Zhuang Yan sang very devotedly. By the second paragraph, he had already sang his true voice. He lived alone for thirty-two years. He ate alone and slept alone, and worked hard for life, but he failed again and again. When he became a farmer, he accepted his fate. Without the luck and determination to fight against fate, he lived like a walking corpse.

When he sang the last sentence, his voice was like a roar, which made the audience cheer, sigh, and scream. Zhuangyan won everyone's warm applause with this mine, my future is not a dream. Just when Zhuangyan raised his head again, he was already crying and crying. He felt that he was like he was dreaming at this moment, but Hua Tiancheng and Chou Lu were standing in front of him, looking at him with admiration.

Zhuang Yan bowed deeply to everyone, and then he was about to step down and came to Hua Tiancheng's side. Tang Biao hurried to Zhuang Yan, held his hand and said, "You sang so well, you sang your own voice. If you are hired, come to work tomorrow. From tomorrow, you will be the resident singer of our Dancing Hall in the Night Shanghai, with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan. If you can impress the audience, you will also get tips."

When he heard about three thousand yuan a month, Zhuang Yan was afraid that he would hear it wrong, so he asked again: "Mr. Tang, did you say three thousand yuan a month?"

"Yes, you can sign a resident singer contract tomorrow. There are too few singers like you. If you can be younger, you will be so popular in our Taurus Town." After hearing this, he was solemn and excited that he didn't know what he said, but just kept saying: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, I will sing well."

Hearing that he had been a month with three thousand yuan, Scar was like an idiot, putting his fingers in his mouth and biting them. He wished he could run out to practice singing now.

"Mr. Tang, even if Zhuangyan is officially hired. I will give you an injection after you sign the agreement tomorrow. You prepare the medical treatment fee, and I will collect the money first and then treat the disease. You can't get angry with your illness, you have to control your emotions. Those who can control your own emotions are equivalent to being able to control themselves and show their true nature."

"Okay. I remember what you said. Please go to the office for a cup of tea?" Tang Biao asked, holding Hua Tiancheng's hand.

Hua Tiancheng laughed and said, "No, I still have to rush back to the Beauty Gate. There are many things to deal with. You also know that I am now in multiple positions and have a lot of things to do."

Tang Biao kept sending Hua Tiancheng and the other two out of the door. When Hua Tiancheng's car had gone away, Tang Biao was still standing at the door of the Night Shanghai Dance Hall. The past was played in his mind like a movie. His eyes were blinded by the woman Dingxiang beside Hua Tiancheng, and his left leg was stabbed by Hua Tiancheng, and now he still hurts faintly. His former enemy turned swords into jade and wanted to live in peace.

Twenty minutes later, when Hua Tiancheng returned to the Beauty Grotto with Zhuangyan and Scars, many people were rushing towards Pei Mengyao's house.

Hua Tiancheng stepped on the accelerator and the car arrived at Pei Mengyao's doorstep. The people from Meirendou, from the elderly in their sixties to young teenagers in their sixties, wanted to find an errand with Pei Mengyao. The people who came to apply for the job lined up in a long queue. After seeing this, Hua Tiancheng said to Zhuang Yan: "Go down to help Pei Mengyao, just say it was what I said. You stand in the yard and tell everyone that people in their fifties will go home, those who are sick will go home, and those who are under the age of twenty will go home, and those who are under the age of twenty will go home, and those who are less than 20 will only have six people. When the scale is getting bigger, those who have the conditions can still be hired."

Seeing that Zhuang Yan was still stunned, Scar smiled and said, "Take some courage, this is a good opportunity for you to approach Pei Mengyao. You are no longer the lazy man Zhuang Yan from the Beauty Grotto. You are now the resident singer Zhuang Yan of the Shanghai Dance Hall in Jinniu Town. No one will look down on you. If everyone knows that you can get 3,000 yuan a month for singing, everyone will be envious and jealous. Go!"

Just after getting out of the car with a smile, everyone asked at the same time: "Why does this man look a bit like a lazy man?"

"Hello everyone, I am the lazy man, solemn. Director Hua just said that the ten-year-olds went home, and those who were sick came home, but those who were not satisfied with the age of twenty came home. At present, only six people are needed. After our Meirengou Tofu Factory grows, those who meet the conditions can be hired. Now, those who do not meet the conditions can go back, don't squeeze them here."

After hearing this, a small number of people left reluctantly. An old man muttered, "I am in great health. I can work, but I am no worse than young people." Hua Tiancheng was very sad to see this. Everyone wanted to work and make money, but they had no way. Now they have a way, but their conditions are not met.

"Director Hua, tell Pei Mengyao that I am in good health. Our family needs a job too much." After hearing this, Hua Tiancheng looked at the old man with gray hair and said, "Uncle, come back, I will consider you when there is a suitable position. I will slowly let our villagers in Meirengou have a second job. Our Meirengou tofu factory has just started to recruit personnel. If there is no conditional restrictions, everyone will come to do it, which is not completely messy? Long live understanding! If everyone is obedient and there is a position behind me, I will consider obedient villagers. If anyone is here to fan the flames and cause trouble, I will let him wait."

After hearing this, the villagers who did not meet the conditions but still insisted gradually gradually evacuated. At this time, Scarn found that his mother was also queuing up to apply for a worker in the tofu factory. He looked at Hua Tiancheng with a smile and asked, "Brother, let my mother work in the tofu factory. I don't have any money at all. My parents often quarreled over money. I am over 20 years old, but I can't share my worries and worries for the family." After saying this, Scarn's eyes had tears.

"Scar, I understand your mood. Let your mother apply for the job first. After waiting, I will consider it as appropriate. Those who apply for this job will also take a physical examination. If they are sick, they will be defeated. My principle is not to look at face, but only on ability. Although I say that, when necessary, I will consider villagers who are more difficult for families. In Meirengou, in Meirengou, there are also three fat brothers, and other families have difficulties to varying degrees. Every family has a difficult sutra. After the Meirengou tofu factory opens, I will consider your work issues."
Chapter completed!