"Brother Peng, don't make fun of me!" Chen Zihang was amused by Wu Peng's statement.

Wu Peng was serious, picked up the security helmet beside him and put it on his head, closed his legs and stood attentively, "Our Chinese Security Team, carry it up and snatch it, it's a soldier!"

"Brother Peng, it seems that you have been a soldier?" Meng Fei asked curiously.

Wu Peng replied awkwardly, "No, Brother Peng dropped out of school before he finished high school. He used to be an urban management officer, but later he came here to be a security guard by someone. After the captain retired, I became the captain."

"Oh..." Everyone was quite disappointed with this answer.

Wu Peng said, "Come on, you put on your clothes first, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with it first."

Everyone took off their clothes and put on the security guard's professional uniform. The few people looked at each other and laughed for a moment.

"Xiao Fei, you're so funny!"

"Stop talking about me, you are not the same, you are like a fool!"

"Look, Xiaopang is the most promising and looks the most like a security guard!"

While the few people were talking, Wu Peng took away all the clothes of the people and put them in the cabinet and locked them up.

Meng Fei said in surprise, "Brother Peng, what are you doing? Why lock our clothes?"

"This is your coach's order. I'm afraid you will take your clothes to the second-hand salted fish market to sell them for money." Wu Peng explained the reason, and Mengfei was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "It's so cruel! He won't give him any way to live!"

The clothes worn by several people are pretty good, especially those from him and Chen Zihang. They can be exchanged for at least one or two thousand yuan when they sell them for second-hand products. Now the idea of ​​using clothes to exchange for money has been shattered.

"Come with me!" Wu Peng brought everyone to the east entrance, which is where he came.

At this time, a car was parked at the door, and a female driver with heavy makeup was driving. She poked her head out and said, "Brother, let's have a convenient way, open the door!"

"No! No! No one in this community must register when entering the community!" Wu Peng said righteously.

The female driver was indeed not from this community, so she had to get off the car and register and then drive in.

"Brother Peng, how do you know that she is not from this community?" Chen Zihang was puzzled. He didn't know how many people there were in this community, and Wu Peng could not remember the names of all the owners.

Wu Peng said, "Of course it's based on experience."

"experience?"

After the female driver entered, before the gate of the access control system was put down, a young man rushed over with a donkey.

"What are you doing? Register!" Wu Peng scolded.

"Silly!" The young man cursed and drove in without looking back.

Wu Peng said, "See, this is the owner of our community."

Chen Zihang was shocked. Is this community really the average person in Zu'an?

"Brother Peng, smoke!" Meng Fei handed over a soft Chinese stick. Wu Peng was not polite, so he took it and held it in his mouth and said, "Thank you!"

After taking a deep breath, Wu Peng lowered his head and smiled obscenely, "Actually, I recognize that female driver. When I went to the massage parlor a few days ago, I ordered her clock."

Chen Zihang:...

Jin Xiaopang:...

Mengfei:...

Tang Yi:...

Wu Doudou:...

Wu Peng beautifully spit out a smoke ring and then said, "Don't think that security guards are easy to do, there are many tricks! From today on, you will take turns to be responsible for the security situation at this entrance. You will also send someone to surf the community every two hours to strictly prevent small advertisements and steal electric cars."

"You have to learn more from Brother Peng." Meng Fei kept flattering, wanting to borrow money from Wu Peng when the relationship was good.

"Ahem, that's it... Brother Peng, how do we calculate our salary?" Chen Zihang asked boldly, after all, there was no penny in his pockets for a few people.

"One hundred a day, wages are paid daily."

Tang Yi frowned and said, "One hundred yuan, this is too little, right?" You know, the prices in Hangzhou are much more expensive than Wencheng. I really don't know how to live by 100 yuan a day.

"Don't worry, the security guard's job is a guaranteed accommodation, and a hundred yuan is enough for you to spend. You should know that when I first came here a few years ago, it was only 1,500 a month.

Oh, it’s getting late, I’ll take you to the cafeteria for dinner.”

Just so happened that the few people were hungry and didn't eat anything in the car. Then they followed Wu Peng's butt to the cafeteria.

It is said to be a canteen, but it is actually a fast food shop opened in the community. It only has a cooperative relationship with the property company, so it can be provided for free for staff.

Jin Xiaopang was so hungry that he held the plate and said to the cooking aunt, "Give me a lion head, braised pork, crucian carp, and..."

Wu Peng hurriedly said, "Where are you ordering food? Our working meals are only one meat and two vegetables. If you want to eat good food, you have to add more money."

"Ah?" Jin Xiaopang was stunned. Is it a luxury to have a full meal?

"Forget it, today I will treat you as Brother Peng. Order whatever you want." Wu Peng couldn't bear it when he looked at Jin Xiaopang's appearance, so he decided to be generous.

"Brother Xie Peng!" Jin Xiaopang smiled and followed Chen Zihang and started ordering dishes.

When Jin Xiaopang took the first bite, he frowned. This salt is worthless? It’s so salty.

Then I tried the second dish. It seemed that the chef forgot to add salt, and the taste could fade out.

Chen Zihang felt the same after tasting it. No wonder it was the peak period of dining and there were not many people in the store.

"I began to miss the food made by the aunt at the base." Jin Xiaopang sighed lightly, and everyone nodded with deep understanding.

Even if the food is bad and you are hungry, each person will eat more or less, otherwise you will really have to stand guard when you are hungry in the afternoon.

After Wu Peng checked the bill, the few people returned to the security booth. After explaining some matters, they left leisurely.

The arrival of Chen Zihang and others greatly reduced his pressure, and his life in salted fish can become even more salty.

afternoon.

Several people formally took up their posts and registered suspicious people, and had to stroll around the community from time to time.

"Are you a new security guard? Why do you look so much like that...who is there?" a seventeen-year-old boy asked curiously.

"Mr. Chen?" Chen Zihangdao.

"Yes! It's him! Not only a big anchor, but also a singer, and a professional contestant!" said the young man excitedly.

"Let's look like him? My friends say I look like him." Chen Zihang smiled awkwardly, and the boy nodded. "That's right, how could someone Chen be a security guard?" After saying that, he looked at Chen Zihang with disgust and left.

Meng Fei, who was watching the surveillance camera in the security booth, heard the voices of the two talking and ran out and said, "Zihang, why don't you admit it?"

"Do you think being a security guard is a very honorable thing?" Chen Zihang asked with a wry smile.

"At least I can borrow money! I'm so fed up with the food in the cafeteria." Meng Fei sighed. When did he be so down and out?

"I can't speak out, and I won't admit my identity." Chen Zihang shook his head. His self-esteem did not allow him to do that. Besides, if he did this, it would go against Mengying's original intention of trying to sharpen her and others.

Even if you make money, you have to make money through legal channels, rather than borrowing money.
Chapter completed!