital, but forget it."

Hearing Fang Ran's reply, Tang Bing looked at him strangely, then pointed to a door with employee management in front of her, and explained to Fang ran:

"although Mrs. Isis is serious and careful, she is very good. You can go in a moment, and don't be nervous."

After that, Tang Bing planned to go inside. Seeing her so energetic, she immediately grabbed her and asked with a little sweat:

"wait, stop and stop. I don't need to show something like my passport to work in a foreign country?"

"Ah... That..."

hearing Fang ran mention this, Tang Bing's face suddenly showed a big expression, and then showed a whisper like expression and said to him in a low voice:

"actually, if you have studied in the UK for less than six months, you are not allowed to work, but because Mrs. Isis is my host, so strictly speaking You and I have come to the supermarket to help, and the hourly salary is a little lower than the normal wage. "

"But that is to say, there is no need for any passport, student ID certificate proof?"

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Although she was relieved to hear such an explanation, she looked at Tang Bing's "plan through" expression on her face, and deliberately sent out a cute voice line of young teeth. She was optimistic and optimistic about the girl, and she was a little speechless at the same time.

Although it seems that you don't have to ask yourself to take out your ID card, you just sigh when you think of your English:

"but my English..."

"Ann, ANN, senior students, everyone's spoken English will be jammed when they just arrive abroad."

"I am the one who depends on foreign languages I'll teach you a few common greetings. Come on, let's try some simple oral dialogue in English first

Did not wait for Fang ran to finish, looking at him or some worried appearance, for his own evening happiness, Tang Bing full of confidence patted his chest to give him a ticket.

Then five minutes later...

"have a break down... Fall apart... Go to pieces... Sb's heart crumples..."

Tang Bing knelt down in the corner of the wall with one hand, his eyes wide open, and he began to doubt his life. Fang ran started to sweat, and he tentatively called out:

"that, Tang Bing Xuemei

“wreck! wreck! Devastating! Schoolmaster, your spoken English on the construction site is just like destroying the withered and decaying. At the same time, you still have the smell of half cooked big dregs mixed with pickles

did not wait for him to finish his speech, and he saw almost full confidence in the last seconds.

"Well, that English I really mean, Xuemei, what do you mean by those words just now?"

Almost after asking about this sentence, Fang ran saw that the real school girl in front of her was defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her eyes holding her knees in her hands lost her luster and she replied:

"in fact, they all mean the same thing. In Translation, they are probably...

" their mentality has collapsed. "

Fang ran: "do you want to be so direct and stab my fragile heart...

in just five minutes, I felt Fang Ran's poor Chinglish to my grandmother's house. Tang Bing broke down and jumped in front of him, shaking his shoulder and yelled:" senior student, your level of site English like junior high school graduation really depends on your own reality Do you want to go to Beijing to study hard? "Compared with the usual crazy shaking of her old brother's milk sucking strength, the little girl's wrist has no strength at all. It's not painful, but let Fang ran feel a little guilty about the identity of Jing University son. She moves her eyes away and scratches her cheek with her fingertips.

"Well, if you want to rely on your own strength... It must be your own strength...

" then why is your English so bad! "

"Keke... That schoolgirl, you see, after all, I'm a computer learner..."

"schoolmaster, you're throwing away the pot! Then programming in English, you should not be better in English? I know that even those who study civil engineering are better than you

"Er... This..."

it's true that Tang Bing, who even has the strength to eat milk, finds that he can't shake the front of him after he cries out that he is very thin. Instead, he covers his face with a small, tired, panting voice.

"Ah... It's over. Even Mrs. Isis can't have a person who can't even have a normal conversation to work with... Now I'll have to work overtime at night... No! I can't give up for rent remission... "

" that schoolgirl, why don't we try first? In case Mrs. Isis happens to have a phone call and doesn't have time to ask me more. "

Listening to her fragmentary reading, she always felt that her younger sister had been very hardworking, which made Fang ran recall his usual lazy form. She felt ashamed and felt sorry for the temptation.

"How could there be such a good thing? Forget it. Anyway, I'm going to go in with you. Anyway, you should remember not to talk much. Just let Mrs. Isis think you are a shy and introverted boy who doesn't like talking."

He sighed helplessly and rubbed his face vigorously. Tang Bing still looked at Fang ran and laughed sweetly and energetically:

"but thank you, senior student, willing to help me. After all, most people don't like the salary of 4 pounds at this time."

"Cough, no... nothing."

Fang has not resisted the temptation of 4 pounds per hour.

"Let's go in, schoolmaster. Don't worry. I'll help you out."

In front of seeing Tang Bing push the door, she smiles to herself, Fang ran Leng is stunned, then she laughs slightly, and then knocks in with her.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Mrs. Isis."

as soon as I entered the room, there was a room full of all kinds of forms and folders. Behind the desk was a British woman with white hair and glasses. She looked a little fat and wrinkled around her eyes. She looked serious but kind.

"Oh, good morning, my girl. What's the matter? What can I do for you?"

"I want to tell you that I have found a senior in my school in China, and he is willing to come to the supermarket for help these days."

And with Tang Bing behind, Fang ran looked at her fluent spoken language and the way she talked with people. It was as dazzling as her impression of sunshine.

You speak English really well...

"Oh, dear, do you really find someone who is willing to help?"

Hearing Tang Bing's words, Mrs. Isis, with a management sign on her chest, rose in surprise and asked with a smile:

"do you think he is from the same university as you are from China?"

"Yes, he stayed in London for a few days because of the competition. This is his student information in the educational administration system of our school."

After seeing Fang ran, Tang Bing explained the pronunciation standard to Mrs. Isis, and took out the mobile phone to show her.

"En... En, precisely."

after a confirmed look, Mrs. Isis said with a smile:

"young boy, welcome to London. I need to ask you a few points before working..."

I saw her eyes looking at herself. To be honest, Fang ran was slightly ashamed of what she didn't understand at the beginning and back, and then she looked at Tang Bing At the moment when he was nervous about whether he could pass, the phone rang suddenly.

"Well?"

Looking at her mobile phone unexpectedly, after confirming the call information, it seemed to be a very important thing. Mrs. Isis walked briskly.

"I'm sorry, young man, I suddenly have something to deal with. Let the girl next to you tell you about work. Remember that your working time is 5:00 p.m. and remember, it's 5:00 p.m."

After a brief explanation, he specially emphasized the brisk departure after the time, leaving behind two people in the staff management room.

"Schoolmaster, have you... Your mouth been open in the temple?" Unbelievable as like as two peas said,

looked adorable and asked, and frankly, Fang ran himself stunned, and also answered with an inscrutable tone of mind.

"Well... No, not long ago, someone asked me if my luck had been driving in the excrement..."They both looked at each other, but they couldn't believe it. It happened that Mrs. Isis had a phone call and was anxious to go out to deal with it, so they didn't "ask" carefully.

All of a sudden, he felt a strong European spirit. Tang Bing was very tangled and speechless and asked in silence:

"schoolmaster, are you always so lucky?"

Fang ran was stunned by this question, and then he carefully recalled his recent experience. It seems that he has been...

"recently, it seems that I have been lucky all the time...

although the good and the bad are all the same...

Tang · suddenly has no expression. Bing: stare ~

" well, Xuemei, what's the matter with you? "

Seeing that she suddenly lost the motivation of "happy", Fang ran asked carefully.

And then see Tang Bing face gray black line of the side of the head, heart like a dead gray tone complex.

"I hate two kinds of people most in my life, one is the seal, the other is the emperor of Europe."

Fang ran: "Xuemei, I smell a strong smell of non chieftain from your words. Is that my illusion...

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