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Chapter 113: Job Lost

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Hu Ying finished speaking and happily burrowed into the mirror to go refine the Divine Power aura.

Daochang, Barrier, Divine Domain, Small World — they are all more or less the same nature; to put it bluntly, they are just space.

The difference lies in whether it is a Place circled out in reality, or a world opened up by oneself in the void.

The Buddhist Sect says: one grain of sand, one world; one leaf, one Bodhi.

In the legends of the Daoist immortals, there is also the saying of containing Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed, and the Thirty-Six Dongtian and Seventy-Two Fudi.

These are all speaking on the grand scale.

What Hu Ying speaks of now is merely refining the Evil God Domain aura, fusing it with her own Ghost Wall that fears no sunlight, forming a larger and more stable Ghost Wall.

Regarding this, Chen Yaozu is still quite expectant.

He entered the bedroom and glanced at the bed; Audrey was already sound asleep, so Chen Yaozu did not wake her, quietly washed up, and burrowed into the covers.

"We need to talk!"

In the Principal's Office, Principal Wood frowned and asked Chen Yaozu to sit down.

Chen Yaozu nodded and sat down calmly, waiting for this Principal to speak.

"When I hired you, I admit I had selfish motives — I wanted to contact mysterious Eastern power, but also incidentally provide the School with a guarantee in the supernatural aspect.

After all, an Exorcist — at my age, this is still the first time I've seen a real one in person.

After all, you also know that every person's activities have their own Circle of activity; if you don't actively cross the Rules, it's basically very hard to enter another Circle.

Just like if ordinary people don't go out after 8 p. m., they rarely run into gang members."

Principal Wood started off a bit long-winded: "When I hired you, I didn't know you would later have this much Influence.

You know, Americans have a very stereotyped impression of Chinese people.

In America there is a universal Cognition: Eastern people are good at math, very Polite, Humble, even superhumanly hardworking — this seems to be an Essence engraved in your bloodline.

If judged by Achievement, almost all Chinese kids with good Eastern family education concepts can get into prestigious schools!

So Americans are very Wary of Chinese people.

Of course, the biggest reason is definitely because Eastern people made America taste its first true Failure on the battlefield!

The monument in the Peanut Tun Special Zone records that in that war the Seventeen-Nation Allied Forces suffered 628,833 dead, 92,970 captured, 470,267 missing, and 1,064,453 wounded.

Among them, America's casualties alone numbered 172,847, with 54,246 confirmed dead alone.

The entire Allied Forces' casualties reached over 2 million, yet they couldn't exchange it for a single victory! So all of America is very Wary of Eastern people!

Wary to the point that the whole society is covertly suppressing them, covertly refusing them entry into politics, business, and spheres with social Influence.

It has even formed an unspoken rule: top executives of large companies try to hire as few Chinese-Americans as possible, or even refuse to hire them.

So you can go to laboratories, you can go to rigorous frontline departments, you can contribute your light and heat to America, but you absolutely cannot appear in the decision-making layer!

Even less can you appear in the Upper Class!

But even under this kind of suppression, calculated by ethnic proportion, Eastern people still live better than other ethnic groups in America; even compared to White people, they live better.

Yes!

America has nearly 700,000 homeless people; the proportion of Eastern people among them is nearly negligible.

Among America's 300 million people, there are nearly 40 million impoverished people; the proportion of Eastern people among them...

Yes, this is still under the situation where the entire ethnic group is guided by covert suppression! If there were no suppression, it would be simply unimaginable..."

Chen Yaozu sat quietly, waiting for her long-windedness to end; of course, no matter how much she rambled, the real intention was still to be narrated.

After finishing the foreplay, Principal Wood stared seriously into Chen Yaozu's eyes and said: "But everything you did after going to Disaster Relief this time is challenging this unspoken rule. In this country, the ceiling the rules allow you to touch is not high.

Although I really want to keep you! But the rules don't allow it, and I'm just a Principal about to retire — I can't withstand this pressure!

So, I can only give you a Notification in person.

One month of paid leave — use this Preparation time to find your next job!"

Chen Yaozu didn't expect that this stable job of his would actually only last such a short time — just a few months.

However, the old lady Wood's straight-to-the-point approach also made him understand his situation.

One month of paid leave to find a job is the greatest kindness the old lady can show him.

In the old lady's Cognition.

Chen Yaozu cannot have No Job! Without a job, even if he is still in a Marriage relationship with Audrey, the President has changed now, and the new President will crack down very hard on Immigration issues.

Any Green Card obtained through Fake Marriage carries risk; she is unwilling to watch the efforts of such an Excellent teacher go to waste.

Regarding this, Chen Yaozu is very Grateful.

"Thank you! But will my one month of paid leave cause you trouble?"

"What trouble could there be? This is all legal and compliant!

There are plenty of Commissioner Smiths who purchase gaskets at prices as high as 90,000 Dollars — they're all legal.

I'm a Principal — can't I even approve a sick leave for a PE Teacher who's Get Sick?"

The old lady Wood rarely made a joke: "And I heard a joke on the internet — you Eastern PE Teachers getting sick is the norm! So, our Portlot High School's Eastern PE Teacher taking paid sick leave — what's not allowed about that?"

Walking out of the Principal's Office.

Chen Yaozu raised his hand and called Zhou Jiping: "Find a professional Lawyer, help me register a Feed Company!"

Working for others is a job; starting your own company is also a job — as long as you pay taxes, it's fine.

Although I once helped the richest man Ma and the people Behind him.

But they have to acknowledge it; if they don't acknowledge it, it's more troublesome.

At that time, being Expelled and Deported would be troublesome.

He originally wanted to find Henry, but then thought better of it — specialization matters; Lawyer Henry specializes in Immigration lawsuits, other business he's not proficient in, and he doesn't have those connections.

Someone says.

Westerners don't need connections to get things done, don't need Worldly wisdom — actually it's because they haven't encountered things that require doing Worldly wisdom.

You're just a dishwasher — what do you need worldly wisdom for? Work, get paid, and that's the end of it.

"Sir, I just contacted Sampson. He said his assistant lawyer has just finished her internship.

She's willing to come to California and serve as our legal counsel! He says with her level she's fully capable!"

Sampson? That's Ma the Tycoon's gold medal lawyer consultant — that beautiful assistant lawyer — Chen Yaozu still has a strong impression of her.

"Fine. When she arrives, have her help me register a feed company.

Then you keep an eye out for me — I want to buy a piece of land!"

Chen Yaozu now not only has to set up a company, but also has to build a Great Ming Pacification Office on his own territory!

(Chapter End)

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