After get off work, Xu Xiangyang rode out on his bike with his bag in hand, and happened to see Zhang Lianhe waving to him.

I haven't seen him for a long time. Although we work in the same factory, it is still a bit difficult to meet him every day.

Xu Xiangyang either goes out to work or sits in the office to work.

Zhang Lianhe sits in the office all day and has almost no chance to go out.

Except for going to the toilet and eating, nothing else.

"Director Xu, let's go together." He greeted with a smile.

Especially when he saw so many people around him, there was a look of boasting on his face.

Xu Xiangyang was speechless. What was there to brag about? Was knowing the factory director such a big deal?

He won't let anyone take advantage of the back door, so don't even think about it!

"Let's go." He had a calm expression on his face and walked in front, pushing his bicycle.

Seeing this, Zhang Lianhe hurriedly followed, as if he was afraid that the person might get lost.

"Director Xu, can I treat you to dinner this weekend?" He said in a flattering tone.

Xu Xiangyang didn't stop or answer, thinking to himself, does this kid really want to find me through the back door?

He felt that this matter had to be made clear, after all, treating people to a meal was quite expensive these days.

Don't wait until you don't agree to do the job and he causes trouble again, otherwise it will be more trouble than gain.

"Zhang Lianhe." He paused after a moment's thought and said, "If you need me to do something, just tell me. No need to treat me to a meal. It's not easy for you and your wife, and your salary has increased a bit this time, so you should save some money."

Young people have many places to spend money. If they continue to spend so lavishly, they will probably spend all their salary in a few days.

Zhang Lianhe only earns 28.5 yuan a month, and he has to pay it back to his family. Treating people to a meal costs about three or four yuan. What's the point?

Seeing how concerned he was, Zhang Lianhe scratched his head awkwardly, "Director Xu, I really do have something to do."

There's no way around it. Now that people have seen through me, it's better to just admit it honestly.

"Then tell me what's the matter quickly. I'm still busy." Xu Xiangyang glanced at the time and then looked at him.

Zhang Lianhe quickly glanced around, leaned over and whispered, "Look, my wife's been staying home all the time. I want her to work in our factory. Any temporary job is fine, earning ten or eight yuan a month is fine."

After saying that, he looked at Xu Xiangyang's expression. If there was anything wrong, he would apologize immediately.

To be honest, he didn't want to look for Xu Xiangyang. It was not right for a big factory director to be so busy.

But there was nothing he could do. He'd asked others, but no one was willing to help. Who doesn't have a couple of idle people these days? Anyone with connections would prioritize their family members first.

So, even if he came to look for her, there was nothing he could do.

Seeing how nervous he was, Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "Zhang Lianhe, you know how to find people. Do you really need to ask me for help with a temporary worker?"

Logically speaking, if he is working in other positions, we should at least give Zhang Lianhe some face. He is just a temporary worker, so why can't he be assigned to any other position?

Zhang Lianhe smiled bitterly, "Don't tease me. With my position, who would give me face? I have no choice but to come to you."

He actually wanted to say that if there was no other way, then forget it, but if he said that, then there would be no hope at all.

Xu Xiangyang thought for a moment and said, "I heard the cafeteria needs help. You can ask your wife to wash vegetables or something. The monthly salary for a temporary job is ten yuan."

Anyone can do this job, and it is not that tiring when there are many people in the cafeteria.

The ones who work the hardest are actually the master chefs, but the key is that they earn a lot.

"Really?" Zhang Lianhe smiled, as if he didn't believe it.

Since I had no idea that I could succeed, it was a bit unbelievable that I succeeded.

Xu Xiangyang nodded and reminded: "This matter is still uncertain. Don't tell anyone when you get home. Wait for my letter."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Lianhe nodded quickly, but he was already certain in his heart that no matter what kind of temporary job he did, he would definitely find it!

"Director Xu, let's go for a drink together?" He suggested with a smile. This would be a great help. It wouldn't be a big deal to just have a meal.

Xu Xiangyang shook his head and refused: "No, I have something else to do. You go back first, and we can talk about it later when there is a chance."

Let’s forget about eating. Not to mention that this guy’s salary is not much, even if he has money, he doesn’t have time.

Zhang Lianhe didn't force it, as there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Xu Xiangyang rode his bicycle into the city and the two separated. He went back home to change his clothes, then went to the front yard to eat, and waited until night to go to the black market.

I agreed to Zhang Lianhe today. Actually, I had my own thoughts. This guy often defended me before, so he is a good person.

You can use it to make friends, or keep it for your own finances in the future.

Of course, this will happen more than ten years later, and by then no one will know what they are like.

But it's still okay to win people's hearts with just a little effort, and it's worth it.

For him, it was just a matter of raising his hand, but for Zhang Lianhe, it could change the fate of both of them.

This is not an exaggeration. These days, having a job is equivalent to having money, and one more person working means one less person to eat.

If she could get a formal job, she would be able to support her family in the future.

Xu Xiangyang entered the yard and stopped thinking about those things.

"You're back just in time. It's time for dinner." Xu Guangtian greeted him and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of wine.

Xu Xiangyang followed him into the room. Everyone sat around the table, including the Xu Xiangguo brothers.

When he saw his brother coming, he stared at him without saying a word.

"What are you looking at? Call me brother." Wang Xiumin urged the two children.

Unfortunately, these two guys just ignored him and kept staring at him.

"I don't recognize Xiangyang anymore after he went out these few days. He will be fine when he grows up." Grandma Wang smiled beside her.

Xu Xiangyang also knew that children were like this. They had poor memories and would not recognize people after not seeing them for a long time.

Then he sat down and Wang Zhongshan asked him to pour the wine himself.

"I have no rival when you are not at home. Your father's drinking capacity cannot compare to yours." He said with a smile.

Xu Guangtian on the side was unhappy, "Dad, how can you say that? Usually I am the only one who drinks with you. Xiangyang is so busy, how many times can I drink with you?"

He was also jealous. He was usually the one who accompanied the old man to drink, but when Xu Xiangyang came back, he became nothing.

The family was chatting and laughing while eating, who could take it seriously?

After dinner, Wang Xiumin threw the child to Xu Guangtian, took Xu Xiangyang in her arms and said, "Son, isn't it time for you to find a partner?"

How should I describe the expression on her face? It looked a bit like a matchmaker.

Xu Xiangyang frowned and waved his hand. "Didn't we agree to talk about it after the 25th? Look, I'm busy all day long. How can I have time to take care of others then?"

He has absolutely no intention of getting married, not yet.

Wang Xiumin said unwillingly: "Why do I need you to take care of me? I married my wife to take care of you."

Who says that marrying a wife is marrying your ancestors?

She didn't want her son to serve others. That would be disastrous.