When we left the Lin family, it was already dawn.
I looked at Zhao Cuihua's house opposite the Lin family and saw that the door was already open.
But he didn't see anyone, so he went over and knocked on the door. "Is Aunt Zhao home?"
"Here, here, who is it?" Zhao Cuihua put down what she was holding and ran to the door.
"Aunt, it's me, Wanwan."
"It's Wanwan, come in." Zhao Cuihua warmly welcomed her in.
After entering the house, Lin Wanwan explained her purpose directly, "Aunt, I have another job that I want to give to your brother Sanhe. My plan is to split the salary 50-50 for the first three years and 27-30 for the next five years. After that, the job will be Sanhe's.
But if it fails, this work will be withdrawn and the previous work will be invalidated."
In fact, it’s also good that others don’t keep their promises, you can get a labor force for free!
As for why we choose this method instead of selling it directly.
After all, this is a win-win situation. A one-time deal is not cost-effective. After all, people's wages are getting higher and higher, and it goes without saying how much they can increase over the years.
You can also do favors for others. In a society where favors are favored, it is quite important to get favors from others. It can save you a lot of trouble.
Make the conditions clear, it's up to her whether she's willing or not.
"Okay, okay, this is great! But Wanwan, are you sure? This kind of job is hard to come by."
On the one hand, he was ecstatic to get the job, but on the other hand, he was worried that the young girl hadn't thought it through at such a young age.
"Sure, I already have a job. I can't keep it if I keep it. I might as well sell it to ensure I have some income later."
It was also because my aunt stood up for her yesterday, otherwise the price would definitely be higher. People are like this, they act purely based on their preferences.
Thank you, auntie. She has four children. The eldest is married, the second has taken over her job, and the third has nothing to do now. If she can't find a job, she will have to go to the countryside.
The man is a skilled worker and earns more. If I give the job to the third child, he will have to be transferred to another position, and the salary difference will be huge. By then, he will not be able to support the whole family.
Now the urgent need has been solved. As for the eldest and the youngest, they are still in primary school! It’s still early.
As agreed, Lin Wanwan handed over the letter of introduction and credentials for the job, "This is a job at our garment factory. Brother Sanhe should be moving things."
(Many people wonder why the heroine doesn’t do a better and more respectable job.
The heroine's personality is rather lazy, she likes to slack off and be left alone, so the job in a meat processing factory is very suitable for her.
Think about it carefully, a female tyrant who usually wields a knife to attack others suddenly picks up a needle to sew clothes. Isn't it incredible?
"Hehe, my husband is a mechanic. When the time comes, let him move around and learn cutting machine for two years." After learning cutting machine, the salary is high and decent, and it is also a technical job.
"Okay, Auntie, as long as you have connections." She was the one who benefited from the high salary. "Auntie, I'm going back first. Do you want me to come with you to report?"
"No, no, we're all veterans, how can we not handle this little thing? Do you want to eat breakfast at home?"
Zhao Cuihua was extremely enthusiastic and saw the person off to the door.
"No, no, Auntie, you can go back." She pushed open the door of the Song family and went in. Wang Guifang had just gotten up and asked her casually, "Why are you up so early today?"
"Well, I gave the job to Brother Sanhe from Aunt Zhao's family."
He snapped his fingers embarrassedly. He was used to making decisions alone and had never thought of telling anyone.
"That's fine. You got the job yourself, so of course you should handle it yourself. No one in our family needs this job." Wang Guifang said nonchalantly, "What do you want for breakfast? I'll make it."
"Hey, godmother, let's go to a restaurant today." We have money and tickets, so let's go to the state-owned restaurant.
"Sure, let's celebrate Wanwan becoming a hero in the fight against human trafficking. I'll go get your godfather and Huanhuan."
Wang Guifang readily agreed and went to wake people up.
Hearing that they were going to a restaurant, everyone gathered quickly and dressed up specially. A few people walked out. Every household had also gotten up at this time.
The place is bustling with the sounds of children crying, adults scolding, and rushing water, which bring together all aspects of people's lives and are full of the flavor of life.
Lin Wanwan just glanced at it a few more times, thinking that eating was more important.
Those who work hard to eat, those who work hard to eat, those who work hard to eat are the best.
The state-owned restaurant was not far away, and we arrived there in just over ten minutes. It was breakfast time, and there were a lot of people there.
A few people quickly grabbed a seat, and even before they had put away the things on it, they received several cold stares.
Song's father and mother sat down, occupying seats, while Lin Wanwan and Song Suihuan went to order food.
The breakfast dishes were quite rich, including soy milk, fried dough sticks, noodles and dumplings. We both ordered a little of each and shared them later.
Lin Wanwan rushed to pay the money. There was no other way. She was very rich now and was worth more than a thousand yuan.
Song Suihuan had no choice but to prepare to make up for it later.
Most of the food in the morning was ready and served quickly. Several people ate together and everyone was very satisfied. Wang Guifen took Lin Wanwan to go shopping for a while, while Song Weiguo took Song Suihuan to work.
"Godmother, what are we going to do?"
"Go to the hospital first to check on the injury, then go to the supply and marketing cooperative."
The hospital was not far away, and the two of them arrived in about ten minutes. They saw the familiar doctor again.
"Come and see the forehead?"
Du Yu was not surprised at all. He checked it first and said, "It's recovering well, but I don't know if it will leave a scar." The wound was on the forehead and was a bit deep, so it might leave a scar.
Hearing this, Lin Wanwan didn't care much. She didn't care about any black scars on her face in the end of the world, let alone this scar.
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