Sun God Marvel Chapter 282: Hands for helping families in trouble
"I came to you for a friend's request." Zhou Yi smiled and said his intention, and his answer naturally confused Mrs. Didiroya.
"Excuse me, gentleman. Did you make a mistake, I should not know your friend."
The old lady is very sure that she does n’t know any friend of this man in front of her, because just like he showed it, such a rich friend would not be a simple person in any way. And they are the most low-level figures in the society who obviously do not have the qualification to contact such persons.
"You know him, ma'am, you absolutely know." Zhou Yi smiled and gave her a hint. "He is a superhero."
As soon as the word superhero came out, Mrs. Didiloa's face immediately turned pale. His children's reactions were even more violent. The Mexican woman named Claudia quickly grabbed her daughter and pulled her behind him. And Francisco stretched his hand directly behind his back and took out the pistol stuck in his waist.
Zhou Yi has been defined by them as a person who seeks revenge. So their reaction is more intense. The family can't stand any twists and turns now. So at this time, for the existence and stability of this family, Francisco can do anything.
But he pulled out his gun, but he didn't have the opportunity to use it. Because before he had pointed the gun at Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi reached out and pressed his barrel. The force produced by the retreat of the firearms is not as strong as his hand. Naturally, it is useless to let Francisco pull the trigger.
"Sir, please be awake. If I came to retaliate, wouldn't it be more convenient and safe for me to let a team of bodyguards rush in than I did?"
Zhou Yi's words failed to appease the impulsive Francisco's emotions, but it made Lady Didiroya understand. She pulled her son's arm and said to Zhou Yi.
"I'm sorry, this gentleman. The situation in our family is a little complicated now, so maybe my child's reaction is a bit too intense. Anyway, please don't go to your heart."
"Of course. I was asked to talk about things, not to find things. Can you please sit in and drink a cup of coffee?"
The look of Zhou Yi is quite sincere, or he smiles really charming. Under the offensive of his smile. The women of Didiloa's family gradually let go of their guard. They don't believe that someone with such a bright smile will do anything bad, so they are willing to fulfill the responsibility of a master.
"Of course, please come in and sit down, sir! The home is a bit shabby, please don't care." The old lady first invited Zhou Yi to walk in from the entrance. Instead of stalemate with his son there. As for the other woman in the family, there is no need for her mother to say anything. She consciously went to work in the kitchen.
Francisco ca n’t go against his mother ’s wishes, so when he felt the strength of Zhou Yi relax, he retracted the gun honestly and began to watch Zhou Yi with a watchful eye, Until he sat on the only sofa in his home.
Soon, a cup of coffee was placed in front of Zhou Yi. For the sake of politeness, Zhou Yi took a bite and tasted it. But after this bite, he gave up the plan to continue drinking.
Because the taste is so weird, this kind of inferior coffee that has been in use for a long time is sour and weeping. It's a torture of taste buds. However, as a guest, it is impossible to spout this sip of coffee in front of the owner. So he could only squirm with his mouthpiece and swallow the weird liquid into his stomach.
When I swallowed it, my face immediately became ugly.
"Sorry, sir. There is only this kind of coffee at home. If it is too difficult to swallow, we don't mind." Seeing the change in Zhou Yi's face, the old woman said with embarrassment. She knows what kind of things she has in her house and is used to entertain her guests.
"I should say I'm sorry, but my taste is too capricious." I explained bitterly. Zhou Yi touched his nose and said. "I believe you know who I am for, ma'am. Me and him are friends, very good friends. So. He asked me to do something!"
"You are here to retaliate against us, because we framed him, didn't you?" Francisco, who had been holding a stinky face and stood on the side, immediately stood up when he heard this. He stood in front of his mother and they yelled at Zhou Yi.
He never thought that Zhou Yi would be a good thing. He had been in the gray area all the year round. I never thought that there would be any rich people who showed kindness to their family. They are marginal figures who have never been interested, not to mention that they did such a wrong thing not long ago.
Just like he wo n’t forgive people for betraying them, he naturally thinks that superheroes will not let them go easily. The Zhou Yi is bad, this is the most real idea in his heart.
