After moving all the things, Cheng Guozhong went to the accountant and told him the good news that Xu Zhixin invited his son to work in her factory.

The accountant was naturally very happy, and immediately said that he would take his son to Cheng's house to thank Xu Zhixin. Cheng Guozhong did not stop them. He thought that they should let Xu Zhixin go, so he took them back to his own home.

"Little Xu the educated youth... no, now I should call you Little Director Xu. Thank you for letting my son Baojun work in your factory. I will not thank you too much. If you need me, Zhang, in the future, just let me know." As soon as Accountant Zhang saw Xu Zhixin, he bent down and thanked her enthusiastically.

"Director Xu, thank you for letting me work in your factory. I promise to do my best." Zhang Baojun, who was following Accountant Zhang, hurriedly thanked him and made a promise.

"Accountant Zhang, you are too polite. I heard from the team leader that your son is a junior high school student. Junior high school students are rare in rural areas. Your son is a talent. I am very eager to have such talents!

It's a happy thing for me to invite him to work in my factory, so you don't have to thank me... And don't call me the factory director, it's embarrassing, just call me Xiao Xu Zhiqing." Xu Zhixin waved her hand and smiled, looking polite.

Hearing Xu Zhixin praising Baojun for his talent and saying that it would be a happy event for her to invite Zhang Baojun to work in the factory, Accountant Zhang and Zhang Baojun were extremely happy, especially Zhang Baojun who was praised so much that his cheeks flushed as he looked at Xu Zhixin.

Being praised by such a beauty is really embarrassing, and a strange feeling arises in my heart.

Zhang Baojun stared at Xu Zhixin happily and shyly, and Xu Zhixin also looked at him subtly.

He looks tall and strong with a good physique. He should be a strong man who can do heavy work. Judging from his face, he has some intelligence, but he doesn't look like someone who would be sneaky or cunning.

With only a junior high school education, this guy can be recruited to work in the factory even if he doesn't have his father's connections.

Zhang Baojun felt even more embarrassed when he realized that Xu Zhixin's eyes were always on him, and the blush on his face deepened.

Seeing his son blushing, Accountant Zhang raised the corners of his lips, shook his head and sighed in his heart: What a pity!

Unfortunately, Xiao Xu is too well off. Now he wants to run a factory and become the factory director. He must look down on his son, and his son is not worthy of him. Otherwise, seeing his son's condition, he really wants to match his son with the educated youth Xiao Xu.

"Accountant Zhang and Xiao Zhang, you've come at the right time. I've just finished preparing dinner. Let's eat together." Liu Cuihua entered the main room and greeted Accountant Zhang and his son with a warm smile.

Zhang Baojun seemed to be about the same age as her, so she thought she could call him Xiao Zhang, a name that was neither too distant nor too intimate.

"No, no, thanks, sister-in-law. Thank you for your kindness, but when we went out to your house, Baojun's mother was cooking dinner. It should be ready by now. We will go home to eat and won't disturb you." Accountant Zhang quickly shook his head and declined.

At that time, food was scarce and many families did not have enough to eat. Although the Cheng family's conditions were considered good in the countryside, they could not eat at the Cheng family's house casually.

Cheng Guozhong and Accountant Zhang have known each other since childhood and have worked together for many years, so Cheng Guozhong knows exactly what Accountant Zhang thinks.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing? How can you come to my house and leave without even eating? I would have thought you looked down on me, Old Cheng!" Cheng Guozhong tried to keep him.

Accountant Zhang quickly shook his head, "No, I..."

"I know what you're thinking. You're worried about the food in my house. You're afraid that bringing your son to my house for a meal will reduce our food rations." Cheng Guozhong interrupted him and laughed. "It's okay. There's enough food in my house. There's even some left. Just sit down with your son and wait for the meal. There's food for you. You can eat as much as you want."