Chapter 0010 O Old Country!

　　At three o'clock in the afternoon, Auntie Zhang pushed a small cart and went out. 　　Yin Jun naturally helped her to bring the two large pots of soup pot marinade ingredients to the car. 　　She would not put fishballs, radishes, bean skins, beef mince and hot vegetables into the marinade, not to mention the fact that she could not carry them at all, but also that they would be soft or melted after soaking in the soup for a long time and would not be tasty at all. 　　So these are placed in a large box, and a portion of noodles together, placed in the lower left space of the cart, where there are also two small air tanks, really is a little heavy. 　　When Auntie Zhang left, Yin Jun continued to write his script in his room. 　　It wasn't too hot in March in Hong Kong, but the smell of the marinade and ingredients really wasn't very pleasant, and Yin Jun was only a little better when he opened the window outside so that the cool breeze could blow in. 　　Compared to this pungent smell, having a new neighbor like Auntie Zhang is not worth mentioning. 　　At 7pm, Yin Jun went out to have a bowl of rice noodle, and then walked around, but found that the surrounding environment was not very good, and from time to time, he could see punks hanging around. 　　And in the evening, after people return home, those family long and short of the chicken skin things, often will make them quarrel, from the roadside back to the rental house, Yin Jun heard no less than five residents in the quarrel. 　　Before returning home and opening the door, Yin Jun noticed that the kitchen light in the rental house was on. 　　When he went in to take a look, he only saw that on the small dining table, sat a big fat man with an inch head of at least two hundred pounds, who was sparingly drinking congee, and next to it were pineapple buns, intestinal noodles, and steamed dumplings, which were all held in plastic lunch boxes. 　　"You ......" 　　Seeing Yin Jun open the door and come in, and not looking like an agent, the fat man who still looked a bit clear-eyed stopped his chopsticks and said suspiciously, "Are you ...... Auntie Zhang's son? Why didn't Ah Yu come? Not right ah, today is not the day for Ayu to come over ah ......" 　　Seeing that he said so much in his own head, Yin Jun smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Yin Jun, I just moved in today, and I am the third tenant here ...... You are the big brother who works at the café, right?" 　　"Oh ...... ah?" 　　The fat man stood up, but froze up, "Young man, you ...... won't be fooled, right? You rent this house?" 　　"No, they made it clear to me that Auntie Zhang is selling carboy noodles, big brother you like to hang up your voice." Yin Jun shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think it's good, so that there is someone's flavor, and you won't be able to hear no one talking in the house all day and night, and there is no sound of things being done." 　　"Hey!" 　　Fatty looked at Yin Jun and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "You're really a weirdo." 　　After a pause, he pointed to his side, "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, come and have some together." 　　"I've gone out to eat, just the Wing Kee sausage noodles over there at the street corner." Yin Jun walked over and sat down, "But the flavor is a bit bland, that's the problem with Eastern Cantonese cuisine." 　　"Right, Cantonese Eastern cuisine doesn't taste good, it's not as good as our Hua Jing cuisine." The fat man laughed and sighed again, then smiled again, "Right, young man, how come you came out to live alone at such a young age? Where are mom and dad's family?" 　　"I'm an orphan, I just came from the mainland, I just received my ID card today, so naturally I moved out from my relatives' house." Yin Jun said frankly. 　　"Wow, you are also from the Mainland?" The fat man was pleasantly surprised, pointing at himself and said in snappy Mandarin, "I'm also from the Mainland, from Huajing, and I've been in Xiangjiang for 5 years! We are old folks!" 　　Well. 　　As long as they are from the Mainland, they are all from the same hometown. 　　But he was right, Yin Jun smiled and said, "I'm from Xiangbei! We are one family from all over the world!" 　　"Haha, right!" The fat man was happy, stretching out his hand to shake hands with Yin Jun, but looking at his greasy hands, he hurriedly wiped them on his body before stretching out his hand again, using his smooth Beijing dialect to say, "My name is Wei Xiaofan, I'm 32 years old! How about you?" 　　"My name is Yin Jun, I'm 16 years old." Yin Jun shook his hand and said. 　　"It's not easy ah, 16 years old and came out to live on your own, your relatives ......" Wei Xiaofan was a bit self-conscious, and said with a bit of a frown. 　　"Not really a very close relative, people can take me in, help me do ID cards, that has been very meaningful." Yin Jun understood what he meant and explained, "Besides, it's not easy for everyone, I have my own hands and feet, am I still afraid of starving?" 　　"Right! Open-minded! Atmosphere!" 　　Wei Xiaofan stuck out his thumb, "People from the mainland, young and old alike, are not wimps! You haven't found a job yet, have you? It just so happens that a waitress at my place quit two days ago, are you going?" 　　Yin Jun was slightly flabbergasted, "What exactly do you want to do, I haven't done cafeteria work before, I don't know if I'll be clumsy and not do well." 　　"Hey, what can't you do well? It's just helping with ordering, serving tea and water, and cleaning up." Wei Xiaofan said, "Don't worry, the owner of this teahouse is my cousin, and besides being a bit stingy, he won't let you be bullied in any way. Besides, you watched TV at your relative's house, right, you know those Hong Kong stars, right?" 　　Speaking here, Wei Xiaofan winked, "The teahouse is not far from a few TV stations, many of the stars that you see on TV will come to our teahouse to eat, many beautiful women, you will have a feast for your eyes!" 　　Yin Jun could not help but smile. 　　He had wanted to refuse. 　　This was because he had long ago set himself the route he wanted to take. 　　Writing novels he was not going to be able to do, without that literary skill, some simple articles were okay, but to repeat the novels he had read, that was simply impossible. 　　Novel is text expression, this is not the same as the movie and television. 　　