Shen Yuebai smiled and said, "I borrowed it from Han Chengxuan, and the ticket is also his."

Old Mrs. Xu patted the box and said, "This thing is not cheap, right?"

Shen Yuebai said a number: “Four hundred and fifty.”

Grandma He came out after washing up and saw the TV. She was about to ask what it was, but when she heard Shen Yuebai say it was four hundred and fifty, her eyes almost popped out: "This, this is too expensive! Four hundred and fifty, it's equivalent to what ordinary people spend for several years."

Old Mrs. Xu gasped: "It's so expensive, a year's salary, why are you so generous?"

Shen Yuebai said honestly: "Jia Jia is pregnant and stays at home all day. It's boring. Buy a TV so that you can watch news TV to kill time."

When Grandma He and Old Lady Xu heard that it was for Xu Jiajia to watch to kill time, they didn't think it was too expensive. They both nodded at the same time: "It's really boring to stay at home all the time. It's good to kill time."

The two voices fell almost at the same time.

After saying that, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

When the three uncles, Aunt He, and Matchmaker Li saw that there was a TV in the house, they were so shocked that they were speechless.

Only Xu Jianguo laughed out loud: "Finally, we have a TV at home. We don't have to envy those who have TVs anymore."

Finish breakfast.

Xu Jianguo took Uncle He to the machinery factory.

Arrived at the gate of the machinery factory.

Uncle He was very nervous: "Jianguo, will that person selling the job change his mind at the last minute?"

Xu Jianguo was not sure about this. He scratched his head and said, "I don't know, but it's highly likely not."

The old employee had difficulty walking, so he didn't come to the factory, but sent his son instead.

Someone gave fifty dollars more.

His son wanted to sell it to another person.

Xu Jianguo's face turned green with anger: "We already agreed on this, how could you do this?"

The man sneered: "The job belongs to my father. I can sell it to whoever I want. What can you do about it?"

Uncle He was afraid that Xu Jianguo would start arguing with others, which would reflect badly on him, so he immediately stopped him and said, "If you don't want to sell it, forget it. There's nothing to argue about."

The deputy director heard the commotion and walked over quickly: "What's going on?"

Xu Jianguo pointed at the man and accused him of his crimes: "He went back on his word. He said he would sell me the job, but then he changed his mind at the last minute while we were working on the paperwork. Don't you think he deserves a beating?"

The deputy director is Han Chengxuan's second brother-in-law. He naturally stands on Xu Jianguo's side: "The job cannot be sold unless it is someone approved by our machinery factory. If anyone else comes in, we will not accept them."

The man was dumbfounded.

Even if I sell a job, the leader has to interfere?

"Is it not okay to give the job to my relative?"

The deputy director didn't say anything definitive: "Yes, but the factory needs to investigate. The background must be good, and they must be confirmed to be legitimate relatives."

The man instantly felt guilty. The person who had the extra fifty yuan was not a relative. If his father really investigated, he would definitely scold him.

It seemed that this job could only be sold to Xu Jianguo. Thinking that the other party would give him an extra fifty yuan, he said shamelessly: "I can sell the job to you, but it costs eight hundred and fifty."

Xu Jianguo thought about it for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

He didn't have that much money on him, so he borrowed fifty yuan from the deputy factory manager.

Uncle He’s household registration is still in his hometown and he did not move it here. He just registered with a letter of introduction.

The HR representative handed him Uncle He's letter of introduction and said, "Your household registration must be transferred here within a week."

Uncle He calculated the time in his mind and looked at Xu Jianguo: "I'm afraid a week is not enough. What should I do?"

Xu Jianguo smiled and said, "That's enough, that's enough. I'll call the sugar factory in my hometown later and have Taozi answer the phone. Ask him to go back and help you transfer your household registration. Then I'll go find Liu Kui and ask him to get a military envelope and send a double registered letter. It will be much faster."

Uncle He didn't expect there would be such an operation. He smiled and said, "As long as there is enough time."

Do good things.

Xu Jianguo went to find Xu Xiaoyao, while Uncle He left the factory alone.

As soon as he walked out of the factory, he saw Uncle He Er and Uncle He San wandering around the factory gate.

When Uncle He saw him coming out, he immediately went to meet him and asked with concern, "Brother, are you done?"

Uncle He smiled with relief: "It's done, but it's fifty yuan more."

Uncle He's eyes widened. "What? Another fifty? Why did he raise the price? This guy is so dishonest. He raised the price so much at once. Back in my hometown, he could have married a wife!"

Uncle He San's voice was very loud, and the man who was selling his job came out and just happened to hear this.

He glanced at Uncle He San and saw that he was glaring with eyes, looking like he wanted to eat someone.

He was so frightened that he ran faster.

He ran too fast.

Didn't look at the road.

I accidentally bumped into the pillar next to me.

A bump suddenly appeared on my forehead.

Third Uncle He tutted his tongue a few times: "A grown man like him actually bumps into a pillar while walking! How useless!"

The man was shaking with anger. If he hadn't acted like he was going to eat someone, would he have hit the pillar?

Uncle He didn't see the man's distorted face. He said to Uncle He San, "He's the one who sold the job."

"What? He's the black marketeer! No, I'm going to get that fifty yuan back!" Third Uncle He was furious and was about to hit him, but First Uncle He quickly grabbed him and said, "I've already given you the money, how can you get it back? This is Kyoto, not my hometown. Don't cause trouble for Jia Jia!"

This made Uncle He calm down a lot. He snorted coldly, "Fifty yuan is more than a month's salary. It's too cheap for him."

When Uncle He San started yelling that he was going to hit someone, the man turned pale with fear and ran away, fearing that Uncle He San would catch up with him and take the money in the bag.

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