Widow Zhang was cheered up after hearing this and said gratefully:

"Thank you. May I ask if the place is in the county magistrate's mansion?"

Everyone in Pingyao County knew that the former county magistrate did not live in the county magistrate's mansion.

But it’s hard to say about the new one.

The kind-hearted person replied, "It is at the county magistrate's residence."

Widow Zhang's eyes lit up, and after expressing her gratitude, she hurried to the county magistrate's mansion, fearing that she would be late and someone else would take her place first.

From a distance, she ran over breathlessly, staring at the door of the house. There was no one at the door, but the door was open.

She was unwilling to leave just like that, so she stood at the door waiting.

After about a cup of tea, a young man finally came to the door.

The boy looks young, but he is not short.

He was holding a book in his left hand, and water was still dripping from his right hand. As if he saw someone, the boy took a few quick steps and came to the door.

After observing the hesitation of the woman at the door, the young man smiled and said:

"Hello, are you here to apply for a job?"

"Yes, yes." Widow Zhang was stunned and answered quickly.

The young man in front of me looks very bookish and is wearing a blue shirt.

His words were very gentle, and Widow Zhang's anxiety, mixed with a bit of fear, actually dissipated a lot.

After all, he is just an ordinary person. How could he have had the opportunity to have any interactions with the government in the past?

She didn't faint because of her willpower.

Zhuang Qiuyi casually hid the book in his wide sleeve pocket and asked calmly:

"Cook, laundryman, cleaning boy, which one do you want to apply for?"

Widow Zhang hadn't really thought about it, she just came here on impulse, thinking about it in her heart, she asked anxiously:

"Can I ask which of these three pays more?"