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Chapter 59

When Zhang Zebin's three infinite roommates saw that Chen Hui was confidently saying that he would kick Zhang Lang's leg and guessed that Chen Hui had any magic weapon to win, he did not continue to ask in depth. Anyway, his three will be the audience tomorrow.

Zhang Zebin's home is made of pottery. In order to allow Chen Hui to quickly arrange internships for students who have no jobs, he directly took out more than a dozen jobs and gave students in the class who usually like to skip classes and have poor professional studies, he also had to pay generous rewards to reduce the pressure on his job.

"Thanks."

Chen Hui understood that Zhang Zebin was helping him solve his problems. As expected, he was still in a trench with a deep brotherhood. He usually skipped classes and answered him so hard that he deceived the teacher, but finally received a reward.

"If we brothers say this, you'll be polite."

Zhang Zebin waved carelessly: "The ceramic factory just needs to recruit people, and it is not difficult to work. My father said that I will take over the ceramic factory in the future. Now I will take the opportunity to cultivate my own team. All my classmates are aware of it. Even if their restoration ability is limited, after all, three years of learning have a wide range of knowledge and it is still great to not repair and draw pictures."

"The most important thing is that you have solved a lot of trouble for Chen Hui."

Hu Lu shook his huge head, and smirked at Chen Hui with a strange smile.

"What does it mean?"

Chen Hui was confused about it.

"Zebin helped you choose the most ignorant and the lowest-ranking group of people. The next ones are all real talents and knowledgeable. If you use them well, you will never lose the person who recommends you."

Wang Dabao narrowed his little turtle eyes and gave an explanation schemingly.

"Wang Dabao, Hu Lu, have you two found an internship unit?"

Chen Hui asked with concern.

"Of course...nothing."

Hu Lu shook his big head like a gourd and replied shamelessly, his answer was very open, as if it was natural to find a job, but it was abnormal to find a job.

"I'm also... choosing. Looking for a job is like finding a woman. You always have to choose a good choice, otherwise wouldn't you suffer a lot."

Wang Dabao scratched his head, his eyes were blurred, and he drooled as soon as he said it, but he answered calmly, never forgetting to put gilds on his face, as if he didn't have to worry about not being able to find a job.

"Then I must not worry about you two."

Chen Hui nodded in a pretentious manner and said loudly.

"Ahem..." Hu Lu's head tilted and almost fell down, and said bitterly: "Brother Chen Hui, you can't stand by death. Whether we can get a diploma depends entirely on you. You can accept us both."

"Yes, if we, as your roommates, can't find a good job, what others will think of you and will poke your backbone."

Wang Dabao also hurriedly swallowed his saliva and joined the battle group that convinced Chen Hui. Zhang Zebin was holding his arms and watching the two roommates begging hard, and resisted the laughter.

"I don't care what others say about me." Chen Hui was unmoved at all and greeted Zebin: "Don't your ceramic factory need to transport coal burners? Just take these two buddies away. I think boiler burning is very suitable for them."

“It’s just tailor-made.”

Zhang Zebi rubbed his smooth chin with a thoughtful look, and agreed with Chen Hui's proposal very decisively: "The people who just recommended to work in a ceramic factory can study better than you two. Are you two embarrassed to say that others have weak abilities?"

"You two are bullying people together, Dabao, why do you think we have such a miserable life? The two guys are so heartless. Who can we ask for to reason?"

Hu Lu sighed to the sky, his big head shaking in the wind, and his sad and entangled look was like an abandoned woman who was complaining in pain and condemning her husband who was romantic and happy outside.

"Let's go take a shower with my soap, and then when we arrived at the bathhouse, we comforted each other. What do you think?"

Wang Dabao looked at Hu Lu with his little eyes, smiling and joking.

"You're thinking too much."

Hu Lu's head turned aside and saw Chen Hui and Zhang Zebin squatting on the ground, they both laughed and said with a silly smile: "Chen Hui, please give me a chance. I am willing to pick up soap for you."

"Let me go, I would rather find you a job." Chen Hui smiled and thrust his face, begging for mercy and looked at Wang Dabao's fat buttocks: "You should find a man who is willing to spend time with you. My little body cannot withstand your tossing."

Wang Dabao breathed a long sigh of disappointment and said depressedly: "It's not easy these days, and I can't find a buyer if I want to sell it."

"If you are a woman, you will never have to worry about marrying. You can have a boy with a big butt." Zhang Zebin made a strange squeaking sound in his mouth, staring at Wang Dabao's plump buttocks that were shy even when he saw a woman.

"When I have money, I will go for an operation, both men and women take it." Wang Dabao smiled evilly, and Chen Hui and the other two felt chills. Although they were used to joking about Dabao's fat figure, Wang Dabao's call made people with low tolerance unable to bear it.

"You three are all ready, and it will depend on you tomorrow's football match."

Zhang Zebin was originally reaching out to take advantage of the big treasure, but when he heard Chen Hui's words, he shook his head in fear: "Chen Hui, that boy Zhang Lang is going to make a tough move. We may not be able to withstand it. I suggest that I might as well pay, and just ask foreign players to come and support it.

I heard that Zhang Lang invited professional football players. I heard that every football player has a killer skill, such as the terrifying slap in the face of a grandson. If I accidentally get caught, wouldn’t it be ruined? Just spare me, I want to marry a wife and have children!"

Zhang Zebin hurriedly expressed his determination to die and never give in.

"Don't worry, when you find a wife, I will help you solve the problems of the next generation. You don't have to work hard at all, so you don't have to thank me."

Chen Hui stretched out his hand and put his arms around Zhang Zebin's shoulder and said heartbrokenly: "The organization needs you just when it is time for you, you can't retreat temporarily."

"You have to worry about giving birth to a baby. I still like to participate in this kind of pleasure in person. Since you have spoken, I will play with Zhang Lang."

Zhang Zebin looked down at the bulging objects in his crotch, hoping that it would be safe and sound after the football match was over tomorrow.

"Chen Hui, you guarantee our safety."

Wang Dabao hurriedly suggested.

"I'm not worried about your safety, but about the safety of the opponent's players. If you pounce and crush the opponent to the ground, you will definitely be able to squeeze out the opponent's shit."

Chen Hui glanced at the worried Wang Dabao.

"Where is my safety guaranteed?"

Hu Lu scratched his head and said worriedly.

"Does your big head grow white? If anyone can't get along with you, just use your head to push it. If you carry the attack system yourself, you will be afraid of being furious."

Chen Hui inspired Hu Lu's morale, and Hu Lu's eyes lit up when he heard it. He touched his head and said expectantly: "It is good for a long tongue, it is good for a long finger, and it is good for a long emotional head." (To be continued)
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