The heated discussion between the old and the young about Lai Gebao surpassed the delicious Mapo tofu, spicy black bean rolls, and egg drop scallion cakes, becoming Xianjin's last memory of the meal.
Where do so many liars come from!
She is going to dream tonight, and I am afraid that Lai Gebao will be in her dream!
Lai Gebao, go to hell!
Xianjin was tired and numb.
Chen Jianfang glanced at Xianjin's expression, tilted his eyes and smiled, his eyes secretly falling on Xianjin, like a piece of soft and silky silk.
Qiao Hui's eyes turned, and he smiled and called the fat girl over, and then asked Xianjin, "Have you finished the paper on "Governing"?"
The words interrupted Chen Jianfang's silky gaze.
Speaking of homework, Xianjin is no longer sleepy.
"No!" Xianjin wailed quickly, "I don't understand, I really don't understand! When will the headmaster come back?"
When the headmaster comes back, it will be the deadline.
It’s more like a death date than a deadline.
She couldn't help but wonder, what strange words would the trained guide use to diss her fragile soul?
——I’m really looking forward to it!
Xianjin let out a long roar towards the sky.
"No." Qiao Hui spread his hands, "He said he would come back in July or August, but now it's September and there's no news. I did the test paper, will I ask Baozhu to bring it to you tomorrow?"
Xianjin waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I'm afraid that after reading your paper, my mind is full of your opinions."
It is said tragically, "No matter how bad my writing is, it is still my own garbage."
Qiao Hui laughed like a pig.
The smile on Chen Jianfang's lips gradually faded away, and he turned his head away gently - for some reason, he always felt that Xianjin and Baoyuan were very similar.
This is weird.
Two people who are completely different from each other, one is born into a good family with smooth sailing, the other is in an awkward position with many ups and downs. However, the impression they give people is extremely similar - both have a compassionate heart, a strong desire to improve themselves, and pride hidden in their bones.
Yes, everyone thinks that being able to show off one's wealth with a smile is likable.
However, he often felt that Xianjin's arrogance was hidden beneath that smiling face.
When this girl doesn't smile, her eyebrows are very light and slightly raised, making her look very stern.
It just so happens that Qiao Hui's arrogance is well-known and known to everyone.
Chen Jianfang smiled bitterly in his heart. He seemed to be easily attracted to this kind of people.
He is good at standing in the perspective of an observer, watching such people live happily and joyfully, and it seems as if he is also enjoying such a life.
Just like fleas under gorgeous clothes and blister beetles under grand occasion, they secretly hide in the cracks and breathe heavily. He and she exude the scent of freedom.
Chen Jianfang felt a slight pain in his heart, making him look away.
......
Xianjin followed the advice of that bear girl and posted a big recruitment notice at the door. Four or five women came to apply for the job. Xianjin moved a set of tables and chairs to sit in the inner room, taking advantage of the fact that there were few people at noon and had a perfect time for the interview.
Two of them are pretty good. One of them is the younger sister-in-law of a man who manages a farm in the suburbs. She is quite good. She moves swiftly, speaks fluently, and can even write a few words.
Xianjin had high hopes for her. He asked her a few routine questions, then used a soft-bristle brush to tick her name. He then asked, "...Will your family allow you to work outside? Our shop opens in the morning and closes at night. Although the salary is high, the working hours are long, so it is inevitable that you will not be able to take care of your family."
The sister-in-law was stunned and asked, "How early in the morning? How late in the evening?"
"Open at si hour and close at you hour."
It is basically "976", which is certainly less than that of later generations, but in the current horizontal comparison, this working hour is already the best among the best.
Therefore, Xianjin paid sufficient salary.
She doesn't ask her employees to treat the company as their own, she just asks them not to stab her behind her back or call her a black-hearted capitalist.
The sister-in-law hesitated a little, "...That won't work. I have to go home to cook for my man at night."
"It's okay to get up early in the morning. I can get up at the end of the 3:00 pm to make soup for my husband and steam buns for my children. But if I go home late at night, my husband, three children and my parents-in-law will have nothing to eat."
Get up at 5:30 and make soup for your man?
If you come home late, your parents-in-law, husband and children will have no food to eat...Then when you were not married, did this family not have any food to eat?
So, these are a group of elves that survive by drinking dew and eating sunlight?
Xianjin is a bit numb.
The younger sister-in-law was not finished yet. She glanced at the girls and grandmothers who were drinking tea in the inner hall in a dignified and elegant manner, and lowered her voice, "It's noon now, and these women don't go home to serve their husbands and parents-in-law, but are drinking tea and being lazy here. No matter if their family is rich or not, they will be beaten if they go back!"
Xianjin didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.
The younger sister-in-law was getting excited, so she lowered her voice and said, "I just saw that these women had to take six steps to drink tea. You said there were no men here, so who were they performing for?"
Xianjin lowered his head silently and put a cross next to his sister-in-law's name.
How does the saying go?
The reason why others can ride on your back is because you bend your waist first.
It's not wrong for you to feel sorry for men.
As long as you let go of the desire to help others, the world will be full of respect and blessings.
But we should not jump to conclusions and make the worst-case assumptions about people or things we don’t understand...that’s not good.
It was almost closing time when the store welcomed the last two job seekers of the day.
One of them was an acquaintance.
"Aunt Du!"
Xianjin stood behind the counter and saw a figure peeking out from the porch. After hearing Xianjin's accurate call, the figure walked out with embarrassment and stood in the light.
There was also a young woman with her head shrunk, following Aunt Du closely.
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