Volume 455 The Grocery Store Robbery

"On Wall Street, small companies are closing down every minute, and small companies are starting up every minute. There is no need to worry about renting houses here, and companies that can really rent such a large office."

"At least it has been working hard for 2-3 years. It is a mature company. I think you are young. Such a high rent is not a loss of several hundred dollars. You can think carefully about it."

Seeing such a caring real estate agent in this materialistic society, Qin couldn't help feeling a lot better, so he planned to say a few more words in response.

"Well, it's not expensive, and I can still afford it. I originally thought the monthly rent was 110,000 US dollars. At that time, I thought that my company would bite the bullet and expand several times..."

"I didn't expect it to be an annual rent, it would be too cheap... My accounting firm's current business volume is enough to bear it... It's okay, thank you for your kind reminder..."

'Cough cough cough cough...'

The so-called calmness hurts the most, and Qin Guan's critical attack directly left Smith with a piece of blood...

He was choked by the puff of smoke sucked into his lungs, and tremblingly asked words that made him collapse even more.

"How old are you?"

"22 years old, if you haven't had your birthday, you should be 21 if you don't count as your first birthday?..."

"Student? Just graduated?"

"Entrepreneurship at school..."

Smith felt that he had lived on dogs for more than 30 years. Originally, he was also the sales champion in Texas. After being transferred to the headquarters with great vigor and vitality, it took only two days for him to see what a blow is.

In fact, if an old salesman in New York came to make this order, he wouldn't even blink his eyelids. The young talents on Wall Street are as numerous as crucian carp in a river.

An exponential rise will instantly create a group of millionaires, and tomorrow a policy turmoil will turn countless rich into abject poverty.

People like Smith are people from the village who have just entered the city and are surprised when they have never seen anything.

The office of qc office is rented out!

The follow-up procedures are directly handed over to WeWork, while the decoration of the office can be handed over to Cong Nianwei with full authority.

The beauty of the world that integrates a gallery and a design studio. It has achieved gratifying results in the design and construction of small houses. The power of a mom-and-pop store is quite powerful in the early stage of business, no matter which country it is in.

Recently, Qin Guan didn't want Cong Nianwei to go out more. With a new job, she could stay at school and at home for a few weeks without leaving home.

It is really that the United States is too uneasy after entering May.

In March, for ordinary people, the Iraq War, which was originally thought to be a mouthpiece, was finally at war. It was said to be a joint operation of countries from all over the world, but the largest number of soldiers sent to the battlefield were native American soldiers.

There were so many indignant voices of opposition at an Oscar awards ceremony that was purely for entertainment, let alone the reactions of people from all walks of life and those related to it.

Since the start of the President's brain-twitching behavior, anti-war demonstrations across the United States have been ignited like a prairie fire.

As time progresses, Memorial Day is getting closer and closer, and it keeps reminding me of the sadness brought about by war.

In the city hall, there are a few lonely figures lined up at the windows of the Veteran's Relief Fund, but outside these window halls, there are crowds of people.

Some peace-loving anti-war groups have long stood at this commemorative site that represents the pain and reflection of the United States.

Propaganda slogans such as "against war" and "stop stupid war" in their hands were firmly held in their hands.

Those half-finished floats that were rehearsed on the street for the anniversary slowly drove past them, adding some irony to this scene.

Franklin walked out of the city hall with a somewhat empty gaze. He was still wearing a light gray-green camouflage uniform, and the military atmosphere was still deeply reflected on him.

If it wasn't for everyone seeing the empty cuffs, it would be unavoidable to say admiration, this is a heroic young man.

It's a pity that the war is so cruel. Franklin walked out of the door with his disability pension behind his backpack, and these banknotes full of copper smell were not enough for him to spend the rest of his life comfortably.

He glanced subconsciously, and there were more and more figures gathered at the door, as if thinking of something, he shook the backpack in his hand and squeezed out of the crowd.

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It was another very ordinary night in New York City. Qin Guan, who was still in the apartment, looked at the back of the busy man in the kitchen warmly as usual.

If you ignore the group of people in the apartment building who have nothing to do with the autumn wind, this evening can be called perfect.

Suddenly, in the quiet street, there was a violent sound of glass breaking, and Joseph, who poked his head out of curiosity, yelled excitedly: "fuck!"

The glass of the grocery store at the corner of the street was smashed forcefully from the outside, and a few black boys were breaking in, planning to search for everything that could be moved and sold inside.

"Have these members of the black district gone crazy? Dare to come here to grab things? Isn't he afraid that he will be invited to drink tea by the New York Police Department in minutes?"

Several neighbors in the house crowded to the window of Qin Guan's house one after another, discussing each other's experience while looking at the crime scene on the street.

"At this time, shouldn't we call the police?"

'Dididididididi...' The automatic alarm system of the grocery store rang as soon as Qin Guan finished speaking.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the grocery store who lived in the opposite block spent a lot of money to install an alarm system. Just after discussing this, they saw the owner holding a long barrel from the window and ran out of the house. .

"You little bastards!"

'boom'

Accompanied by the scolding sound was the gunshot in his hand, and several black people in the shop, seeing the other party coming, grabbed the few small change left in the smashed cash register, and disappeared without looking back. In the darkness.

Some obese bosses gave up after only a few steps with their guns in hand.

"God! My shop!" Turning around, he howled at the door of the smashed shop.

"These goddamn New York police are all tm trash, how long has it been, and not a single police car has come..."

"I'm going to complain, damn, what kind of dogs have been raised with taxpayers' money!"

The owner of the grocery store downstairs was full of snot and tears, while Qin Guan in the room had a puzzled expression on his face.

"Well, you said that usually even if the alarm system of a car goes off by mistake, a patrol car will come here to check in less than three minutes."

"Such a big thing happened today, why is the street still quiet..." (To be continued.)

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