Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Zhang Wanwan, on the verge of graduating from university, was betrayed by a scumbag. Her attempt at revenge went wrong, causing her to be reborn to the year of her junior high school entrance exam....

Chapter 372 Qin Wenjun, Renovation Again

Chapter 372 Qin Wenjun, Renovation Again

Qin Wenjun never expected that the other party would send her this. She stared at the screen for several seconds, then found Zhang Baiyan’s WeChat and sent the screenshot to him: Zhang Baiyan, is this person really your sister?

Zhang Baiyan glanced at his phone and asked Zhang Wanwan in surprise, "You're so fast? Also, isn't 6,000 a month too high?"

Zhang Baiyan didn't want Zhang Wanwan to offer her a high salary just because he owed her a favor. He could tell the difference between public and private.

Zhang Wanwan shook her head and muttered quietly, "It's not that I intentionally offered her a high salary. If she really worked as my assistant, I would at most let her take two days off a month, and she might work more than ten hours a day. It's actually not high in total. It's mainly because it's just the beginning, and I want to test her character. If she's really as honest and hardworking as you said, and doesn't have those messy crooked thoughts, I'll increase her benefits."

Zhang Baiyan felt relieved when he heard this, and immediately replied to Qin Wenjun: "Yes, this is my sister. She was chatting with a former colleague yesterday, and she mentioned you unintentionally. I knew you wanted to change jobs, so I recommended you. You can take a look at it. It's okay if you don't want to, after all, you helped me before."

Qin Wenjun finally felt relieved after receiving Zhang Baiyan's message. She sent him a thank you emoji and then contacted Zhang Wanwan: What is the specific job? Where is the work location? What are the requirements?

Zhang Wanwan: I am currently running a snack and agricultural product business in my hometown of Qingpu. It is mainly an online sales model, so I don’t have to run around to find clients. The main content of my job is to help me and make snacks. It will be very busy, about ten hours a day, and I can only rest two days a month. But the environment here is quiet, and we are the only family here. The interpersonal relationships are relatively simple, and food and accommodation can be provided.

Qin Wenjun carefully considered the conditions offered by Zhang Wanwan, and thinking of his current situation, he sighed, smiled bitterly, and replied to Zhang Wanwan: "Okay, I will submit my resignation tomorrow, and I will go over after completing the handover procedures. It may take about a week."

Zhang Wanwan: OK.

After making the decision with Qin Wenjun, Zhang Wanwan exited WeChat, looked up at Zhang's mother and Zhang Baiyan, and said, "The other party has agreed to come, almost without hesitation. I thought about it, since he is coming, we should also renovate the west house. Also, move the chickens and ducks on the roof to the hilltop at the end of the village. Anyway, a few of them are not a big deal. I feel tired and troublesome climbing up and down like this every day. It's better to manage them all together, which can save a lot of effort."

Zhang's mother nodded. In fact, she had been thinking about this matter for a long time, but she didn't say anything because she was used to it. Now that Zhang Wanwan brought it up, she naturally supported it.

Zhang Wanwan contacted Li Zhijie that day.

The next morning, Li Zhijie and his brothers came early. As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar. This was the third time he had decorated a house for Zhang Wanwan. He knew where to start without Zhang Wanwan telling him. He couldn't help but tease Zhang Wanwan while working, "I told you that you are a fussy person. When we were applying the dust before, I asked if we should do it all at once, but you insisted on arguing with me and said you didn't need it. Now look, you called me over again after such a short time. It's because your cousin is so easy to talk to. If it were someone else, I guess they wouldn't bother to talk to you!"

Zhang Wanwan knew she was in the wrong and could only make a joke. In order to appease Li Zhijie, she even baked a batch of bread and snacks for them. Except for some that were ready to eat, the rest were packed in exquisite boxes. She said to Li Zhijie, "Cousin, when you finish, take some snacks back. They are homemade and you don't need to pay for them!"

Li Zhijie sneered twice and didn't take Zhang Wanwan's words to heart at all. After finishing his work on the first day, he took those things back directly.

He didn't know what was good, but Li Qingqing was more knowledgeable than him. Seeing two bags of extremely expensive snacks at home, she ran to Lu Cui in shock, "Mom, did you get rich today? Why did you buy such expensive snacks?"

Lu Cui came in and yelled, "Li Zhijie, come out!"

Li Zhijie had just finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes. He walked into the living room with a dazed look on his face. Seeing that his mother and sister looked at him strangely, he immediately became alert and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Did you buy this?" Li Qingqing asked in disbelief.

Li Zhijie glanced at the snacks on the table and said, "My cousin gave me this. She said she made it herself and asked me to taste it."

"My cousin made it herself? Is it true? I recognize this packaging box. The dim sum here is ridiculously expensive! I heard about it from my colleagues." Li Qingqing was stunned. She didn't expect that the dim sum her colleague was talking about was made by her cousin.

Li Zhijie quickly opened Zhang Wanwan's circle of friends, checked carefully, and nodded affirmatively: "It's really my cousin who is selling it, you can see."

The mother and daughter came over together, took a closer look, and took a deep breath at the same time.

Li Zhijie was even more dissatisfied now, and looked at Li Qingqing questioningly, "Don't you have your cousin's WeChat ID?"

Li Qingqing shook her head honestly. Seeing Li Zhijie's dissatisfaction, she grumbled aggrievedly, "It's not my fault! My cousin used to come back once a year, and we had some things to talk about, but there was no WeChat Moments at that time. Later, my aunt got sick, and they didn't come over either. How could I have the chance to add my cousin's WeChat account! If it wasn't because my aunt came back to recuperate last year, would you have added my cousin's WeChat account?"

Li Zhijie was speechless and unable to refute. After a pause, he let out a long breath and said helplessly: "Okay, you are right. I will recommend my cousin's WeChat ID to you now, and you can add her yourself."

Li Qingqing nodded hurriedly.

Li Zhijie was still studying Zhang Wanwan's circle of friends. After determining the prices of the dim sum in front of him, he smacked his lips in amazement, sighing at how expensive the dim sum was. He was about to open some, but Lu Cui slapped him hard on the back of her hand, "What are you eating? Save it for visiting relatives!"

"Mom?" The brother and sister wailed together.

Li Zhijie was better off, since he still had to go to work for Zhang Wanwan and could taste the food anytime. But Li Qingqing felt really bad. She usually couldn't bear to spend money to buy such expensive things. This time, she had a rare chance to taste the food for free, but it was snuffed out by Lu Cui. Wasn't she going to give her any chance to live?

Seeing that Li Qingqing looked like she was about to cry, Lu Cui felt distressed too. After hesitating for a while, she put away one bag of snacks, opened another bag and let the brother and sister share it, and tasted some herself.

(End of this chapter)