Ignoring this Mexican man who has always targeted himself, Zhou Yi glanced at the environment in which they live. Then he said.
"Your living environment, conditions are not very good, are you?"
"Sir, we didn't make a mistake because of this." The old woman paled when she heard the question from Zhou Yi. "We are not for money, really not!"
Looking at this old woman who was disturbed by her own words and still had to be supported by her daughter, she could barely stand up. Zhou Yi showed a gentle smile.
"I believe that the power of money is great, but it is not great enough to buy the conscience of others. So, I believe in you, ma'am."
Ignoring Francisco's anger, Zhou Yi said in an apologetic tone.
"Excuse me, ma'am. Before I came, I did a survey of your family. So, I also have some understanding of your situation. Is it because of the mandatory repatriation order of the USCIS?"
"I'm sorry, sir!" The old woman's face paled a little when she heard the Zhou Yi's name that almost caused their family to fall into hell. But she still insisted on her spirit as she prayed. "I really have no other choice. I can't let my child go back to that human hell. If you want to punish, just punish me alone. Even if you go to hell, let me be alone. These have nothing to do with my children, sir. They are all good children and they have never done bad things. "
"Mom, don't ask him. He can't treat us." Francisco hugged his mother and said to Zhou Yi viciously. "Get out of here, right away. Otherwise I don't mind throwing your body out."
Ms. Didiloa ’s self-blame and pain, her daughter Claudia ’s confusion and sadness. There is also the reluctance and anger of Francisco, and the fear and confusion of the little girl who is hiding here and secretly staring here. It is difficult to believe that a forced repatriation order would make a family so desperate. But it did happen in front of me, and I could not believe Zhou Yi anymore.
"I know, I know. Madam, this is not your fault. Neither he nor me. I didn't mean to blame you." Suppressing the emotions in my heart, Zhou Yi tried to show a gentle smile. . "He told me that if you carry that kind of decision with unspeakable pain, he will not blame you. Because you are already blaming yourself. I came, not for revenge. Because None of us are willing to do such a thing. I came here for something else. For example, see what you need from me for help. "
"We do n’t need you to be a good person here, let me out. We do n’t want to see you!"
The grumpy Francisco does n’t think Zhou Yi is really here to help. He has seen too much too much, so for such rich people, he has never been afraid to use the greatest maliciousness to try to figure them out.
In his opinion, Zhou Yi is not a kind person who will help them. It was Evil Demon who had a bad idea and wanted to push them into **** faster.
"France, you shut up!" The old woman stopped her son's irritability and she wiped her tears. He asked Zhou Yi hesitantly. "Sir, what is the help you said?"
Like her own son, she does not believe that Zhou Yi will help them. But at this time, even if there is only a little hope, she will not give up. Whether it is right or wrong, she is willing to give it a try. Anyway, for her, she has already carried a deep enough sin. So, don't care about more.
"According to current US law, the reason for your forced repatriation is that you cannot afford US taxes. It requires you to have a stable job, and only then can you be eligible for long-term residence in the US. In other words, If you have a stable long-term job. Natural compulsory repatriation is not necessary. "After a little explanation, Zhou Yi spread its hands. "I think I can give you a job."
It sounds very simple, but in the eyes of Didiloa's family, it is so incredible. For a job, no one in their family except Francesco has this kind of treatment.
This is not to say that the kind of work for others ~ IndoMTL.com ~ and then pay the salary. Those are temporary workers and are not protected by normal laws. The real job refers to the occupation where the two parties sign an agreement and stipulates a specific period of time, and follows normal legal procedures and is subject to various legal monitoring.
Only this formal job will provide taxes to this country, and only then will this country include you in his system.
The Didi Loa family, which is mostly only at the middle school level, is obviously unlikely to find such a formal job in such a city. Not only because of their academic qualifications, but also because of their black identity. No one would be willing to work for someone who does not know the details, especially when there are thousands of such people.
Only those who are really suffering from this problem will understand how difficult this problem is. Therefore, what Zhou Yi said to them was like a dream. So much so that the old woman asked in a tone that she had misheard.
"Sir, can you say it again?"
"Of course, ma'am. I said I can provide you with a job. A legal job that prevents you from being repatriated." (~ ^ ~)