Transmigrated as a Vicious Cannon Fodder in the 60s, I Will Never Wash White

(How to prevent troublesome relatives? Of course, by becoming the biggest troublemaker yourself!)

Transmigrating into a book isn't scary; what's scary is transmigrating into a vicious...

Chapter 211 Consideration

What He Qiu Sheng envied was not his treatment, but the fact that the difficult things that others had to beg for help from everyone were easy for him and could be done by just giving an order.

The confidence and determination in his every gesture are something that ordinary people like them dare not even imagine.

Very realistic, yet powerless.

What he thought about most these days was not himself, but He Xiaohua.

Their son has been sensible and hardworking since he was young, and his academic performance has never worried them.

But his knowledge and social connections are limited to the village, and in the future he will at most find a job in the city arranged by a few uncles and aunts.

It sounds pretty good and it would bring honor to the family in the village.

But how does he compare with his cousins ​​of the same generation?

Not to mention people like He Xiaotuan who are much older than him, let’s just talk about the siblings He Xiaofeng and He Xiaoyun.

Growing up in a military area, with parents paving the way for the future, my achievements will definitely not be low.

Isn’t what he and Pan Shuhua have today also what He Xiaofeng and He Xiaohua will have tomorrow?

When Xiaohua becomes embarrassed and taciturn in front of his cousin during the Chinese New Year in the future, will he blame his father for being incompetent and not creating the same conditions for him as his cousin?

That shouldn't be the case. He Xiaohua has been so well-behaved since he was a child that it makes people feel distressed. It's like he was reincarnated to repay the kindness of his previous life.

He would share every candy with him and Shu Yu. He was filial and steady. That was why he didn't want this child to be buried.

Although a good environment does not mean success, it is like mud that cannot be propped up against a wall.

But he should at least build a wall first, instead of letting his children stay in the puddle at the bottom of the well and look at a corner of the sky above their heads.

In a flash, he thought a lot, yet it seemed as if he was thinking of nothing.

"Dongbao, what kind of job can I find if I move to the city? If the factory is hiring an accountant, is the exam easy?"

He Ruixue hadn't expected him to think about this these days. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said, "It's difficult, brother. Think about it, no matter where you are, the finance department is a lucrative position. It's either transferred directly from above or arranged internally by the factory. It's rare to hear of external recruitment."

In later times, the finances of private enterprises were almost entirely arranged directly by the so-called shareholders, all of whom were people trusted by the leaders. The heads of departments were either the factory director's brother-in-law or his brother-in-law.

In her previous life, He Ruixue's company often recruited accountants, but they were all recruiting people to take the blame, which was equivalent to consumables. The salary was high and the risk was also high.

It has always been difficult to find a job in accounting.

It’s still pretty good now, and we can occasionally squeeze out one or two spots.

But He Qiu Sheng is in a rather awkward position. If they want to recruit new people, he is not at an advantage in terms of age and education. If they want to recruit skilled workers, he does not have the qualifications to work in the city.

He Ruixue analyzed the situation to him and asked, "Third brother, what do you think?"

"Me? If I can find a job, all will be well. If not, I'll just stay in the village.

Your sister-in-law is quite supportive of me and wants to ask her brother for help. She also said that her aunt is in the wrong and will definitely give her some money to shut her up. We can use the money to buy a house and then move the whole family to the city."

He Qiu Sheng gave a bitter smile.

If that were the case, he would become a complete gigolo.

Although he would not cling to his so-called dignity and drag his family through a hard life, he would still feel bad.

"Brother, you will definitely make a lot of money in the future. I have confidence in you."

He Ruixue felt that He Qiu Sheng had a great talent for business. Her parents said that he worked as a peddler when he was a child.

I exchanged needles for chicken feathers, and chicken feathers for toothpaste tubes... In the end, I had fully equipped my home with pots and pans without spending a penny.

When I was in school, I set up an exchange club in the class. I could always find toys that the students were looking for, and I also set up a picture book rental corner.

It only cost two cents to borrow a book, and he could take one cent from it, calling it management fee. He could collect a year's tuition in just one semester.

In addition, he also exchanged mountain fruits for "garbage", such as notebooks with a few pages left and discarded pencil tips.

He bound blank papers together, glued wooden sticks to the tips of his pens, and didn't even need his parents to pay for stationery.

With his intelligence, if it weren't for the planned economy, he wouldn't have wasted his time in the village.

He Ruixue firmly believes that when the market is liberalized in a few years, it will be his chance to truly show his talents.

Everything she said was from the heart, and every word she said was extremely firm.

He Qiusheng couldn't figure out the source of her confidence. He said with a smirk, "Those who make a lot of money these days don't have a good ending. I, your brother, just want to be down-to-earth. Do you know why I've been hanging around outside all the time these days?"

"Mom said you have fleas on your legs and can't sit still. You're always out and about, idling around, afraid she'll drag you off to fix the chicken coop and sweep up fallen leaves..."

"stop."

He Qiusheng quickly stopped talking, his face flushed. "Don't listen to Mom's nagging. She hasn't been happy with me for a long time. I'm going to do something important."

He Ruixue asked cooperatively, "What's the matter?"

"Looking for a house. Where are we going to move to in the future? I want to live closer to you and Big Brother, so I'm looking nearby, preferably on Sanshu Street. But I've searched all over the alleys and haven't found a suitable place."

"It's not that easy. I searched for a long time. If this house wasn't haunted, I probably wouldn't have found it."

When it comes to house hunting, He Ruixue has something to say, "Those recommended by the street office are not reliable. The really good houses have a lot of people eyeing them, and people will sell them as soon as they are listed.

It would have been great if you had decided to move to the city earlier. I would have asked my eldest brother to buy the three rooms that belonged to the Sun family, and we could live in the same courtyard and see each other whenever we went out."

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