Regardless of whether it is reliable or not, Trump is at least very efficient. In a few days, he decided to cooperate with the platform. Perhaps because he looks confident and is very good at fooling around, the conditions are pretty good. The platform specially brought in a representative to coordinate matters and everything started to get on track.

"We need a bigger studio," Trump began his next plan. "I'm already recruiting people, business and later stages, and the platform has configured a small team, and now I have to find an assistant for Sce. After all, you are not very proficient in earth culture, and I can't watch you at any time."

When he heard that he wanted to find an assistant for her, Sis's eyes lit up.

Assistant, you can have one more person to tear the packaging bags for her, and she will eat faster.

After the studio was completed, Trump auditioned dozens of assistant candidates and then interviewed one by one.

Because he is offered a good condition and the people who come to the interview are naturally good, but the recruitment of people not only depends on their abilities and resumes, but also on their abilities.

After the first interviewer came in, Durkham took care of his golden bangs and asked with a mysterious and gentle smile: "Do you think I am noble?"

Interviewer: puff puff puff puff...

Trump frowned slightly. This cannot be done, IQ and EQ are not enough.

Next!

"Do you think I'm very elegant?"

Interviewer:…???

This is not OK, he is slow to react.

Next!

...

When it was Ouyang Xiaoxiao's turn, there were only a few interviewers left.

Some time ago, because of a broken heart, she was unwilling to continue working with her ex-boyfriend, so she quit her job and left after settlement.

As a result, it was difficult to find a job. After more than two months, she couldn't find a suitable one. Today, she didn't have much hope. After all, the treatment conditions are very attractive and the competition is fierce.

If she had seen the interviewer look like she would have been so angry that she could not help but laugh, but now, she has no mood to laugh, after all, she would not even be able to pay the rent immediately.

"Do you think I'm noble and elegant?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, what does it mean?

Are you testing her whether she dares to tell the truth?

As a qualified social animal, Ouyang Xiaoxiao decided to close her eyes and whisper, "Yes, you are noble and elegant."

Trump: "Okay, I'll come to work tomorrow."

What?

Ouyang Xiaoxiao thought she had heard it wrong, so she could come to work? That's all??

I'm afraid there is something wrong with this company, right?

Will she have to pay a deposit and then deduct her ID card later?

When she went to work the next day, she found that the studio was even stranger than she thought.

The interviewer was also the head of the studio. She was originally named Mr. Du, but in the end, everyone in the room had a surname Du, and finally she was called Brother Trump like Sis.

This guy is narcissistic, confident and strange, or a Mediterranean, which is strange enough.

Working meals are also weird.

Since she went to work, the chef named Yingxiao has been cooking in the kitchen.

She thought she could just eat some work meals, but she didn't expect that it would be full of dishes at noon!

Each dish is beautiful and looks great.

But most of them were given to their boss, the man named Du Gang. Brother Trump also said, "My father, you are still growing, you should eat more."

Yes, the boss is only eighteen years old, but he is the adoptive father of these people! Eighteen years old, my god!

The big black dog also has a special dining table. Everyone respects him very much and calls him Senior Brother!

Ouyang Xiaoxiao almost thought she had been admitted to a neurological hospital.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast officially began.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao’s job is very simple, she is to help hand over the product and help unpack when she tastes it.

"This is...well, it's called lemon chicken feet," Sce took the chicken feet, and someone helped unpack it. She was so happy today, "I'll eat it for you to see."

After this period of live broadcast, Sis has become familiar with it, and has gradually become a little bit wolf-like. He is no longer as reserved as he was at the beginning, and is becoming more and more comfortable as if he is at his own home.

She poured all a bag of chicken feet into her mouth, and her cheeks were bulging.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao's eyes were wide open on one side. This... this... this is really the first time she has seen her.

But before she could react, Sce "puff puff puff..." and spat out a long list of small bones like a machine gun and flew directly into the trash can.

"Well, it's quite delicious, but there's little meat, you all have to buy it!"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao:...

"The next one is a canned fish piece."

Just before Ouyang Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, Sis had quickly entered the next stage.

She pulled open the can, put a few pieces of fish into her mouth in three or five ounces, and chewed it lightly for a few more times.

PiuPiupiu…

Fish bones flew out of her mouth like darts.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao:...

She thought Sce was the most normal person, but now... may I ask, are you still a human?

She forgot everything she should have done, and she would just help tear the packaging and not introduce the product. She couldn't remember it, so she sold it casually all night.

...

Late at 11 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast ended.

Du Gang looked at the final data and felt quite satisfied. The sales volume of more than 800,000 yuan was calculated at 2%, and the income was 16,000 yuan.

This is the first day, and there has not been much operation yet, and the data still has a lot of room for growth.

After a little cleanup, Du Gang was also sleepy, although he did nothing this day.

Just as he was about to go home to sleep, Du Trump pulled him aside and whispered: "Sir, we want to take you to a place."

Seeing that he was mysterious, Du Gang couldn't help but frown.

Could it be that this guy wants to take him to wash his feet?

This doesn't work.

I just made some money and my deposit has not exceeded 50,000 yuan, so I was thinking about spending money? What kind of decent thing is this!

"Ahem, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"You'll know right away," Du Trump said, "just at 1109 upstairs."

Following Trump to the upper floor, the door of 1109 opened automatically, and Shis and Ying Xiao stood upright behind the door.

"Sir, please come in!"

What the hell is this?

Du Gang walked in confused and was stunned.

He was so familiar with the scene in front of him!

Although the layout is slightly different, the color, style, location, and even decorations on the wall are almost exactly the same as those of the previous home!

Du Gang was a little confused, and even felt a sense of time and space disorder.

It seemed like half a year ago, when I came home from school on weekends, my parents worked overtime in the company, and in the kitchen, I was cooking a pot of chicken soup forever.

"How did you... know?"

"My father, please forgive us for your own actions," explained Trump. "This is what we did as much as possible based on the layout of your room."

"My future room?"

"Yes," Du Trump said, "You have lived in such a room for more than a thousand years, and we think you should like this layout."

If you like it, how could he not like it?

Although everything changes, the house is no longer the house, and he is no longer the one he, the familiar layout carries a lot of memories, with his regrets and longing.

This...is a bit sensational.

"Sir, you can live here in the future," said Du Trump. "The house you rented was returned, and the three of us lived next door to protect your safety."

Du Gang nodded, pressing his emotions in his heart, not wanting to say too much,

"I understand, you guys go and rest, too." He said, "I want to be quiet alone."

After the siblings were driven out of the door, Sisi and Yingxiao were a little nervous.

"Brother Trump, do you think we are unhappy if we are taking the initiative to spend money indiscriminately?"

"No." Trump smiled mysteriously, "He just wanted to be quiet again."

"Who is Jingjing?"

"It should be his first lover." Du Trump said, "You have never experienced it, so you don't understand. First love is unforgettable. I heard from my second uncle that my father often mentions this quiet and often misses her throughout his life."

"Oh, so that's it!"

"Brother Trump, you know so much."

Looking at the eyes of his younger brother and sister, Duchamp smiled in his heart.

In this universe, no one understands his father better than him.
Chapter completed!