Hong Kong Island Comic Master

Chapter 444 Daily life in Shekou

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The ringing sound coming from the factory area made Sheng Zhong, who was drawing, frown and his hands tremble.

As a result, the pen tip slipped and made a mark on the paper!

"Gan!"

Seeing this result, Sheng Zhong was so depressed that he wanted to curse. This painting was ruined and he had to paint it again!

Sheng Zhong is from Shancheng. After graduating from technical secondary school last year, he refused the job arranged by the school and came south to Shekou, where he joined Suzaku Animation. After three months of internship, he became an original painter.

I have to say that his family, teachers, and classmates did not agree with his decision at the time. He gave up his good job in the TV station and insisted on going south. What was he doing?

And when Sheng Zhong sent home his first month's salary, they immediately stopped saying anything.

Sheng Zhong's salary in one month is more than his parents' salary in a year. What else can be said?

However, what his parents didn't know was that Sheng Zhong was able to earn so much money at a high price.

Sheng Zhong experienced the blessing of 20 996 years ahead of schedule. He is so lucky!

Of course, although Sheng Zhong scolded him a lot on weekdays, when he saw his salary slip, all his complaints were muted.

In fact, whether in the past or now, young people are not unwilling to work overtime. As long as they are given enough money, they can work overtime until their boss goes bankrupt!

"Sheng Zhong, stop painting, eat first and go!"

Just when Sheng Zhong was thinking about whether he should paint again now, his colleague Jin Chunping came to him quietly and whispered.

"This is the time when there are many people! Why don't you wait a while?"

"There are tens of thousands of people in our park. When do you have to wait to go?"

Jin Chunping directly pulled Sheng Zhong up and walked out of the house.

"Oh, don't pull, don't pull, I'll go by myself!"

Just like that, a few minutes later, the two people walked out of the company.

Since the animation company is located in an industrial park, the company also arranges employee meals in the park's large canteen. They do it together. The company only needs to pay the park every month, which saves a lot of costs.

However, this resulted in that when the two of them came to the dining hall, they saw a huge crowd of people. It was difficult to even get in, let alone grab a meal!

"Forget it, let's go out to eat!"

Seeing this scene, Jin Chunping said helplessly.

"No, let's squeeze in a little bit, right?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll treat you!"

Jin Chunping knew that Sheng Zhong was worried about money, so he took the initiative to speak.

"This is not a matter of asking or not..."

"Don't talk so much, just follow me!"

Jin Chunping knew that Sheng Zhong would still get entangled if he continued talking, so he couldn't help but put his arm around Sheng Zhong's shoulders and walked out.

As the number of people in Shekou Industrial Zone increases, it also boosts the surrounding economy in disguise.

When the two walked out of the gate of Shekou Industrial Zone, small traders had already crowded the entire street.

The wisdom of working people is infinite. As long as you open a hole for them, they will look for opportunities to make money on their own.

"There are actually noodles with soybean paste? Let's eat this today, right?"

Seeing a new stall not far away with the words "Beijing Zhajiang Noodles" written on it, Jin Chunping felt greedy in his stomach.

As an old Beijing native, having been in the south for so long really made him miss the taste of his hometown.

"Fine!"

Although Sheng Zhong didn't like to eat very much, but seeing that Jin Chunping wanted to eat so much, he had no intention of disobeying Jin Chunping.

"Boss, your noodles are quite authentic!"

Not long after, the two of them sat on the matzha with a bowl each, and Jin Chunping praised the stall owner.

"Thank you, you know what you're selling!"

The boss was busy downstairs and took the time to greet Jin Chunping with a smile. "It's too exaggerated. He didn't even take a bite of the noodles and he said it was authentic!"

Sheng Zhong heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, you don't understand, right? Zhajiang noodles are all about being chewy and smooth, and the sauce is rich. You can tell it's strong just by looking at it, and the sauce is rich and tangy, and smells very fragrant. So you know it’s authentic without eating it!”

Jin Chunping was really good at saying this, and Li Wannian was stunned by what he said.

"Expert, comrade, are you also from the capital?"

The boss was also attracted by Jin Chunping's words and started chatting.

"Yes, boss, where are you from?"

"I'm from Dashilar!"

"Oh, I'm from Qianmen Street! What a coincidence!"

For a moment, the two of them actually came to Qianli to recognize their relatives, which made Sheng Zhong beside them confused.

Fortunately, he didn't speak slowly, and kept showing off his face while listening to the two of them chatting.

To be honest, he really doesn't like eating this fried noodles. Compared to fried noodles, he prefers their small noodles or dandan noodles.

However, after working all morning, I was so hungry that I couldn't care less about it and ate with big mouthfuls.

"Beep! Beep!"

Just as the two were showing off, a car drove over from a distance.

Having stayed in Shekou for a long time, Sheng Zhong has much more knowledge than most mainlanders. For ordinary mainlanders, a Santana is already a high-end and extremely high-end car, but the Mercedes-Benz in front of him is even more expensive than most mainlanders. Santana is a car several times more expensive!

"Hey, who is this? Is this a big deal?"

Jin Chunping also noticed this, looking at the car struggling to pass through the small merchants and hawkers, he sighed with a bit of envy.

"No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with us!"

Sheng Zhong didn't bother to pay any more attention, but put the bowls and chopsticks on the table with a "snap".

"Damn it, why did you eat so fast?"

Looking at the empty bowl, Jin Chunping was stunned.

"You are chatting there and sighing, how can you get up quickly?"

"You...wait for me, wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

As a result, Jin Chunping had to speed up his pace and started eating noodles crazily.

About ten minutes later, the two returned to the park.

There is only one hour to eat, which is very precious for two people.

"Really, why are you eating so fast? I haven't even tasted the taste of my hometown!"

"Then you can have another bowl!"

"Forget it, next time!"

A bowl of noodles costs one yuan. To be honest, if this price were placed in the capital, people would be scolded!

The problem here is Shekou. When you earn more, you also spend more. Even if everyone's wages can support it, it is difficult for them to accept such prices!

After all, they have no idea how long they can earn such a salary!

"Hey, how come this car is parked downstairs of our company?"

The two people who were chatting suddenly found that the Mercedes-Benz car they had just discussed was parked safely downstairs in their company, and they suddenly became nervous.

The reason why I'm nervous is because if a big shot like this comes to my door, usually it means that my workload will skyrocket.

"No, my mission today is far from complete!"

Sheng Zhong shouted in his heart.

(End of this chapter)