Zhongkai was stunned and kindly advised, "Comrade Ruan! This group of foreign guests is crucial to the future economic development of Heilongjiang Province. You should do more work."
Where did this silly boy come from? He's too naive; it's easy to feel guilty if you bully him.
If she goes a few more times, that silly boy will be laid off!
Adhering to the principle of "even if you eat meat, you should share the soup with others; stealing food can easily get you beaten to death,"
Despite being well-rested and more energetic than ever before, Ruan Xianxian declined Zhongkai's invitation to continue working for him.
She leaned against the small table by the bed. "Don't spoil them too much. Remember, businessmen who say they want to leave don't actually want to leave."
Since we're all experiencing life for the first time, let's treat each other as equals. Our primary goal should be to persuade them to spend money, and more money at that. Don't be afraid of making mistakes or saying the wrong thing.
As long as there's money to be made, even if someone is rude and arrogant, or even if they're treated like dirt, businessmen will still say "it smells so good."
"If you ask again, just repeat what I said verbatim; you might get an unexpected reward."
Zhongkai seemed to understand, but not quite.
Ruan Xianxian understood that people nowadays weren't stupid; they just hadn't dealt with real businessmen for too long, or even ever, and were rusty in their skills.
"Do as Xiao Ruan says." Old Feng waved his hand, pleased with the big deal he'd struck with Ryan the night before, and said with a smile:
"Young comrade! Are you going to work in the countryside of Heilongjiang Province? Are you interested in working in the provincial capital?"
He felt that this young comrade was quick-witted and had a talent for languages. He listened in on the whole thing yesterday and was not angry at her for taking matters into her own hands. On the contrary, he appreciated her and thought she was a promising talent.
When a general is in the field, he may not obey orders; adaptability is the most important factor.
The man across the hall was green with envy, his heart burning with jealousy. Why was that young girl invited to work in the provincial capital?
She must have used some underhanded tricks last night to seduce a foreign guest and avoid being kicked out. Shameless, you little bitch, yes, that must be it.
Little did he know, there was something else that would break him.
Instead of being grateful and accepting the invitation to work in the province, Ruan Xianxian waved his hand and shook his head as if avoiding a plague.
"No, I'm not going!"
Just kidding! She has money and free time, but just thinking about having to get up early in the freezing cold and snow to go to work in temperatures of minus twenty or thirty degrees Celsius makes her want to collapse.
"Why?" Feng Guang didn't understand. Why would she refuse such a great opportunity that young people would fight tooth and nail for? Didn't she even think about it?
Ruan Xianxian was quite frank: "The temptation is too great! I'm afraid I'll get my head chopped off if I reach out too far. Going to the countryside is much better. If you have the strength, you can contribute your strength; if you don't have the strength, you can earn points from people's heads."
Feng Guang had never heard such "sober and rational yet slacking off" remarks before. After a moment's reaction, he was so angry that he laughed:
"You're not proactive enough? Aren't you afraid I'll have you arrested and sent for ideological reform?"
Ruan Xianxian lay down on the bed and beckoned with her finger: "Bring it on!"
This infuriated the old man so much that he turned and left, his footsteps so powerful they seemed to pierce through the train, letting out a heavy, cold snort: "Incomprehensible!"
For the next two days, the young lady ate and slept, and when she woke up, she would take some things out of the carriage. Occasionally, when Zhongkai couldn't handle something, she would offer advice from behind the scenes.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in Heilongjiang Province. Old Feng, with a sour face, threw an envelope at Ruan Xianxian, saying, "It's 10 yuan a day for unofficial translators. I'll pay you based on one day's wages."
He emphasized the phrase "extra-staff translator," his intentions were obvious, and seeing that the little girl wasn't responding at all, he got angry again!
That guy had no self-awareness whatsoever, rubbing his hands together: "Besides my salary, could you give me an extra letter of commendation?"
It was the kind of letter of praise that detailed how well I translated, listing all the wonderful things I did.
"You look like a letter of commendation to me." Old Feng sneered after being rejected multiple times, then turned and left.
For elderly people like them who have dedicated their lives to the country, what they can't stand the most is hedonist like Nguyen Hien Hien who "puts his own enjoyment before national affairs".
Five minutes after he left, Zhongkai came in with an awkward smile. "Hey, could you give me an address? It'll be easier to write to you in the future."
Ruan Xianxian laughed. What a stubborn old man who's all talk and no action, and has a bad temper.
The foreign guests got off at the first stop of the Zhiqing (educated youth) station. Ruan Xianxian saw them off to the door, holding onto the old man's clothes.
"What?" The other person turned around unhappily.
"Write me a letter! Grandpa Feng!" The shout of "Grandpa Feng" made Feng Guang stagger, get goosebumps all over his body, and almost trip over his own feet.
He grumbled, "Who has time to write a letter to a little blonde like you?" and then gave her little head, which was sticking out of the black goose bag, a hard pat.
Carrying a damaged suitcase, he got off the bus without looking back.
Lilia, stretching her limbs on the platform, saw Ruan Xianxian through the window and waved happily, "Nen Die, Nen Die! You absolutely have to come to the Canton Fair this year!"
Ruan Wo Nen Die Xian Xian waved his hand, neither saying he would go nor that he definitely wouldn't!
When the train clattered to the station again, it was time for Ruan Xianxian to get off. The girl across the hall quietly slipped her a note with her school's address on it.
Dad doesn't like Sister Ruan, but she really likes her and hopes to receive letters from her.
Ruan Xianxian carefully put away the note, picked up her two large bags of luggage, and strode off the bus.
In April, Heilongjiang Province was colder than Beijing. Staff from the educated youth office were already waiting outside.
"Those from Dingziku Commune, gather here."
"Ping'an Commune..."
"Xiangyang Commune..."
Ruan Xianxian adjusted her luggage and walked with a group of young people toward the staff of Dingziku Commune. She had a smile on her lips and her steps were light.
Two lifetimes later, she has returned to this place.
I still want to laugh every time I hear the name of the commune...
Her boundless energy stood out starkly against the exhausted youths around her, making her immediately noticeable to the person in charge.
Their eyes met briefly before the other looked away first.
She directed everyone to the bus station in the distance to buy tickets and board the bus. As soon as they got on the bus, Ruan Xianxian saw an unexpected person, Mu Xia!
How did she end up here?
There was clearly no such person in my past life. Ugh, the other person's physique is so obvious, I can't have no impression of them if I've seen them before.
The air in the car wasn't very fresh, and Mu Xia, with her exceptionally sharp eyes, suddenly turned around and met Ruan Xianxian's gaze directly.
The other person's gaze was too complex for Ruan Xianxian to decipher. She simply held a slice of orange under her tongue, pinched the peel off, and offered it to the other person, asking with a smile:
"Want it?"
Mu Xia: ? ? ?
You're so generous!
"Thank you! No need!"
The car starts moving. April is an awkward season for cars: cold with the windows open, smelly with the windows closed.
From Ruan Xianxian's perspective, she saw Mu Xia couldn't hold back for more than two minutes, quickly grabbing a rabbit-shaped milk candy and putting it in her mouth.
She cautioned, "Eating sweets when you feel nauseous can make you feel increasingly nauseous."
Mu Xia: This woman keeps nagging, it's a bit annoying!
Ruan Xianxian: This woman isn't responding. Should I continue to test her?
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