Xu Guangtian, who had overheard the two talking, stepped in to interrupt them. "Xiangyang is right, I'll support my own wife."
He walked up to Xu Xiangyang with a smile and asked, "Xiangyang, the house is almost finished, shouldn't you find your dad some work? He can't support your mom if he just stays here like this."
Actually, he had wanted to come to the city to work for a long time, but he didn't have any connections.
I heard from Wang Xiumin that Xu Xiangyang got his job by his grandfather having to beg someone, but he couldn't very well ask someone else for help again, could he? That's not how it works.
So he was thinking about whether he should ask Xu Xiangyang to help him find a job, anything would do, as long as it could earn money.
Xu Xiangyang thought about it and agreed. Xu Guangtian was young and did need a job.
"Okay, let's talk about it when I get back from my business trip. I don't have time right now, so there's no rush." He nodded in agreement.
Xu Guangtian was overjoyed to receive the reply; he would finally have a job.
Although there's no sign of this job yet, his son is so capable that it's practically a done deal.
Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Xu Xiangyang couldn't bear to discourage him.
I'll definitely be able to find a job, but I don't know if it will be good or bad. Maybe I'll have to follow the same path as before and become a temporary worker or a porter.
Anyway, if you want an easy job right from the start, and you want a permanent position, that's simply impossible.
The next morning, Xu Xiangyang went to work as usual. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the grain bureau, he saw Liu Feng also enter.
This person has changed a lot; I almost didn't recognize him at first.
"Brother Feng?" Xu Xiangyang walked over and looked again; it was indeed him.
How did it turn out like this?
At this moment, Liu Feng was unshaven, a far cry from his previous spirited self.
His eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to have no energy at all.
"Oh, Xu Xiangyang, you're at work now," Liu Feng greeted listlessly.
Xu Xiangyang looked at him seriously, hesitated for a moment, and then didn't say anything more.
"Okay, good morning, Brother Feng."
The two greeted each other and then parted ways, since they worked in different departments and therefore went in different directions.
Although this person was a bit strange, Xu Xiangyang didn't meddle in other people's business, and whatever happened to him was none of his concern.
He didn't have much to do at work that day; his main concern was driving the car tomorrow.
As it was almost time to leave work, Qian Wenqing gave him a look, signaling him to go outside and talk.
After Xu Xiangyang went out with him, the two of them lit a cigarette.
“Brother Xu, the black market has been quite tight lately. Have you been there?” Qian Wenqing asked him.
He brought back a lot of things from his business trip, but the black market incident has made him hesitant to make any moves.
But if you don't sell the goods, they're just money tied up in your hands. Nobody feels at ease until they're turned into real cash.
Xu Xiangyang shook his head. He had recently made a trip to Hong Kong, but he couldn't reveal it.
"I haven't been on a business trip recently, so going to the black market won't help."
That's true.
Qian Wenqing sighed and said, "If I hand it over to Brother Li, I'm afraid the stuff will be confiscated. If I don't hand it over to him, I won't be able to sell it myself."
No matter what he did, it wasn't the best solution he was hoping for, and dragging it out like this was clearly not going to work either.
Xu Xiangyang thought for a moment and asked, "Then let's handle it internally, talk to our colleagues, and let everyone we know say that Shu is involved."
Although the price isn't as good as on the black market, the items will definitely sell. If you want to recoup your investment quickly, this method is quite good.
Qian Wenqing hesitated for a moment, "Isn't that a bad idea? What if someone reports me? I might lose this job."
He was still hesitant to take action. With things so chaotic outside, who knew if someone would take a dislike to him?
Qian Wenqing thought he hadn't offended anyone, but he couldn't be 100% sure.
Xu Xiangyang didn't have any good ideas either, so he shrugged and indicated that he couldn't help him.
After getting off work, the two ran into Liu Feng as they were walking outside.
Liu Feng was clearly waiting for someone at the door, and when he saw that Xu Xiangyang had someone with him, he hesitated for a moment.
However, he still went up and greeted them.
"Xiangyang, it's time to get off work!"
Xu Xiangyang smiled and nodded. "Brother Feng, is there something you need?"
They had absolutely no connection, so when Liu Feng came to find him, he wasn't actually curious.
Liu Feng glanced at Qian Wenqing but didn't say anything.
Qian Wenqing immediately understood what he meant. After all, the man was the bureau chief's son, and they had to give him some face.
"You guys chat first, I'll wait outside." He waved with a smile and then left alone.
Xu Xiangyang didn't want him to leave, but there was nothing he could do; the man's legs were his own, and his refusal to let him go was futile.
He turned his head and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Brother Feng? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said matter-of-factly, "Do you have a hundred yuan? I can borrow it for two days."
Xu Xiangyang: ? ? ?
No, people are so brazen about borrowing money these days?
He asks for a hundred dollars with every word; does he think people are banks?
Xu Xiangyang feigned surprise, then frowned and said, "Brother Feng, you think too highly of me. A hundred yuan? I don't even have ten yuan in my pocket right now."
I have to say, this guy has a big mouth. He just casually mentions a hundred dollars. Maybe he's used to having money? But you can't just talk about a hundred dollars so easily, can you?
Liu Feng frowned, clearly displeased with his answer. "Why would I be short of your money? You don't trust me?"
Xu Xiangyang immediately said, "No, Brother Feng, you just asked for a hundred yuan right away. Maybe a hundred yuan is the same as one yuan at your home. But I have to work for two or three months before I see any money, and my family recently built a house, so I really don't have any money."
If it weren't for the fact that his father is Director Liu, Xu Xiangyang wouldn't even bother with this kind of person.
Look at him, all unkempt and careless about his appearance.
Thinking back to what happened before, Liu Feng was probably tricked into running out of money.
A person like that, who doesn't use his brain at all, will never lose all his wealth.
They're so obviously trying to scam money, yet they're still stubbornly pushing forward.
If he doesn't lose, who will?
Xu Xiangyang would never lend money to such an idiot; he'd rather throw away his money than give it to him.
Liu Feng was clearly still unhappy, but he couldn't say anything. They had already said they had no money, so how could he possibly rob them?
He turned and left with a gloomy expression, without saying a word, probably because he couldn't be bothered to.
Xu Xiangyang glanced at his back and knew perfectly well what Liu Feng's fate would be.
Even if he's incredibly capable, Liu Feng will probably be finished in no time.
If you enter that kind of circle and get tricked without even realizing it, how can you expect to have a good ending? What are you thinking?
Wu Hao set up a trap for Liu Feng before, and he accepted it after losing once or twice.
Xu Xiangyang didn't believe Liu Feng was completely unaware; he guessed Liu Feng was trying to resist, but before he could figure things out, he got himself into trouble.
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