Reborn in the ’80s: Pampered to the Heavens by the Military Officer After Divorce

“Chasing His Wife at the Crematorium with a Second Male Lead Rising – A Strong Female Lead’s Career-Focused Retro Revenge Story. No Forgiveness, No Looking Back!”

Because she slapped ...

Chapter 508 I am the one following you

Most of those who can get into Beijing University are very smart. If Han Jinghe had not experienced what happened before, he would never have thought that a small private enterprise could make much more money than a formal employee.

Just by listening to the design drawings that Song Qianqian talked about, she could imagine how much money she could make if she stayed and worked with Xie Yunshu.

But, it’s unstable…

Which would you choose, a stable job or a promising future?

Han Jinghe did not sleep that night. He tossed and turned in his bed in the dormitory. Ren Sheng, who was sleeping on the lower bunk, suddenly asked, "Jinghe, you didn't sleep either?"

Han Jinghe hummed: "I can't sleep."

Ren was silent for a while: "I'm wondering why I studied design in the first place."

Putting aside their poor families, they studied architectural design with great passion, just like Xie Yunshu did back then, to design the buildings of their dreams and gain a great sense of belonging.

Han Jinghe stared at the dark roof, his Adam's apple moving: "What do you think would happen if we took a gamble?"

Ren Xiaosheng was silent. He turned over and touched the letter sent from home some time ago. It was his parents' earnest hope: "Xiaosheng, the money you sent is too much! Your brothers and sisters are all going to school. They said they want to apply to Beijing University in the future and make a lot of money!"

Han Jinghe from the shop was still talking: "Before I went to college, I envied the workers who worked in the city. They didn't have to rely on the weather for food, they could get a salary every month, and they had a stable job for life."

Ren Xiaosheng said quietly: "But now even the iron rice bowl is not stable."

Although we are still in school, we know that many state-owned enterprises are not doing well, and some factories are even laying off employees and closing down. On the contrary, many small private enterprises in the south are thriving.

Newspapers often report that those trendsetters who drive cars and use mobile phones can earn in a month what an average worker earns in a year.

When the morning light climbed onto the windowsill, both of them had not slept all night.

Ren Sheng's voice was a little hoarse, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest: "Jinghe, do you want to gamble?"

"Mr. Xie won the bet. I won't lose if I follow her." Han Jinghe held the wrinkled letter of introduction in his hand. At the end of the dormitory corridor, he could hear the sound of his classmates washing up. His eyes were bright, brighter than ever before: "As a student, how can there be absolute stability?"

Coming out of the Jingbei Garment Factory, Xie Yunshu sighed: "Qianqian, it's a good thing you're only a junior."

If Qianqian also wants to participate in the work, then she really has to fight alone and draw the design drawings by herself. Ren Shengsheng and Han Jinghe are two very good helpers. They are serious about their work and have strong professional abilities.

Unfortunately, he has to go to his own unit.

Song Qianqian comforted her: "Summer vacation is still two months away, and you will have plenty of time by then. Besides, you are also asking other classmates if there are any former students working part-time here."

But in reality, such people are not easy to find.

First, we always have to find people with good character and strong professional ability, and second, there must be people willing to do the job.

Song Qianqian was very cautious. She couldn't just stand on the campus and shout with a loudspeaker, "Design drawings are 10 yuan each. Is there anyone willing to come and draw?" If she did that, there would definitely be people willing to come for the money, but it was hard to say what kind of people she would attract.

Xie Yunshu frowned. She should indeed recruit people, but where can she find people for such a professional field as architectural design? It's not like Li Shengli, who can promote a few people with management ability in the factory, nor is it like sorting out the information, where can high school students be hired.

This job requires talents who have truly undergone systematic training.

After returning from the garment factory, Xie Yunshu prepared to go back to the courtyard. The cooperation with Mr. Huo was imminent. Although the design drawings had been drawn, there were still many things that needed to be modified at any time according to the actual situation.

She also had to go to the Architectural Design Institute, as the matter of contract compensation had to be discussed.

So there were many people who came to Haian Architectural Design, but she dared not accept any of them. It was not that she didn't want to, but she was really too busy to do so. It was so painful to see the money slipping away from under her nose!

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Xie Yunshu stopped.

There were two young men squatting at the door. When they looked up, they had dark circles under their eyes, but their eyes brightened when they saw Xie Yunshu.

Xie Yunshu was startled by the two of them. When he saw who they were, he said angrily, "Who are you two trying to scare by pretending to be ghosts in front of my house in the middle of the day?"

After fighting side by side for more than a month, Xie Yunshu treated the two of them as friends and spoke casually.

Ren Sheng stood up suddenly. He almost fell down because he had been squatting for too long. He didn't care about that and rushed directly to Xie Yunshu: "Mr. Xie, do you want to join us?"

What?

Xie Yunshu's eyes widened. Before she could say anything, Shen Su, who had just returned from behind her, turned as black as charcoal: "Want the two of you?"

Xie Yunshu was startled again, and turned to look at Shen Subai: "When did you come back?"

Shen Subai went home last night and left in a hurry early in the morning. Xie Yunshu knew that he had something to do, so he also went to the garment factory to do his own thing.

Shen Subai glanced at her dimly: "When I asked you if you wanted to have sex."

Xie Yunshu: “…”

Ren Sheng had never seen Shen Subai, so naturally he didn't know her. Now he was anxious to promote himself, so he took another step forward and stood in front of Xie Yunshu: "I heard from Song Qianqian that you still need a designer now, and both he and Jinghe are willing to come and do it!"

It turns out that he is a designer...

Shen Subai looked better.

Xie Yunshu was a little disappointed. She glanced at Han Jinghe who was silent beside her and said, "But aren't you going to report to the new unit soon? Those designs are very rushed. If you take them over, you have to do them well. Time doesn't wait."

Are you guys just drawing the designs during your break?

But being a formal worker is different from being a student. You don’t have so much time, and your workplace is far from where you live, which is not convenient.

Han Jinghe, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Mr. Xie, we want to follow you."

What? !

Xie Yunshu was a little speechless this time. She couldn't even think of recruiting a junior college student, and now two top students from northern Beijing came and said they wanted to work with her?

Ren Sheng also said: "Haian Construction Company is looking for a designer now, what do you think of you two?"

Xie Yunshu was stunned for a moment before he slowly spoke: "It would be a great honor for you to come."

While waiting for the two to leave, Xie Yunshu still felt like she was dreaming, so she pinched Shen Subai and asked excitedly: "Does it hurt?"

Chen Subai laughed: "How strong are you? Don't you know?"

"That hurts!" Xie Yunshu finally showed a big smile and hugged Shen Subai: "Xiaobai, there is a new designer! You two are willing to follow!"

This is what she said...

Chen Subai held her waist with one hand, closed the door and opened it in one breath: "The person who follows you is 놖."