At this moment, he no longer felt as awkward and uncomfortable as he had at the beginning. His mind was racing, trying to figure out what kind of job he should find for Zhou Lichun. After all, it wouldn't be appropriate to put her in his own company, and he hadn't even considered putting Meng Zhiyun and Chen Linlin in there.
After much deliberation, Wang Hu finally decided to ask Zhou Lichun directly what she thought. So, he turned to Zhou Lichun and asked bluntly, "What kind of job are you looking for? To be honest, I do have a job that I think would be perfect for you."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Lichun's previously listless eyes instantly lit up, as if suddenly injected with vitality. She quickly grabbed Wang Hu's arm and eagerly asked, "What kind of work is it? Tell me quickly! As long as it's not heavy physical labor that requires carrying large packages, I can do anything!"
Wang Hu burst into laughter at Zhou Lichun's sudden action and words. He thought to himself, "With her petite frame, how could she possibly think of carrying heavy loads? What kind of idea did she come up with?" After finally suppressing his laughter, Wang Hu took a breath and said, "It's like this, I'm currently preparing to acquire a garment factory. Once it's done, the factory will definitely need someone we trust to help keep an eye on things. I've thought long and hard, and I think you're the perfect candidate! I'll pay you 8,000 yuan a month. You won't need to do anything particularly strenuous; you just need to stay there quietly, and that will serve as a deterrent."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Lichun's eyes widened like saucers, and her mouth formed an "O" shape, clearly shocked by the news she had just heard. She thought to herself, "Acquiring a factory, eight thousand yuan a month." Although she felt a surge of desire, Zhou Lichun didn't immediately lose her composure.
She looked at Wang Hu suspiciously and questioned, "How come you've suddenly become so rich? You're even buying a factory. Are you trying to fool me? Humph, if you dare to fool me again this time, you won't get away with it! I'll go directly to my uncle and then come to your house to settle the score with you!" It turned out that Zhou Lichun had always mistakenly believed that Wang Hu and her uncle were related in some way.
Faced with Zhou Lichun's skepticism, Wang Hu patted his chest forcefully without hesitation and said confidently, "If you don't believe me, you can go and ask around in your village! I came here in a luxury car worth 15 million! It's just that the car broke down and was sent for repairs right now, otherwise, I would definitely have shown you something amazing!"
Seeing Wang Hu's confident and resolute demeanor, Zhou Lichun's doubts gradually dissipated, and she finally chose to believe him, asking, "Okay, then I believe you. By the way, when can I start work?" This question stumped Wang Hu, because he wasn't entirely clear about the progress of the factory acquisition; what stage had it reached?
However, he figured it should be done soon. So, after thinking for a moment, he replied, "Don't rush me. The New Year is almost here. After the New Year, I'll arrange for you to start working as soon as possible. How about this, let's exchange phone numbers so we can keep in touch later." With that, the two exchanged phone numbers.
After exchanging phone numbers in a hurry, the two turned and left. At this moment, the funeral ceremony was about to enter a crucial stage—the encoffining. As a member of the family, she needed to go and mourn according to traditional customs.
Meanwhile, the makeshift stage set up outside was already bustling with activity, and a unique performance was in full swing.
Wang Hu strolled out of the room and into the bustling crowd. He watched with great interest this unique rural wedding and funeral performance.
Unlike the monotonous and dull opera performances of the past, the programs presented here today are diverse and colorful.
The performers passionately sang the most popular songs of the moment, and the dynamic melodies and moving voices intertwined, making the atmosphere at the scene even more heated.
Moreover, the performance also included breathtaking acrobatic acts, with performers tumbling and leaping in the air, showcasing their superb skills; there were also thrilling stunts, such as fire-breathing and sword swallowing, which drew gasps and cheers from the audience.
However, as time went on, this type of performance gradually lost its appeal. In the following years, in order to attract more attention, they even went so far as to produce some vulgar and obscene programs, such as hot and sexy pole dancing, bold and explicit striptease, and even performances full of ambiguous connotations, such as the so-called "sister opening a beer bottle".
Wang Hu stood there watching for a while, but soon found it boring. So he decided to head home early.
When he got home, he remembered that his younger sister, Meng Zhiyu, had already gone to school. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around and he didn't want to be alone in the house, Wang Hu sneaked into Meng Zhiyun's room.
Although he knew in his heart that he could not do anything out of line to this beautiful and charming woman, being able to embrace this beauty who exuded a faint fragrance, even if it was just for a moment of tenderness, was far better than being alone!
Meng Zhiyun was sitting on the edge of the bed tidying her hair when she suddenly heard the door open. She looked up and saw Wang Hu slip in. She was about to ask him why he was there when she saw him quickly take off his clothes and then slip into bed like an eel.
Meng Zhiyun's eyes widened in surprise as she exclaimed, "What are you doing? Go back to your room! My period is here, don't mess around here!"
However, he replied with a grin, "Honey, I just wanted to hug you, I promise I won't do anything."
Meng Zhiyun looked helpless, but there was nothing she could do about it, so she could only let him hug her tightly. Just as he said, the whole night passed without him doing anything inappropriate. Those readers who had wild thoughts should go and reflect on their actions.
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Wang Hu quietly got out of bed. He carefully slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Meng Zhiyun, who was fast asleep beside him. After putting on his workout clothes, he tiptoed out of the room, ready to go outside for a run.
When he arrived in the courtyard, he was surprised to find that Meng's mother had already gotten up early and started cooking. Seeing Wang Hu, she smiled and asked, "Hu Zi, why are you up so early? Shouldn't you sleep a little longer?"
Wang Hu scratched his head and replied with a smile, "Mom, I'm used to getting up early to go for a run in the morning. I forgot to exercise yesterday because of some things, so I made sure to get up a little earlier today." After saying that, he ran towards the door and started running along the village path.
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