Wang Juan and Zhao Lei were busy as hell, while Zhao Qiang's family in the area was on the verge of collapse.
The reason is simple. As Zhao Qiang's family has three unemployed young graduates, the street office has already notified them at home.
Zhao Jianguo was originally very dissatisfied with his family because he was the eldest son in the family and still had to work as a temporary worker.
After all, he is just a temporary worker, and no one really looks down on him, so it is not easy for him to find a wife.
When he found out that he was going to the countryside as an educated youth, he collapsed and said, "I don't want to be an educated youth."
Zhao Yuanchao was also anxious. He had previously thought that Zhao Qiang had not given the job to Zhao Jianguo. As long as this dragged on, he would always have hope.
But now he is really anxious. This is not just a job matter. The most important thing is that it involves going to the countryside.
No one would think of going to the countryside to be an educated youth. "I don't want to be an educated youth either. I'm weak." Zhao Yuanchao repeated what Feng Caixia had just said.
What does Zhao Yun do? Ever since she graduated from junior high school, she has been asking around for jobs. Whenever she knows of a job opening, no matter how far away, she will run over.
Unfortunately, she took the job recruitment exam many times but failed every time. Zhao Yun was already upset because without a job, she would have no income, and her family status would be lower than others.
Likewise, none of the three of them had formal jobs, but they only accused her of being a freeloader. It was obvious that her income from temporary work would be turned over to the government, but Zhao Jianguo and the others kept all the income from temporary work for themselves.
She believed that if the street really forced some people to go to the countryside as educated youth, her parents would definitely arrange for her to be one.
Looking at the two people arguing fiercely, Zhao Yun knew that she didn't have much time left, as they were both eyeing Zhao Qiang's job, and of course, maybe Zhao Tiezhu's job as well.
Anyway, no matter who does the job, it is not something she can plan.
Zhao Yun thought about it over and over again, but she had no idea. She counted the money she had on hand, thought for a while, then got up and went to find Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei was not surprised at all when he saw Zhao Yun, "Are you worried about going to the countryside?"
Zhao Yun nodded. If she had thought about asking Zhao Lei to help her find a job on the way here, she had given up the idea now because she knew that Zhao Lei would not help her even if she asked.
"I have more than two hundred dollars in my hand now, less than three hundred, and I want to buy a job, is it possible..." She didn't know whether she could ask Zhao Lei to lend her money, "I will write an IOU."
"I will pay you back every month after I get a job." Zhao Yun repeatedly assured that she would pay him back.
"You're buying a job, are you sure?" Zhao Lei was very surprised. You know, people who sell jobs sell them secretly and only circulate them in a small range. How did Zhao Yun know this news?
Whenever the Zhao family asked, Zhao Yun would definitely not tell them too much, but when facing Zhao Lei, she told them everything, "I occasionally get some junk and send it to the scrap yard to sell."
"After a while, I got to know an old man there. His son was serving in the army in the southwest. Now his daughter-in-law has given birth to twins, a boy and a girl. They are too busy to take care of them, so they are going to ask them to go over and take care of the children. They are going to sell their jobs."
"The asking price is eight hundred." Zhao Yun told the other party the details.
"Formal employee?" Zhao Lei confirmed again and again.
Zhao Yun hummed, "When he told me about it before, I was not very happy about it. After all, it costs 800 yuan. But now I am worried that if I don't buy it, I will have to become an educated youth."
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