"Of course there are invitations. This kind of ball always has invitations. No one will be allowed in without an invitation. The doorman outside the hotel is very strict in checking."

These rich people really stick to the rules no matter what era they are in.

"Sister Chu Yue, can you describe what the invitation looks like? No one is at my parents' house today, so I need to go home and look for it myself."

"My invitation is in the car. I'll get it for you."

Chu Yue was particularly enthusiastic and quickly went to get the invitation for Ren Rongzheng. After receiving it, she looked it over inside and out, then returned the invitation to Chu Yue: "Thank you, Sister Chu Yue."

"You're welcome, Sister Rong Zheng. The dance has been moved to daytime. If your husband's driver is not available, I'll have my driver pick you up."

"Really, no need. Thank you for your kindness, sister. I will find a way myself. See you on the day of the dance."

"Okay, see you then."

Ren Rongzheng took the clothes she bought and rode her bicycle. Before going home, he bought some small materials to use for forging the documents when he got home.

"I'm back from buying clothes."

When Ren Rongzheng returned home, Zhan Beiqin was reading a book in the yard. At first glance, he really had the feeling of a handsome man reading in the courtyard, and everything was peaceful and quiet.

"Um."

Zhan Beiqin was still concentrating on reading. He just responded coldly without even raising his head.

"I'm very satisfied with the clothes I bought. They look good without revealing anything. I'll wear them for you to see."

As he said that, Ren Rongzheng went into the house to change his clothes, a complete set of clothes and high heels.

The dress she bought was a close-fitting evening dress similar to a cheongsam, which was particularly figure-flattering. Coupled with a pair of high heels, not to mention men, even she was obsessed with herself when she looked at herself in the mirror after changing into the dress.

After all, she was an ugly thing in her previous life, but after rebirth, her soul was transported into such a beautiful appearance. Even she, a loser, wanted to admire herself ten thousand times every day.

"How do I look like?"

After hearing this, Zhan Beiqin raised his head and looked at her. The moment he saw her, his eyes flickered, but it was fleeting. He lowered his head to read again and said lightly, "It's okay."

Well enough?

Ren Rongzheng sneered in his heart, what a bastard, his legs were broken, but his mouth was still tough. He had clearly stared at me just now, but in the end he said hypocritically, "It's okay?"

"I think it's okay too. I'll wear this when I go."

After saying that, Ren Rongzheng quickly changed his clothes, then ran to Zhan Beiqin's wheelchair, squatted down, looked at him and said:

"I went clothes shopping today and happened to meet a mine owner's daughter. She told me that the dance was moved to daytime."

"Really? That's great! It saves you, a married woman, from attracting gossip by dressing so extravagantly in such a luxurious setting late at night."

Ren Rongzheng just observed his expression, but couldn't see any change in his emotions.

"I won't force you to go to the dance with me, but can you lend me Li Kui and the car?"

"cannot."

I knew it!

"The only people who can go to that ball are rich people, and they all drive cars. I can't go on a bicycle, can I? Besides, I can't ride a bicycle with the clothes I have."

"That's your business, figure it out yourself."

“…”

Ren Rongzheng fell silent, which was also expected.

"Alright, I wanted to go to the dance on my own, it has nothing to do with you. I can't blackmail you morally. I'll figure it out myself. Take your time reading the book. I'm going to go cook."

After saying that, Ren Rongzheng returned to the house, went straight into the kitchen, and started to be her good cook.

After finishing the meal, they sat opposite each other. Ren Rongzheng looked at Zhan Beiqin and couldn't help asking, "How many days will you take for your wedding leave?"

"Why? Am I bothering you at home during my vacation?"

What a bastard, so petty and pretentious!

"No, I just asked out of concern. If you don't want to answer, forget it."

"Seven days."

"Oh, thank you for your answer. Let's enjoy our meal."

Seven days?

The time passed quickly. He went to the military district and had lunch and dinner in the military district canteen, so she had less to worry about.

After finishing his meal, Ren Rongzheng said, "Take your time eating. I have something to do."

Without waiting for Zhan Beiqin to say anything, Ren Rongzheng returned to her room and closed the door. She wanted to use the small materials she bought to forge an invitation.

After some manual work, the fake invitation was completed. She admired it and found it perfect. It was obvious to the naked eye that it was fake, unless it was Sun Wukong.

After forging the invitation, she also handwrote a job notice.

"We are recruiting ten military wives who are skilled in textiles and embroidery in the military compound. The monthly salary during the apprenticeship period is 30 yuan, and those who are officially hired will receive a base salary of 50 yuan, plus commission.

Without leaving your home, just work as a housemaid and I'll help you realize your wealth potential. Interested parties, please contact Wang Yuxia for an interview. Registration is open three days. No one will be accepted after the deadline. Ren Rongzheng will be retained."

After writing the recruitment notice, Ren Rongzheng put it away carefully, walked out of the room and was about to go out, but was immediately stopped by Zhan Beiqin.

"The dishes haven't been washed yet, where are you going now?"

"I'm going to Wang's house and will be back soon. Even though it's hot now, the dishes won't get moldy if they're left there for a few minutes. If you find it annoying, just go and wash them yourself. If you're too lazy to do it, just bear with it."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhan Beiqin to say anything else, Ren Rongzheng hurried out.

Zhan Beiqin's face was grim, and he was only very dissatisfied, but he shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "It's really getting more and more outrageous."

After Ren Rongzheng went out, he went straight to Wang Yuxia's house. Mrs. Wang was diligent and never left the house. Whenever he came to her house, he would find someone.

"Sister Wang, I've been busy these past two days. Last time I went to the market and set up my stall, I didn't have time to come see you. Today I finally have time.

First, I need to report on the battle situation. I've set up a stall at the market to sell your hand-woven goods, and they're selling very well. The demand is exceeding the supply."

"Really? There are people who really like those little things I knitted when I was free?" Mrs. Wang was flattered and couldn't believe it after hearing this.

"Of course, you are my benefactor, so I want to start my path to becoming bigger and stronger, and here is what I have, take a look."

Ren Rongzheng took out her handwritten recruitment notice and showed it to Wang Saozi. Wang Saozi was shocked after reading it: "You want to recruit ten apprentices at once?"

"Yes, it's clearly written there in black and white. We originally planned to hire two, but the sales were so good, so we just hired ten at once."

Mrs. Wang looked at the job posting again and couldn't help but feel puzzled. "Are you sure you want them to come to me for an interview? They're all from the same neighborhood. Which of the military wives living here doesn't have a man with a higher rank than mine? How am I qualified to interview them?"