After resting for four hours and getting up at the beginning of the next day, Kim Hyun-tae began to wash, while also washing his daughter's face, changing clothes and making milk powder with diapers.

When everything was done, it was already 7:30 a.m.

Kim Hyun-tae, who was ready, started to go out with his daughter on his back on a baby carrier as usual, and rode his second-hand bicycle to the car wash.

In the early morning, the sun shines through the trees, and the smell of humidity is refreshing, which can make people feel very refreshed.

At this time, the gangsters who had been roaming the streets at midnight and the warblers were all gone, apparently they had gone back to rest, after all, they were not robots.

Kim Hyun-tae likes this time the most, because he can enjoy the refreshing morning without seeing those pesky gangsters.

Kim Hyun-tae had already sent dozens of email submissions last night, and all he needed to do was wait patiently, and there was nothing he could do.

However, Kim Hyun is not worried that the novel will not be favored.

Because it's just a joke, something that simply can't happen.

The novel "A Song of Ice and Fire" sold tens of millions of copies in the time and space of the previous life, and this is only the English version, not the sales of other editions.

Then, in this time and space with a huge population base, it is obviously impossible to sell too badly.

In particular, the quality of this novel is very secure because it is a 'pirated copy', and Kim Hyun-tae does not believe that the editors of those publishing houses are blind and cannot distinguish between good and bad novels.

Therefore, Kim Hyun-tae was not worried about this at all.

As usual, the bicycle was locked on the basketball court dozens of meters away from the car wash, and Kim Hyun Tae walked to the car wash with his daughter on his back.

Punch in, change clothes, pick up tools, and then it's busy time.

There is no free time to work here, and I have to start working as soon as I get to work in the morning, because there are many cars that have not been washed last night, so Kim Hyun Tae and those old Mo who have already arrived have to start working after punching the card.

There is absolutely no leisure in work under the capitalist social system, which is completely different from that in China.

Here, you take the boss's salary of 10 yuan, and you have to do at least 100 yuan salary for the boss to do the work, only then can the boss continue to invite you, which is very realistic.

The third-generation car park owner of Duwan has already sat in the office at this time, but compared to the car washers outside, he is much more idle.

After all, it's the boss, how can it be the same as the car washer.

For this boss with a stupid tone, Kim Hyun Tae doesn't pay much attention to it, and he doesn't know much, he is just a part-time worker, and people don't want to have too much intersection with people like him.

Therefore, except for saying a few words when receiving his salary every day, Kim Hyun Tae usually does not have anything to say to him.

And that little boss won't be too interested in a part-time worker like Kim Hyun-tae.

Kim Hyun-tae was able to get this job at the beginning, in fact, it was not unrelated to his serious identity, thanks to the alien elementary school student who caused the accident, who got him a serious American ID card and social welfare number, which allowed Kim Hyun-tae to be relieved of his worries.

Otherwise, even if Kim Hyun-tae wants to work in the dark, it will not be so easy.

In an hour, Kim Hyun Tae had already washed five cars, and the time had come to more than 9 o'clock in the morning, when the number of vehicles coming to the car wash began to increase, and even began to queue up.

Seeing this situation, Kim Hyun-tae knew that he would definitely have to wash for eight hours today.

He looked at the expressions of the old inks on the left and right, and the basic content of the expressions on his faces was the same as his own, and everyone didn't have much hope for today.

Who doesn't want to have some free time, after all, we are all human.

"Hey, Asian boy, my son has set up a burrito stand nearby today, how about going to the burrito table at lunchtime? ”

At this time, in another car wash space, a middle-aged old man who was carrying a water gun to wash a black BMW sedan or two, issued an invitation to Kim Hyun-tae.

Kim Hyun-tae's subordinates didn't stop working and looked up.

This middle-aged old Mo with a Mexican straw hat, jeans, plaid shirt, and cowhide boots was looking at him with a hopeful gaze.

Kim Hyun Tae knew this middle-aged man, although he was not very familiar with this middle-aged old Mo, he still knew that this middle-aged Mo was called 'Diagor'.

This middle-aged man is a black household, belonging to the Mexicans who smuggled to the United States to make money, there are many, many people like him in Los Angeles, and there is nothing the United States official can do about this group of people, so they can only turn a blind eye, after all, there are many low-paying jobs in the United States, which need to be done, and these Mexican black workers can just fill these positions.

His salary was lower than that of Kim Hyun-tae, only $4 an hour, but even so, he gritted his teeth and insisted on working at the car wash.

"Okay, I'll go at noon. ”

Anyway, wherever you go to eat lunch, Kim Hyun Tae will not fail to give this little face, and after retracting his thoughts, Kim Hyun Tae responded.

After receiving Kim Hyun-tae's response, a smile bloomed on Diegor's rough face, and he said to Kim Hyun-tae: "Don't worry, my son's craftsmanship is very good, and he won't let you down." ”

In this regard, Kim Hyun-tae is noncommittal in his heart.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, Kim Hyun-tae chatted with Diagor by the way, and passed the time by the way, of course, the work on his hands did not stop at all when the two chatted.

"Can you make money by setting up a stall here? I've heard that this is the territory of the Nanga Gang. ”

As soon as Kim Hyun-tae opened his mouth, he asked the most important point, doing small business in this territory controlled by Mexican criminals, there is a lot of protection money to be paid, so his son can make money?

Kim Hyun-tae was a little curious about this.

Diegor had already flushed the car at this time, and began to pick up a dry towel to wipe the water stains, and replied: "I want to give them half of the profit, but there are no food stalls in this place, so it shouldn't be a problem to make money." ”

Obviously, he is confident that his son will make money.

