"Da'anzi, let's go." The gatekeeper closed his small door and took Xia Weian to the director's office.

"Director Zhang." The gatekeeper called out.

"Uncle Han, what's the matter?" Director Zhang greeted him cheerfully. Nowadays, the doormen are all serious and well-connected.

"I have a distant nephew who needs glass jars. I remember our factory had a batch of them made in the wrong size before. I was wondering if I could sell them to him." Grandpa Han, the doorman, said with a smile.

"This is to solve the problem for our factory. Come, young man, give me the letter of introduction." Director Zhang said.

"Director Zhang, he wants to make some pickles and sauce for his own use. What do you think..." Uncle Han looked at Director Zhang, as if to ask if he could make some concessions.

"If it was a normal product and someone else took it, it would definitely not work, but you brought your nephew to our factory to solve the problem, and the quantity is not large, so I will take the initiative to pay for it for you." Director Zhang said with a smile.

Obviously, Director Zhang is a shrewd person. He said this in a way that made no mistake and even did Uncle Han a favor.

"Da'anzi, why don't you thank Director Zhang?" Uncle Han patted Xia Weian.

"Thank you, Director Zhang." Xia Weian said hurriedly.

"What's the price, Director Zhang?" asked Uncle Han.

"Give me 3 cents each." Director Zhang thought for a while and said, the normal shipping price is 5 cents, but this batch is considered defective, so the price is cheaper.

"Thank you, Director Zhang. Please write the bill and I'll go pay now." Xia Weian said hurriedly, and handed a cigarette to Director Zhang.

"Okay." Director Zhang picked up a pen and wrote out the order neatly. "Go to the finance office next door to pay. Come back to me after you've paid."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Weian took the bill and went next door, and came back quickly after paying the money.

Director Zhang wrote the delivery note again.

"Director Zhang, you are busy. I will take this kid to pick up the goods." said Uncle Han.

"Okay." Director Zhang happily saw the father and son off.

He was in a very good mood. He had solved the problem of defective products and made Uncle Han remember him well.

Uncle Han took Xia Weian to the warehouse. Two hundred and thirty-two glass jars were packed and Xia Weian picked them up directly.

"Is it easy to carry like this? Don't let it break halfway." Uncle Han asked worriedly.

"I can get it, don't worry. My friend is not far from here, I will ask him for help later." Xia Weian thanked him again before leaving with the things.

After finding a deserted place, Xia Weian put the things directly into the space.

Then I walked all the way to the scrap collection station.

The person on duty this time was not Sui Chengxiao, but a middle-aged woman.

"What are you looking for?" the woman asked.

"Sister, I want to see if there are any metal buckets or discarded sofas."

"There's no iron bucket, but there are two over there on the abandoned sofa. Go and see for yourself." The woman pointed to a place not far away.

"Thank you, sister." Xia Weian thanked her sincerely and walked over quickly.

The cushions of the two sofas were torn, revealing the springs inside.

"Sister, I want both of them, but I have to come to pick them up tomorrow. I'll pay first. Can you keep them for me?" Xia Weian asked.

"Okay, you should move the things to the small courtyard at the back first, so that no one else will be interested in them and make things difficult for me," said the woman.

"Okay, I'll move right away." Xia Weian immediately picked up a sofa and strode towards the courtyard the woman pointed to.

The sofa was flipped over in two times.

"You're incredibly strong!" the woman exclaimed. "Hey, brother, my brother works for a vegetable company, and their unloading worker has been sick these past two days. With your strength, could you come over and work for a month?"

"Don't worry, it's not in vain. It's only one dollar a day, which is a high salary." The woman persuaded.

"Sister, logically I should go and help, to help us ordinary people solve problems and help our class brothers. But my arm is injured and it hasn't healed yet. You see, I can only use one hand..." Xia Weian pointed to his injured arm.

"If I hadn't been injured, I would really like to earn this dollar." Xia Weian said.

The woman's face was obviously disappointed, but she didn't say anything. "If you're injured, you need to take good care of yourself."

"I have a brother who is also very strong. He is a country boy. It is not the busy farming season yet. If the vegetable company can give me a letter of introduction, I can call him over." Xia Weian said.

He wanted to call Shuanzi to come and work.

"That should be possible. I have to go and ask. He needs someone urgently, and he needs someone strong, so that's why it's hard to find one. Wait for me for a while, brother." The woman looked really anxious. She felt that what Xia Weian said was feasible.

"Okay, then I'll sit at the door, and I can help greet anyone who comes." Xia Weian walked to the door.

The woman looked at Xia Weian with more respect. This man was quite sensible.

Xia Weian sat on the small bench at the door. After about half an hour, the woman came over with a man who looked somewhat similar to her.

"Brother, do you have anyone you can introduce?"

"Yes, leader." Xia Weian responded.

The smile on the man's face became more genuine when he was called the leader.

"Is he an honest person? How strong is he?" the man asked.

"He's an honest rural man, strong and dumb. He just keeps his head down and works, doing whatever his leader tells him to do," said Xia Weian.

"What you said makes sense. I won't hide it from you, brother. We are short of someone, a temporary worker, to work for a month. If he does a good job, we may continue to use him in the future. If he is not satisfied, the job will be terminated after one month. I can issue you a letter of introduction, for a month first." said the man.

"Okay, leader, I will go back to the village and call the person over to show him to you. Let him do the work for a while first. If you are satisfied, you can issue a letter of introduction." Xia Weian said.

He spoke beautifully and solved all the problems that men were worried about.

"Brother, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

"My name is Xia Weian, what's your surname, leader?"

"Brother Wei'an, don't call me leader all the time. It's strange. My name is Li Li, and my sister is Li Hua. You look younger than me, so call me Brother Li." Li Li introduced.

"Okay, Brother Li." Xia Weian responded with a smile.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries with the two, they agreed to meet at the scrap yard in the afternoon. Xia Weian left quickly. He had to go to the hospital to say hello to Song Qingyun first, and then go back to the village.

The hospital is safe during the day.

Song Qingyun is now living in a single room again. There is a nurse station at the door and someone can be called at any time.

As Xia Weian left, Li Hua said, "Can you really keep people there for a long time?"

"It's hard to say. If it weren't for Dong causing trouble for me this time, I wouldn't have been unable to find someone. After this incident, if things still don't go smoothly over there, and the person Wei An introduced is reliable, I will consider keeping him."

"If Xia Weian hadn't been injured, he would have been a really good person."

"It's fate. I'm leaving, sis. Come back this afternoon."

"become."