In that era, a monthly salary of 58 yuan was higher than that of ordinary employees in state-owned enterprises.
Jiang Manyue used to work as a quality inspector, and this was the most she could get for overtime.
Huang Chunling looked at her in astonishment, and after a long while she asked in disbelief, "Really? Really?"
"Hahaha!" Wang Laosan suddenly laughed: "Who do you think you are? Why are you paying her a salary?"
"58 yuan plus bonus, she can earn more than me just by making a few tattered clothes, is she worthy of it?"
"I'm telling you, stop meddling in other people's business here and get out of here!"
Jiang Manyue ignored his shouting and pulled Huang Chunling's hand.
"Sister Huang, I opened a clothing store and business is very good. I came here this time just to invite you."
"I know your skills in making clothes very well, so you can come to work for me anytime."
Huang Chunling had indeed heard that Jiang Manyue had opened a clothing store, but she didn't expect that they would actually ask her to work there.
She bit her lip tightly and looked at the cruel man with contempt in his eyes, then looked at her injured son.
As if she had made up her mind, she did not hesitate at all: "Okay, I promise you, I am willing to go!"
"Wang Laosan, I am going to divorce you. Don't come to me and my son again!"
As she spoke, she helped the injured child up: "Leilei, let's go!"
"What did you say?" Wang Laosan was so angry that his face turned blue: "Huang Chunling, you dare to divorce me?"
"You're going to leave with this woman? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for a divorce?"
Jiang Manyue looked at him coldly: "You are not afraid of being laughed at for domestic violence, so what's so funny about divorce?"
Wang Laosan watched Huang Chunling leaving with the child, and became angry and pointed at her and cursed.
"Okay, if you have the guts, then don't come back if you leave!"
She paused for a moment and turned to look at the hideous and twisted man: "Even if you beg me, I won't come back."
It turns out that no matter when a woman wants to divorce, having a job and money is the greatest confidence.
Jiang Manyue took Huang Chunling and the child out of the house, and heard sounds of smashing and cursing behind them.
Sister Huang stepped out of the house that trapped her and decided to leave the scumbag who abused and hurt her.
She seemed to see her former self and was determined to walk out of the quagmire.
"Sister Huang, your son's leg is injured. Send him to the hospital immediately or he will be left with sequelae."
Jiang Manyue remembered that she didn't receive timely treatment in her previous life, so she walked with a limp and was often laughed at by the children in the housing estate.
The child was first sent to the hospital, and after diagnosis and treatment by the doctor, his leg was finally saved.
"Thank you, Man Yue!" Sister Huang held her hand with gratitude and said, "I will definitely pay you back for the medical expenses."
It was already late at night when they came out of the hospital, and the mother and son had nowhere to go.
She brought him to the store and looked at the huge shop: "Are you really the one who opened such a big clothing store?"
Since Jiang Manyue dares to offer a salary of 58 yuan, she must be capable.
"Yes!" She smiled and arranged the two people into the store: "You can rest on the bed in this room."
In fact, the warehouse at the back for storing pickles was also very large and had been empty all the time, but it was cleaned out recently.
"When I have time, I will buy some beds and daily necessities, and you and Leilei can live here peacefully."
Now I am satisfied that I can stay away from domestic violence and have a place to settle down.
"Thank you!" Huang Chunling thanked her very much: "Do you trust me so much?"
I just feel sorry for what she's going through and don't want to see her tortured to the point of committing suicide.
"Of course, you should have a good rest!" Jiang Manyue arranged everything: "I will tell you other things when you are free."
Now that the employee has been recruited, there is no need to worry about placing orders.
When the time comes, if two people work together, they will definitely be able to complete it within the specified time.
The next day, early morning.
"Beep, beep, beep!" The knocks on the door came one after another.
Jiang Manyue was woken up by the noise and felt groggy.
You came back very late last night, and now you're woken up by the noise, which makes you very annoyed.
"It's so annoying!" Wang Baozhu complained angrily, "What on earth are they doing up there?"
"It started at dawn, and all the waves of people were heading upstairs."
At this time, the threshold of Ma Xiangyang's house upstairs was almost broken down.
From dawn on, everyone came to give gifts, almost all of whom were people who had received invitations.
Jiang Manyue's bad mood when she woke up was really unbearable, so the two sisters went straight upstairs.
"It's only a few hours now, can you please keep your voice down? Aren't you aware that it's disturbing others?"
The door of the Ma family was open, and there were seventeen or eighteen people sitting inside who came to congratulate them.
Even relatives who hadn't been in contact with them for many years came, and their faces immediately turned gloomy when they saw the two of them.
"We're just receiving guests!" Bai Wanrou was too lazy to show off.
"Look at all the people coming to give gifts. We can't even receive them all."
There were various gifts on the table, including a Double Happiness washbasin, thermos, and the most popular quilt covers.
If you don’t know, you might think this is not about further studies, and if you don’t know, you might think it’s about getting married?
Wang Dehai also came with a few of his lackey colleagues, smiling and flattering: "Hey, Brother Ma, sister-in-law!"
"Hey, congratulations to sister-in-law for getting admitted to university!"
Then he generously handed over the red envelope: "A little gift from my brother!"
He completely forgot about the meal they had at the state-owned restaurant and that Ma Xiangyang wanted to borrow money from him so he could run away.
"Haha!" Ma Xiangyang seemed to be showing off deliberately and didn't mention what happened before at all.
"Oh, are all the brothers here?" He took red envelopes from several people, which contained at least five dollars worth of gifts.
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