Su Zhongshu was stunned for a moment after listening to Jiang Xia's words, then nodded and thought in silence for a while.
"Grandpa only went to elementary school and dropped out of junior high school after a few days. He was not good at culturalization. Life now is different from before. With clothes to wear and food to eat, life will always get better and better. Xia Xia, you have a high level of education and know a lot." Su Zhongshu said.
As if he had taken Jiang Xia's words to heart, he glanced at the small stall in front of him.
He was just afraid, afraid of what might happen. He always felt that the most promising thing to do was to study hard. Now that the college entrance examination had finally been restored, he could get into a good university, or find a way to buy a job and get a job in a state-owned factory. That was a stable job that could be passed down from generation to generation.
But Xia Xia said so.
Su Zhongshu shook his head and said, "Forget it, let the child do whatever he wants."
Jiang Xia looked at Su Zhongshu, who seemed to be slightly sad.
"My uncle has been smart and clever since he was young. You don't have to worry about his mood. He has his own ideas and will have a good future." Jiang Xia said.
What she said was not wrong. Nowadays, the most enviable jobs are undoubtedly those in state-owned factories and state-owned stores. The jobs are stable and iron rice bowls, and the workers' monthly wages are also considerable. Many people go to technical secondary schools just to hope to be assigned to jobs in state-owned factories and take over.
This is the case now, but in a few years, the state-owned factories will no longer be able to survive and a wave of layoffs will come.
There are many opportunities here, it just depends on whether you are brave enough to seize them.
While Jiang Xia was talking, Lu Yuanting always stood beside Jiang Xia, his eyes on Jiang Xia.
One could tell at a glance that Jiang Xia was a city girl. Her attire did not fit in with the small town style. She wore a pair of jeans and a light-colored shirt. Her hair was slightly curled and tied into a neat ponytail. Her face was fair and bright, and her eyes were bright and curved with a smile.
Her hands were as green as green onions and dazzlingly white.
But almost no one dared to look at Jiang Xia, because Lu Yuanting standing next to her looked too old.
He was tall, about 1.9 meters, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wheat-colored skin, and a very strong body. His sleeves were rolled up, his eyebrows were pressed against his eyes, his pupils were dark, and he even had a hint of banditry. As soon as a man set his eyes on Jiang Xia, he glanced past him.
The man immediately lowered his head and walked away.
"Lu Yuanting, what are you looking at?" Jiang Xia looked at Lu Yuanting beside him.
"That thing suits me very well." Lu Yuanting replied.
Jiang Xia followed Lu Yuanting's line of sight and saw a small stall set up by a middle-aged man who was about twenty years old. A black cloth was spread on the ground, on which were placed skin care products, facial oil, hair oil, moisturizing ointment, hand cream, etc.
"Hey, girl, look, these are all good stuff that just came in from Haicheng. No tickets are required, and the price is half the price of state-owned stores. Apply this sesame oil on your hair to nourish it and make it black and shiny." The moment the man saw Jiang Xia, his eyes lit up and he spoke.
"There's also this Xueyi cream for face application. It smells nice and is very moisturizing. It contains goat milk. And there's this hand cream from Baoya. It's a big brand. You have to queue up and fight for it in state-owned stores! I only have three bottles left."
The man said as he handed over what he had in his hand to Jiang Xia.
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