For example, let's say the 83rd edition of "The Legend of the Eagle Shooting Heroes", you can still recall the picture of Brother Jing and Sister Rong's first encounter in the restaurant ten years later, but you certainly can't recall how Mr. Jin's writing outlined that scene. 　　This is the charm of movies and TV, it deepens people's memories so that you can go a long time without forgetting. 　　That's why Yin Jun was trying to cast the script. 　　Even though Xiangjiang people pay very little attention to scripts, they pay more attention to the impromptu play of the director and producer, expecting a flash of light to appear, rather than a carefully written script to the extreme. 　　Even so, the Xiangjiang people make a movie, almost no sub-script, can have lines to you are good, encounter sunglasses king such a pit, you are not Wei Chai such a super big shot, sparse want to cry. 　　But Yin Jun also believe that a good script, a can put the details one by one, write a clear and understandable, with the text ability to show the state of the movie and television script, they must still like. 　　When the time comes to sell a few scripts out at a lower price, and become famous and red-hot, are they still afraid of not making the first bucket of money? 　　For the sake of tens of millions, twenty to thirty million dollars at the box office, many movie bosses will still be willing to spend thirty to fifty thousand dollars or even more to buy a good script. 　　The prerequisite is that the screenwriter, who wrote the script, has already had his abilities proven. 　　Let's say the first few cheap scripts are necessary to make a name for themselves, money doesn't even matter much. 　　In order to polish his scripts, Yin Jun had no time to work part-time, and besides, with the money given by Guan Shirt and Guan Zhilin, he didn't have to worry about living at all. 　　But as soon as he heard Wei Xiaofan talk about how their teahouse was located right around the Broadcasting Road Wutai Mountain, and how the big stars often frequented there, Yin Jun's heart was immediately stirred. 　　The stars would come to eat at the teahouse, so those producers, directors and whatnot, would also come to eat there, right? 　　After getting familiar with them, handing them scripts to look at should also be much better than casting the scripts on your own haphazardly, right? 　　Thoughts flashed by. 　　Yin Jun nodded, "If I can work part-time, then thank you, Brother Wei." 　　"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!" Wei Xiaofan stood up, "Let's go, right now my cousin is in the store, let's go there together." 　　"Good, trouble Brother Wei!" 　　Yin Jun could not have imagined that he would be so thunderous, but he was not one to squirm, following him, he stood up. 　　Wei Xiaofan was fat, not short, at least one meter eight tall, so it looked a little fat, I'm afraid that his weight will have to increase some more, at least 200 pounds up and down. 　　For Yin Jun's dry attitude, Wei Xiaofan is very satisfied. 　　After leaving the house, he brought Yin Jun straight towards the broadcasting road. 　　Along the way, Wei Xiaofan also introduced Yin Jun to what those taller buildings were, among which were the Wireless TVB Building, Li's Building, Xiangjiang Radio Building, Xiangjiang Commercial Radio Building, and Jiaxin Building....... 　　Wei Xiaofan really did not lie, he brought Yin Jun into the two-storey, more than 200 square meters of this large tea restaurant, the name is called "Hing Kee Tea Restaurant", from the nearest broadcasting road 81 Li's television headquarters building, just more than twenty meters, the farthest radio station broadcasting road 30 Hong Kong, is also in the appearance of a hundred meters away. 　　"Wei!" 　　"Fan!" 　　There were still quite a few customers in the teahouse now, not only did a few young waitresses greet him enthusiastically, a few of the ones that looked to be middle level TV station personnel also smiled and nodded with him. 　　All the way to the center counter, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties, who was pressing the computer to reconcile the accounts. 　　"Cousin!" 　　Wei Xiaofan lightly coughed and said. 　　The middle-aged man raised his head up, but it was a somewhat long and thin horse face, a bit dried out and old looking. 　　"What for?" The middle-aged man lowered his head again and continued to do his own thing. 　　"I have a little brother here, aren't we recruiting? Let's give him a try?" Wei Xiaofan smiled shyly. 　　"How old is he? Is his identity okay?" The middle-aged man continued to bow his head. 　　"Hello, boss, I'm 16 years old and I just received my ID today." Yin Jun placed his ID card on the counter. 　　Only then did he look up at Yin Jun and then at his ID card, "600 a month, one day off a week, 10am to 8pm, lunch and dinner included, can come and work tomorrow." 　　"Don't, cousin. Isn't that the usual price of 1000? This little brother of mine is very capable!" Wei Xiaofan coughed lightly. 　　"Do you think I'm a shelter here? Anyone can come? And a high salary? Do I invite them to be a grandpa?" The middle-aged man impatiently said, "On this condition, come if you wish." 　　Yin Jun was about to speak, Wei Xiaofan kicked Yin Jun with his foot and continued to smile, "Cousin, I was at the entrance of the Clock Hotel on Marconi Road the night before last, I seem to have seen two acquaintances, I don't know if I should chat with my cousin's wife to talk about it, look ......" 　　The middle-aged man's face immediately changed, and after a long period of uncertainty, he viciously said, "Wei Xiaofan! Don't you go overboard! You bastard, am I not good enough for you? If I didn't see my second aunt's face, I ......" 　　"Oh, cousin, don't be angry." Wei Xiaofan said, "If it's difficult to raise your salary, it just so happens that my little brother is renting the same house I'm living in today, so you can at least give your own employees the rent waiver, right? Anyway, it's been half a year since it was rented out, so you can just pretend that it hasn't been rented out ...... Little sister-in-law's side, I really didn't see anything!" 　　The middle-aged man was so angry that he pointed at Wei Xiaofan's fat face and shivered for a few moments before he lowered his voice and said, "Get lost! Tell him to come to work tomorrow! If you're lazy, I'll skin you all!"