Chapter 1983： Bitter

Sometimes, Yin Jun really admires the big hearts of these black buddies.

When the award was just given, he was still bitter and unwilling, but at the celebration held for them, one by two was full of spirits, cheering and cheering.

Although there was Yin Jun beside them, they held the wine for a while, and then all kinds of giggling, they looked very heartless.

Even Michael Jordan, respectfully brought a glass of wine over to pay tribute to Yin Jun and Phil Knight, and said something very grateful for cultivation and attention.

Of course he should say so.

Yin Jun not only gave him a very high salary, but also gave him a super-sponsored contract. More importantly, Yin Jun ’s ABC TV station and premium channel EPSN, as well as the "Sports Entertainment News", spared no effort to go Praise him to build this big star.

Jordan has such a high momentum today, "Flying Jordan" shoes can have today's super hot, and the promotion of television newspapers, it is inseparable.

For now, half of Jordan ’s fame and prestige are artificially created. If this link is missing, Jordan will immediately be beaten back to the prototype of a “super rookie” instead of a rising star .

Jordan is a wise man and naturally knows how to thank Yin Jun.

In addition to playing seriously on the court, he always said that Yin Jun takes good care of him and is definitely the best friend of black people.

The black people who originally liked Yin Jun because of film and television, now regard Yin Jun as his own. Many companies under the Kirin Group North American branch, as long as black people hear that this is a product of Yin Jun, Immediately give up the comparison option and buy it directly.

Then he came over to toast just now, and Phil Knight took the opportunity to tell him that to extend his contract period, Jordan didn't mean to raise the price in half. He just said he would sign it when he took it.

"That's the smart guy!" When Jordan walked away, Philnett sighed inadvertently, "I used to think that there was no talent among black people, especially this group of basketball players. I didn't expect Jordan to let me Looking at each other, this kid is really promising in the future! "

Phil Knight is an old businessman, he is so admired, that is really Jordan can be a man.

Yin Jun knew why he said that.

Jordan is at this time when he is the most proud, even if he loses the title of best player in the finals, but the best player in the playoffs has been won by Jordan, and almost all the scenery this season is concentrated on Jordan's In his body, even Johnson and Jabal cannot compare.

no way.

Those superstars have been tired of seeing them for a long time, and now a sudden rookie pops up, of course everyone will like it.

He is so sought after, with such a good performance, actually facing Phil Knight, still has no arrogance, so humble, a posture of "you take care of me, so you have nothing to say" posture Is really rare.

Under such circumstances, Phil Knight would rather not say that he would not increase the price, or he would raise the price less, otherwise he would say that Phil Knight was not kind and treated Jordan badly.

Phil Knight certainly did not dare to bear such a reputation, so Jordan, instead, negotiated and bargained more seriously than him, and obtained more and more.

That's why Phil Knight said that this is a real smart man.

At this time, Yin Jun and they were in a night in New York. The New York Unicorns took the whole place. Although there were not a few women with wine, the hot girls dancing on the stage were very provocative. People, let The guys who drank alcohol cried a lot.

The teenager didn't like such a lively scene, and stayed a little longer, said to Philnet who watched with interest, and walked out with himself Yelinqinwa.

The bodyguards are waiting at the door.

This place is not far from the hotel where Yin Jun stayed, just two blocks, more than 300 meters away, so there was no car. They were surrounded by Yin Jun, and everyone walked towards the hotel together.

New York in the 1980s is definitely messier than it was after 2000.

Especially at night.

New York at night and New York during the day are completely different, and there is evil in the dark. This sentence is practical everywhere, especially in the world's largest bustling city like New York.

Even if the lights on the big streets are now bright, many people walking on the road are also speeding up their paces, fearing that a few people will rush out of the dark alleys, robbing themselves or encountering a bigger disaster.

But Yin Jun is different from the pedestrians. Ten bodyguards have guarded Yin Jun in the standard "well" shape. They also wear black suits and uniforms for Shen Jianshe and Jinghong. Deal with people.

Those small characters who want to be sneaky, or even members of the society with weapons in their hands, dare not act rashly when they see this battle.

The United States and the United States are allowed to have guns. It is strange for this group of people to have such a big battle without a gun in their hands.

