That evening, Lin Wencui was busy in the kitchen for a long time. By the time the family ate, the table was already full. Before Sun Dajiang could even speak, Sun Zhenghong had already brought over the wine, filled it up, and then Sun Dajiang loudly announced.
"Eat up! What are you waiting for?"
"I can't wait any longer!"
Upon receiving the instruction, the children immediately began to eat, and in no time, Lin Wencui and the children had finished eating, leaving only Sun Dajiang drinking at the table.
With nothing else to do, Lin Jiguo told the group the story of how Sun Dajiang displayed his prowess at the factory and bravely competed for the 8th grade worker title.
Lin Jiguo's exaggerated speech, coupled with his exaggerated body language, made the people in the room burst into laughter.
Dinner quickly ended in this pleasant atmosphere. The mother and daughter cleaned up the mess, and Sun Zheng'an made a cup of tea for his father. When Sun Dajiang saw the teacup, he realized that there wasn't much tea left, and then said to Sun Zhengguo.
"Zhengguo, Dad gave some tea to the factory secretary today. Do you have any left? If it's inconvenient, then forget it."
"Also, I'll bring some more back tomorrow. If you're short of tea leaves next time, just let me know."
Sun Zhengguo said with great enthusiasm.
As for the dilemma Dad mentioned?
What a joke! Would Sun Zhenghui be in a difficult position? With three tea trees in his space and a flow rate of twenty times, would he lack tea leaves? He has more resources in his space than he could ever consume in a lifetime.
Hearing his son's words, Sun Dajiang was not surprised at all. Now he and his wife had developed a habit of never asking where Sun Zhengguo got his things, as long as their son didn't steal or rob.
A short while later, Lin Wencui finished washing the dishes and was called over by Sun Dajiang. After sitting down, Sun Dajiang proudly took out the letter of introduction and handed it to Lin Wencui.
"What is this? Why are you making it so mysterious?"
Lin Wencui asked curiously.
"Open it and see for yourself."
Lin Wencui took the letter of introduction, opened it, glanced at it, and quickly closed it again, clutching it in her hand as if afraid of losing it, asking incredulously.
"The letter of introduction for employment, Dajiang, is it real? How come I've never heard of it?"
"Of course it's true. Back then, Secretary Zhou said that whoever was the first to pass the Level 8 worker exam would get a job. He couldn't possibly go back on his word, could he?"
"Dad, how should we allocate this spot?"
Sun Zhengguo asked from the side.
"I still plan to handle it internally. Last time I gave it to Ji Guo, and this time I plan to give it to the second son's family. It seems that Zheng Dong is not going to participate either. I was going to discuss it with you. We are all family, and we can't hurt our harmony."
After Sun Dajiang finished speaking, Lin Wencui immediately agreed. This spot belonged to Sun Dajiang, so giving it to the Sun family was perfectly reasonable. Last time, the Lin family had gotten a great deal from Lin Jiguo's spot, and she knew that.
Lin Wencui agreed, and Sun Zhengguo and the others had no objections, since they didn't need it at all. But then Sun Zhengguo had a new problem.
"Dad, Zhengdong is only 16 years old this year. Would the steel mill hire him?"
"Hahaha……."
Sun Zhengguo's words made Sun Dajiang and his wife burst into laughter.
"Silly boy, how old is Zhengdong this year? Isn't it up to your grandpa to decide?"
Sun Dajiang explained, but Sun Zhengguo still didn't understand what was going on.
Lin Wencui joked from the side.
“Zhengguo has never worked in a factory, so it’s normal that he doesn’t know. Isn’t your grandfather the village chief? Just write a letter of introduction and fill in an older age. That’s a common trick. Many people who are underage get it done this way.”
Sun Zhengguo said that he learned something new today. Despite having lived two lives, there are still many things he doesn't know. It really proves the old saying that you can learn until you die and there is always more experience to learn in a lifetime.
Finally, the family agreed to go back to their hometown this weekend to discuss it further, and then they all went to their rooms to sleep.
Back in their room, the brothers chatted for a while before getting ready to sleep. Sun Zhengguo closed his eyes and sent his thoughts into his spatial dimension.
After nearly a year of management by Sun Zhengguo, the space now presents a thriving scene.
Crop types include wheat, rice, vegetables, melons and fruits, tea trees, and some medicinal herbs.
Animals raised in the wild include chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, rabbits, and fish from ponds.
The space stores various supplies, ranging from a few thousand kilograms to several thousand or even tens of thousands of kilograms, and this number is increasing every day.
As for the valuables stored in the space, the amount was astonishing. In the past year, Sun Zhengguo would wander around Beijing whenever he had free time, taking away everything that was unclaimed, whether it was underground, underwater, or in secret passages.
Sun Zhengguo estimated that there were about 30,000 antiques, piles of gold, silver and copper coins, and hundreds of thousands of foreign currencies such as US dollars, British pounds and Hong Kong dollars, as well as a large number of firearms and ammunition.
Looking at all that wealth, Sun Zhengguo dared to say, "I'm not interested in money."
Although he was no longer interested in money, Sun Zhengguo still had to do his job. He felt that the statement was incomplete and should be phrased as, "I am not interested in money, but I am interested in making money."
Sun Zhengguo stopped his daydreaming and began harvesting vegetables and fruits. After harvesting, he planted more, repeating the cycle. After finishing one task, he started collecting chicken, duck, and goose eggs, and slaughtering some poultry, pigs, and rabbits, finally putting everything into the warehouse.
After inspecting the supplies in the warehouse, Sun Zhengguo decided to go to the black market to find a powerful buyer for long-term cooperation. He was skilled in combat, possessed mental strength and spatial abilities, and wasn't afraid of being double-crossed by the other party.
After the entire space was tidied up, Sun Zhengguo left the space.
After his mental strength returned, Sun Zhengguo felt no fatigue. In the past year, he had not slacked off in training his mental strength, and now he could extend it to 27 meters, a full 6 meters longer than before.
Sun Zhengguo originally wanted to sleep, but after seeing so much gold and jewelry, he was too excited to fall asleep. So he decided to lie in bed and train his mental strength!
Without hesitation, his spiritual energy surged forth, extending towards the Intermediate People's Court, 1 meter, 2 meters... 22 meters.
"Hey! Damn it, she saw something she shouldn't have. What time is it? Seriously, doesn't she have any conscience? Doesn't she know he's single?"
Sun Zhengguo swore that he really didn't mean to look. Who would have thought that at this hour, Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu would still be doing that kind of thing?
However, since we've already looked at it, there shouldn't be much difference between taking a quick look and reading it all, right?
In the end, Sun Zhengguo's reason prevailed over his evil, and he decided to take a look. However, to his surprise, the battle on the other side had already ended as soon as his mental energy swept over, which made Sun Zhengguo so angry that he cursed.
"I even took out my tissues, and this is what you show me? Jia Dongxu, you son of a bitch, bad review!!!"
Sun Zhengguo lay on the bed, cursing inwardly.
The free show is over, time to sleep! But I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
"One sheep, two sheep... ?0?0."
God, I'm sorry, please let me go!
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