He's daughter-in-law sneered.
"Don't be so sure of yourself, He Zhaodi. You actually believe his boastful words? I've worked here for two years without making any mistakes, and the job title is my own. Do you think he can sell my job? Don't dream about it."
"Is it that easy to go to Beijing? Maybe they're just trying to trick you into selling yourself."
These people do seem to have some skill. She was jealous of He Zhaodi's good luck, but she didn't think that an outsider could have such a long reach.
So what if they're from Beijing?
You can't say he has absolute power.
However, she soon witnessed the true extent of absolute power.
The supply and marketing cooperative manager rushed out in a hurry. He was a middle-aged man with a rather thin build. He went straight for the tall figure in the group of children.
There was only one burly man in the room, who was very recognizable.
"You must be Chief Xie. Hello, I'm the person in charge here."
Xie Lin nodded politely, "It's me."
The manager said nervously, "Sir, everything you asked for has been done. Here is the money He Zhaodi earned from selling her work, 900 yuan. Please keep it."
"By the way, you can buy anything you need here, and we'll give you all free tickets."
Just then, his wife's niece needed a job, and upon hearing the order to take over the work that originally belonged to He Zhaodi, he immediately borrowed money from the finance department to take it over.
Although I don't know why He Zhaodi's decision to give up her job for two years has attracted attention from higher-ups, I'll just do as she says and not ask questions I shouldn't.
He understood that curiosity killed the cat.
Song Yingchun didn't have a ticket. She was just about to talk to the manager about whether she could pay more to get a free ticket, but she didn't expect the manager to do such a great favor.
Manager: I don't have that ability; it was an order from above.
He's daughter-in-law's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't believe it. "Manager, what are you saying?"
He Zhaodi's job position has already been given to her, so there's no job to sell; the only option is to sell her position.
The arrogant man from earlier was actually a high-ranking official?
Even if he is a leader, what right does he have to interfere in other people's work?
The manager's respectful attitude towards Xie Lin vanished, replaced by a cold expression.
“Your job originally belonged to He Zhaodi. It was only because your mother-in-law made a fuss that He Zhaodi couldn’t stand it anymore and transferred it to you.”
“You’re such an ingrate! You got your sister-in-law’s job but you’re not grateful at all. Pack your things and get out right now.”
"Impossible. Giving me this job is my job. I haven't done anything wrong. You have no right to fire me."
The daughter-in-law of the He family could not accept being laid off like this. She no longer had the magnanimity she had shown earlier, and her face was contorted with rage.
“I’m not convinced. I haven’t done anything wrong. I’ve served the people for so long, and even if I haven’t made any great contributions, I have certainly worked hard. No one has the right to fire me.”
Serving the people while receiving a salary is one's duty; as for rights...
Just because some people never reach a certain level in their entire lives doesn't mean others can't.
With important figures present, the manager didn't have time to argue with her and ordered other staff members to help her pack her personal belongings.
"Drag her out. If she causes trouble, call the police immediately."
When the manager fired her daughter-in-law, He's mother couldn't stop trembling.
It's true.
Her neglected daughter has truly flown out of the mountains.
If a single sentence can keep a manager busy, how high-ranking must that person be?
Why was it Zhao Di who knew him, and not his own son?
She's just a money-loser; getting married and raising children is her destiny. There's no need for her to show her face in the big city.
“Zhaodi, give your younger brother the opportunity to develop his career outside. Come home, and your mother will find you a good match.”
"Zhaodi, your mother will definitely treat you well in the future and try her best to find you a good husband."
"You need to understand that only if your younger brother becomes successful can he provide you with strong support and prevent your husband's family from bullying you..."
"Aren't you annoying? Can't you see we're buying things? Go away."
Shishi impatiently packed things into the cloth bag. These were things she was going to take home for her parents to eat. She was in a good mood, but Shishi kept buzzing around her like a fly, making a lot of noise.
Not wanting to spoil her benefactor's fun, Song Yingchun dragged He's mother outside, being very direct.
"We've broken off our relationship. Please don't bother me anymore."
"You've seen what Chief Xie is capable of. If you don't want your son to lose his job too, you'd better stay away from them. They're not people you can mess with."
For someone who doesn't understand human language, you have to use what they care about most to control them.
Sure enough, upon hearing that her son would also lose his job, she dared not say anything more, but the resentment in her eyes grew stronger.
What can she do if she's unwilling? Not only would she not be foolish enough to give up her opportunity, but even if she did, Comrade Xie wouldn't agree.
Just now, that "stinky egg" reminded her of her first encounter a few years ago. Both of them were very good-looking, and she remembered them after only a quick search of her memory.
Comrade Zhou is completely different from before.
She used to be naive and clueless, but also very lively and active.
How should I put it now? She's the kind of person who inspires awe yet remains down-to-earth, like a fairy descended from heaven—both noble and approachable.
Being with her is comfortable; there's no pressure from any level of pressure.
It was a bumper harvest. Everyone was carrying large and small bags. They arranged to meet Song Yingchun at the place for tomorrow and quickly parted ways.
The reason is simple: the kids are craving it.
Snakes, tigers, bears, chickens, and fish that eat snacks—these are the only ancestors among them.
After indulging in a delicious meal in the space, the small group embarked on their treasure hunt once again.
"Master, friends, we've seen the movie about Mulan taking her father's place in the army. Whether it's a true historical event remains to be investigated, but this mountain is indeed called Mulan Mountain, a sacred red site that witnessed the hero's legend..."
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