Even if three or five rushed up, I am afraid that they will not win.

They are also right.

Not to mention three or five, that is, thirty or fifty, when Shen Jianshe and Jing Hong have guns in their hands, there is absolutely no threat.

The bodyguards of Yin Jun are all superb marksmen in the army. The first principle of the team leader Jing Zhonghong in choosing Yin Jun ’s personal bodyguard is that he must dare to block the gun for the first time. The second condition is Headshots are necessary, and the third is an adult strong man who can kill more than five with bare hands.

With the level they now train to kill 2,000 rounds of bullets every year, even in the dark, the accuracy of a shot in a 50-meter range can reach 80%.

Such terrifying power, as long as they are not on the plains, they can defeat a company, not to mention any community personnel.

Yin Jun did not worry about his safety. He walked while watching the crowd on the street with interest.

The lives of the Americans are naturally not as good as expected.

Especially in a super-large city like New York, there must be a huge gap between the rich and the poor.

At night, homeless people, homeless people, and poor people began to wander the streets, hoping to find something.

Especially food.

The U.S. supermarket generally closes around 10 o'clock. When the people inside have finished packing, around 10:30, the staff will put all the food that has not been sold in the bag, and then put it outside the back door of the store. , Let those tramps take away.

This humanized approach allows many homeless people to get food, at least without starvation.

The United States has various kinds of assistance for these homeless people, but the various procedures in it are very complicated, and there are restrictions, so many homeless people would rather come here to pick up the remaining, expiring soon Eat food, will not go to the queue to pick up food.

When Yin Jun passed the back door of a large supermarket, he saw more than 20 homeless people rushing to grab food from five or six large black pockets.

One of them was a thin man who seemed to have snatched something, but was shoved along the way and kicked a few times with his feet, but he struggled and ran out, sitting for more than ten meters. On the street outside.

Yin Jun saw this scene in the distance, and it was at this time that he came to the homeless man and gave him a second look.

This man is about thirty years old, and is typically Asian, and it's not like a Han nationality and a Japanese pancake face. It looks like a Chinese national.

"Hua Guo?" Yin Jun stopped and asked in harmony.

The man who bowed his head and gasped saw Yin Jun as soon as he raised his head.

Such a uniform team scared the man, but because of the familiar hometown, he agreed quietly: "Yes."

He clutched two sandwiches tightly in his hand, and then there was a bottle of 1 gallon milk, with bruises on his hands and face, apparently because of the injury he just snatched from the food.

Yin Jun thought about it and came over and sat beside him, and also sat on the street.

The man was shocked. He didn't expect such a rich kid to be able to sit on the street like this ~ www.novelhall.com ~.

"Do you ... do you have any orders?" The man hesitated and asked.

"It's nothing, just want to chat with you." Yin Jun looked at the homeless people across from him, "How many years have you been in the United States."

"Three years." The man replied.

"How did you come here, what did you do in China? Why did you come here?" The teenager asked three questions in one breath.

"Originally, I was the director of the factory. In the past few years, I collected money at home and got a quota for inspection. Then I wanted to stay here to work for a few more years and earn money to use it back, so I went black and stayed in New York. Part-time job. But the job in New York is not easy to find. I can only go to the restaurant to wash the dishes, or go to the dock to do the coolie. "The man may not have talked about this with people for a long time. The more he said, the more he saved. A little money, but I do n’t dare to spend too much money because of the hard work. I usually go out to find something to eat at night on weekdays, and take the rest to the work place to eat the next day. Ok."

It can be seen that this person is quite face-saving, otherwise he will not say his identity from the beginning.

Even in this dilemma, he didn't want others to look down on him, even if he didn't know him.

"In recent years, have people like you come to the United States and have more countries?" Yin Jun said nothing, but continued to ask.

"Why not? There are thousands of people just knowing me, and they are scattered in this huge New York City." The man smiled bitterly. "With the liberalization of studying abroad this year, many young people in my hometown want to In the name of studying abroad, borrow money to work to earn a few years of money, go home and let the family live a good life ... but they do n’t know, it ’s bitter in the US! Bitter! "

When it comes to the last "bitterness", the man's voice dropped inexplicably.