"Great, great!" Zeng Youqian smiled happily, packed up his things and waited for Zhang Chunmei who had just returned from the toilet. "Zhang Chunmei, keep an eye on me. I'm going to take a leave to go home. The grade of our eldest son has been confirmed. Thirty-seven dollars and fifty cents a month..."
I'm happy, really happy. It's the first time I've been so happy in all these years.
Zhang Chunmei was surprised, and then immediately congratulated: "Congratulations, Master Zeng, this is a great event, you have to... Forget it, you go back first, don't worry, I'm here."
She wanted to say something like "treat everyone" but then she thought that everyone is living a tight life nowadays and treating everyone is no small matter.
The father and son came out of the tailor shop. Zeng Youqian asked about the classification process in detail: "I really have to thank Director Zhang for this. We will go to the street now."
"No need, I can go alone, there are too many people and it's hard to see." Zeng Wangcai said, "I just went to the department store to buy something."
"What did you buy?"
"Sugar, white sugar!"
"Okay, you decide."
Zeng Youqian did not feel any pain. Compared with his son's future, the precious white sugar was nothing. Moreover, he knew that these tickets were earned by his son from selling fish, and his family no longer had such tickets.
My son has made great progress...
For a moment, Zeng Youqian was filled with emotion.
The father and son separated at the gate of the neighborhood office. Zeng Youqian went home, while Zeng Wangcai went in to find Director Zhang.
"Aunt Zhang..." Zeng Wangcai greeted at the door and went in. Seeing that there were other people in the office, he did not take any action. "I will be at work tomorrow. What did you talk about last time?"
Director Zhang found an excuse to send his colleague out and said, "I want 20 kilograms. Is that a problem?"
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