When responding to Kim Hyun Tae, this middle-aged old Mo's face was filled with happiness, which made Kim Hyun Tae extremely envious.

There have been times when he has had such a happy smile on his face, but since his wife died, it seems that he has never smiled like this again.

Time passed in a hurry, and soon it was time for the lunch break in the busy, and Kim Hyun Tae handed over the work in hand, and under the leadership of this middle-aged old Mo, he went to his son's burrito stand and bought two burritos.

Trolley-style burrito stalls are common in the United States, and most street food buyers do business in this way.

The street food vendors who can own that kind of catering cart basically belong to the 'fighters' among the hawkers, which can be regarded as having status, and most hawkers don't have the capital to buy fast food trucks, so many hawkers use such carts to do business.

After eating the burrito, Kim Hyun-tae returned to the car wash, used the rest of the time to change his daughter's diaper, and made a bottle of milk to feed his daughter.

"I really can't imagine that in the United States in this time and space, there is no junk food such as hamburgers, but it is burritos and American country hot dogs that monopolize the fast food industry. “

While breastfeeding his daughter, Kim Hyun-tae thought about this funny thing.

Yes, unlike the original time and earth, this is not the world of hamburgers, but the burrito series, and the hot dogs in the United States monopolize the fast food industry in the United States, which makes Kim Hyun Tae cry and laugh.

I don't know what's going on, but Americans in this time and space just like to eat burritos and hot dogs, so this leads to the fact that they monopolize the fast food industry.

It's a pity that whether it's burritos or American hot dogs, for Kim Hyun-tae, it's all garbage and can't be garbage anymore.

It's not as good as a junk hamburger.

Anyway, thinking about it made Kim Hyun-tae feel entangled and funny.

At noon, the entire car wash went to Diego's son's food stall to eat burritos, and his father also pulled him a lot of business, so that he had a good start on the first day of opening.

However, the burritos made by Diego's son taste really good, at least Kim Hyun-tae thinks he will not worry about business in the future.

Moreover, his burritos are still very cheap, 1.99 yuan a piece, with meat and pickled cucumber slices and chopped cabbage, and the portion is enough, which is indeed a strong attraction for such street fast food to attract customers.

After half an hour of rest, after lunch, Kim Hyun Tae and everyone continued to start their monotonous work again, and it didn't end until 16 o'clock.

Kim Hyun-tae went to the third-generation small boss of Duwan to receive today's salary, and then left the car wash with his daughter.

For this kind of work, this kind of life, Kim Hyun Tae even if he is unwilling, but he still has no other choice, until his novel is published and can be used to make money to bring about economic change.

I can only rely on this job, as well as washing dishes in a restaurant at night, and the salaries earned from these two jobs ensure that I and my daughter have no worries about food and clothing.

When I got home, as usual, I changed my daughter's diaper and made milk powder first, and then prepared dinner for myself.

But today he has one more thing to do, that is, turn on the computer and check if there is any email feedback.

Unfortunately, after looking at his email, Kim Hyun-tae was very disappointed, because his mailbox was empty, and there was not a single email.

However, he was not discouraged, after all, he submitted the manuscript in the middle of the night last night, and it was obvious that those publishing houses could not respond to him so quickly, so why would it take a while to complete.

After closing his email, Kim Hyun-tae went back to his dinner.

At this moment, Kim Hyun Tae didn't know that one of the sperm he donated half a year ago was going to be used at this time in order to live.

------ Dividing Line------

In Beverly Hills, a luxurious private clinic office, a woman about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with long soft blonde hair and a long black dress, looked a little cold and arrogant, but had a delicate and beautiful face, was holding a document provided by the sperm clinic and carefully examining the contents.

The clinic is a clinic dedicated to the wealthy in Beverly Hills, and it offers a wide range of health care services, including services such as artificial insemination for women with special needs.

And the woman who is looking at the documents right now happens to need this kind of service and is willing to spend a lot of money.

"Miss Anne, this sperm provider has answered the answer you left and provided 100%, and we have checked his physical condition and found that it is all in line with your request. A middle-aged man in a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses who was sitting opposite the woman said to her.

The woman blinked, her long eyelashes fluttered, her blue eyes showed a tangled look, and at the same time, her slender fingers pointed to one of the contents of the document in her hand, and said in a crisp voice: "But he's too young, right?"

The middle-aged man in the white coat leaned forward slightly, looked at the message on the woman's finger, and then said: "Sixteen years old is a little younger, but it doesn't matter much, anyway, you just need a child, and this boy is the only one who answered the questions you provided, if you are not satisfied......", the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders after speaking, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Miss Annie, the other party is younger, but you can also guarantee that such a young person will not cause trouble in the future, right, I think this is a good thing for you. ”

The woman's blue eyes flickered, obviously a little moved by what the other party said.

"Okay, but we're going to sign an agreement, and you're going to make sure that there's no trouble going forward. The woman finally made up her mind, but also put forward a small condition.

The middle-aged man stood up, stretched out his hand to the beautiful woman named Anne, and said, "No problem at all. ”

Subsequently, the two parties signed a guarantee agreement, and the woman successfully used the sperm donated by Kim Hyun Tae, and the middle-aged doctor also received a generous benefit.

But this woman named Anne did not know that the sperm she obtained came from a man who had traveled through a time tunnel and been affected by mysterious energy, and these sperm would also have a great impact on her own future, so much so that it ...... Alas, maybe that's fate......