Chapter 668 Find a job

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ling'er nodded heavily. After rectifying everything, Ye Fan set out alone.

However, the process of finding a job was not as smooth as he thought. It is now a legal society. Although Persia is still in a relatively backward stage, its awareness of the rule of law has begun to increase.

For a person like Ye Fan who does not have an ID card, he is undoubtedly a kind of black household. If any boss is willing to hire him and is investigated, he will be subject to legal responsibility.

This made Ye Fan very distressed. When he brought Ling'er to Persia, he didn't expect this. He didn't expect it to be a problem now.

I searched for this for an afternoon, but I still found nothing. Just when Ye Fan was almost disappointed, a man patted his shoulder. This was a strong man. His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were sincere, his skin was dark, and he looked like an honest man. Ye Fan didn't understand why he patted his shoulder and looked up at him.

"Are you Asian? I am also an Asian... I am also a black householder and I don't have an ID card, but the boss here took me in and asked me to move rice bags here. Although the salary is not high, life is enough. If you move more every day, you will have extra income. Brother, do you want to try it?"

Maybe because he had been in Persia for a long time, the man was a little bad when speaking Chinese, but Ye Fan didn't notice this now. He only paid attention to the fact that he could find a job and earn a fortune, so he nodded quickly.

Seeing Ye Fan agreeing, the man was very happy and introduced him to his boss. Although the boss's eyes flashed in his time, it seemed to be quite qualified in general. So Ye Fan signed a contract with him and gave him 150 Persian coins and 150 Persian coins a day, which is equivalent to about 100 yuan.

This stipulates that Ye Fan has to carry 100 rice bags a day. Of course, if Ye Fan carries too much, he will also give him an extra income, giving him one Persian currency for each rice bag.

So Ye Fan's first job started, and looked at the time. He found that it was already four o'clock, but their money had been spent, so Ye Fan planned to carry another hour of rice bag here. He would do his best to carry it in this hour, and carry as much as he could, because this money determines his and Ling'er's dinner.

So Ye Fan used all his strength. He had excellent physical fitness and had been training in the army for so long, carrying rice bags was a tiny little thing for him. So Ye Fan carried six bags of rice directly and sent it to the car. It took only two minutes in front and back. He won the attention of everyone with such physical strength.

The boss was not optimistic about Ye Fan before, but now he ran to Ye Fan with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, you're very good. Let's do this. If you can carry more than 300 meters tomorrow, you will do three times their work. In addition to the rice bags you carry, I will give you an additional 150 Persian coins."

The boss spoke happily, but Ye Fan was unmoved. In fact, he was calculating in his heart how much money he could get in a day.

According to the fact that if he can carry 100 bags of rice a day, he will carry 300 meters, that is 350 Persian coins. If the boss rewards him with 150 Persian coins, that is 500 Persian coins. Five hundred Persian coins can be worth about 350 yuan, which is already a very good income. Ye Fan nodded. Anyway, 300 rice bags are nothing to him.

The boss was naturally very happy to see him agreeing. In this short hour, Ye Fan moved two hundred bags of rice at this speed, which attracted everyone's applause. If this were in China, it would not be enough.

It is really small and exquisite in Persian life, so a hundred kilograms of rice is a huge difficulty for them.

After get off work, Ye Fan took the money and prepared to go to the vegetable market to buy some food for Ling'er. He was not ruthless when he arrived at the vegetable market. Anyway, he had the ability to make money now, so he bought pork ribs, chicken wings and eggplant.

For those novel fruits, such as dragon fruit and rambutan, Ye Fan was not ruthless, so he bought one or two kilograms each, and then he walked back with a lot of things. He opened the door and found that Ling'er was still immersed in watching TV and couldn't extricate himself.

"Ling'er, I'm back, don't listen anymore. I'll be tired of hearing it all afternoon, so let's take a break. I bought you fruits. You must have never eaten these before. I'll peel you, you can eat them here, I'll cook."

Ye Fan said as he walked into the kitchen, cut the dragon fruit into pieces and placed it on a plate, and handed it out to Ling'er.

Ling'er was very curious about the name of the dragon fruit that Ye Fan mentioned. Why is the dragon fruit called the dragon fruit? Is it still a little scared when she picked up the first piece of fruit, but when the first piece of fruit was eaten into her mouth, the fear disappeared at that moment.

Because the fragrance of dragon fruit filled her taste buds, it was the first time she had eaten such sweet and delicious food. Looking at the satisfied expression on her face, Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

Then he put a plate of dragon fruit in front of Ling'er, then turned around and went to the kitchen, took out the rambutan, peeled it and placed it on the plate, but he didn't tell Ling'er halfway, so Ling'er thought that the thing the eldest brother had put on was still dragon fruit, but after eating it halfway, he found that the taste of a fruit was completely different from that of dragon fruit.

If the taste of dragon fruit surprises Ling'er, then this thing makes Ling'er feel extremely satisfied. It has a lot of moisture and is sweeter than dragon fruit.

After eating here, Ling'er felt a little moved. She felt that she was trapped in a small fishing village and missed a lot of delicious food in the world. This was because the eldest brother bought her two fruits, which made her so surprised. Ling'er would have surprises in the future.

Satisfied with her eating fruits, she suddenly thought that the elder brother would go to the kitchen to cook as soon as he came back, and he had never touched these things in the middle. Ling'er slapped her mouth a little, controlling her desire to continue eating. She was about to leave these things for the elder brother.

So when Ye Fan walked out, he found that the things on the plate had not been finished. "What's wrong? They didn't suit their appetite. Didn't you say it was delicious just now?" Ye Fan looked at Ling'er with some confusion.
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