"You don't need to worry about it."
You can tell what kind of poop your own son will take just by which way his butt is facing.
"Don't worry about it," Jia Duo sneered. "You want to get a marriage certificate with Miao Fengying, don't you?"
Qiao Zhenjun was shocked. Did his mother know?
Looking at her son's stupid appearance, Jia Duo was too disgusted to even look at him again. How could he possibly outmaneuver Miao Fengying?
After the initial shock, Qiao Zhenjun looked earnestly at his parents and said, "Mom, I truly love Fengying, and she truly loves me too. Please agree to it."
"I promise, she will take good care of you."
Jia Duo stopped her abruptly, "No, that's unnecessary. You? Guarantee? You're already being led by the nose, you idiot."
Qiao Zhenjun was about to say something when he was kicked out the door.
Standing in front of his own front door once again, thinking of his promise to Miao Fengying, an idea slowly rose in his heart.
Dark clouds loomed over the Qiao family's residence, while the Jia family was in high spirits, seemingly blessed with good fortune.
Guo Zhixia looked at the invitations on the table and slapped her thigh, "Oh dear, I forgot to write an invitation for Wu Mingxia."
Thinking of the pillowcases, Jia Xiaoyue was quite satisfied with them and said, "Then please write one down. If I want other styles in the future, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble them again."
Guo Zhixia shook her head upon hearing this, "Alas, that's not necessarily true."
Seeing Jia Xiaoyue's confusion, he explained, "She's leaving the textile factory and is thinking about selling her job."
"How come I don't know?"
Factory Director Jia put down his newspaper, frowned at her, and asked, "How come I didn't know about this?"
Guo Zhixia glanced at him and said, "You're the factory manager. How can I talk to you about selling jobs?"
Why would they suddenly want to sell their jobs?
“I heard that her husband was a gambler who had mortgaged their house, and she had no choice but to leave. It just so happened that her youngest son was going to work in the countryside, so she planned to go with him.”
After Guo Zhixia finished speaking, she sighed and suddenly an idea popped into her head, "Anyway, you dragged her down last time, so why don't you give her a bigger salary this time?"
Factory Director Jia looked Guo Zhixia up and down as if she weren't the person in front of him.
Guo Zhixia felt uncomfortable being stared at like that. "What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You're acting strangely," Director Jia chuckled. "You've never asked me to help other women before. What's gotten into you this time? Have you suddenly become kind?"
Guo Zhixia gave him a reproachful look, "Don't be so naive. Director Wu isn't one of those shady women. Besides, I think she's very straightforward."
"It sounds like you two hit it off?" Director Jia sighed after saying that. "You can help in an emergency, but you can't solve a lifelong problem. Gambling is not something you can help in an emergency. If you don't quit gambling, it will impoverish three generations. It's a root of poverty. How can you solve that kind of poverty?"
Guo Zhixia sighed, "Then I'll help her find a good buyer, at least not one who will shortchange her on price."
Factory Director Jia was taken aback. "Where did you get this buyer from?"
“Your brother-in-law’s sister, Qiao Yuping, isn’t she always saying she wants to find a good high-level job? I think this workshop director position would be perfect for her. If she still doesn’t like it, just have Qiao Jianguo give up his position as the second-in-command at the machinery factory to her.”
No sooner had she finished speaking than Jia Duo's sobbing voice came from outside the door. Guo Zhixia's expression changed, and she told her daughter to open the door.
She had just talked about someone's husband, and the wife showed up at the door the next second. You really can't talk about people behind their backs; you feel guilty.
Jia Xiaoyue reluctantly opened the door, turned her head and was instantly stunned. "Auntie, what's wrong? Come in quickly."
Factory Director Jia thought he had misheard, but when he heard his daughter say that her younger sister was crying, he jumped up, causing Guo Zhixia behind him to roll her eyes.
"Little Flower, Little Flower, who bullied you? Tell me, and I'll go teach them a lesson!"
Seeing Jia Hua like this, Director Jia subconsciously thought that Qiao Jianguo had bullied her, but Jia Hua wiped her face and said, "It was that little brat Qiao Zhenjun."
ah?
Factory Director Jia turned to look at his wife standing beside him. "Zhenjun? He... isn't he always been very well-behaved?"
"Don't even mention it." Looking up, she saw her brother's house filled with red and realized it was her niece's happy occasion. She knew it wouldn't be good for her to cry, so she wiped away her tears and pulled her brother and sister-in-law down to sit. "It's that mother and daughter from the Miao family."
Guo Zhixia gets agitated at the mere mention of the word "Miao." The moment Jia Hua mentioned it, her eyebrows shot up and her eyes widened. "Miao family?"
"What happened again? That shameless old woman is trying to seduce her brother-in-law again?"
Jia Hua waved her hand, "No, it's her daughter, Miao Fengying." As she spoke, her face fell, "I don't know how she got involved with Zhenjun, but now that brat is determined to marry that woman."
"That Miao mother didn't harm you enough, now her daughter wants to harm my son too, it's truly outrageous."
Just as Director Jia was about to sigh, he glanced at his daughter and swallowed the words back. He had already sighed enough today, and if he sighed again, he was afraid he would also sigh away his daughter's joy.
Guo Zhixia didn't know what to say either. This matter involving the younger generation, especially the Miao mother and daughter, was so complicated that she felt uncomfortable even mentioning it.
She knew that the Miao mother was alluring and not a respectable person, so her daughter must also be unreliable; there was no doubt about it.
She can't help with this, but there's one more thing she can.
He reached out and patted Jia Hua silently, then brought up another matter, "Isn't your sister-in-law looking for a job?"
Jia Hua's attention was immediately diverted. "You have news?"
This was also a matter of great concern to her. Her husband also doted on his younger sister, and the reason her brother was satisfied with Qiao Jianguo in the first place was because they shared this sentiment.
But she couldn't prevent her sister-in-law from being difficult and unreasonable. She actually said that if Qiao Jianguo couldn't find her a job, she would have to give up her own job.
Although she knew her husband wouldn't agree, Qiao Yuping was prone to tantrums and throwing a fit, and she was afraid her husband wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Guo Zhixia raised an eyebrow, then said mysteriously, "Of course, I've taken your matter to heart."
"She's such a good sister-in-law." Jia Hua happily put her arm around Guo Zhixia's shoulder. "Tell me quickly, if the job isn't good, my sister-in-law won't be happy."
"Don't worry, he's the director of the textile factory."
Jia Hua's smile slowly froze. "Director? This isn't a high-ranking official."
Guo Zhixia glanced at her disapprovingly, "This is considered a mid-to-high-level position in a textile factory, and it's not tiring. You don't have to do any manual labor once you start working. After you get familiar with the job, you just need to talk. The rest of the time you can just sit in the office reading newspapers and drinking tea. Where else can you find such a good job?"
After saying that, he winked at Director Jia, who realized what he meant and said, "Yes, that's really good. Besides, you should go back and persuade Jianguo. If he keeps being picky, we'll just have to give his position to his sister."
I know that was a joke, but the top two positions in a factory aren't so easily passed around.
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