Chapter 95 Chapter 95 Brother
On weekdays, Jiang Ling doesn't have to go to class, so she walks around looking for job openings nearby.
I go to school on Saturdays and Sundays.
Chen Xiangyang was originally very reluctant to go to and from school with Jiang Ling, but he was not reluctant to pick Jiang Ling up and drop her off.
But when he heard that he had to sit in the library all day, he was naturally resistant to studying.
He was very happy when he found out that he could wait for Jiang Ling to finish class at the basketball court.
After class, Jiang Ling would go to the basketball court to find him. Sometimes she would have a meal with Chen Xiangyang's basketball friends. This time, she didn't dare to forget Song Guanshu.
No matter how late you eat, you have to bring a bowl of rice for Song Guanshu.
What they bring is not food, but attitude.
Jiang Ling's class was not in vain at all. How much knowledge she learned was secondary. The main thing was that she got to know many older brothers and sisters.
It can be called the personnel recruitment scene of the 1980s.
Whenever a classmate's company was recruiting and Jiang Ling met the requirements, they would tell Jiang Ling the news and ask her to give it a try.
During the break, a kind older sister told Jiang Ling that their unit was recruiting recently.
Ten years later, state-owned enterprises closed down and restructured on a large scale. Jiang Ling originally didn't want to work as an accountant in a state-owned enterprise, but when she heard the older sister say that she worked in a steel plant, wasn't that a coincidence?
As for the steel plant, Jiang Ling will have easier access to and from get off work in the future.
In the next thirty years, the domestic construction industry will flourish, and related industries will also expand rapidly.
The original book did not talk about the subsequent development of the steel plant, but Jiang Ling felt that it should not be bad.
"We live in the steel mill's staff quarters. It would be great if I could go to the steel mill to get off work." Jiang Ling looked at the older woman and smiled awkwardly, "But something unexpected happened along the way. It's very likely that the steel mill won't want me as a worker."
Wen Jing actually didn't quite understand the meaning of Jiang Ling's words. "It's an assessment system. We'll hire two workers in total. I'm here. As long as you have strong professional skills, you will definitely not be replaced by someone else."
Her words were very powerful. Only people with very good relationships would say such things. Jiang Ling saw the shadow of Ding Yan in her.
These sisters are like lighthouses, and righteousness is the characteristic of women in North City.
Jiang Ling said hesitantly, "I have offended the director and secretary of the steel mill."
After saying this, she smiled at the older sister shyly.
The woman was shocked. "I have worked in the steel factory for so many years. I am at least a deputy section chief. I have only met the factory director and secretary a few times. You are not even a worker in the factory. How could you offend both the factory director and secretary at the same time?"
Even among the workers in the steel plant, she had never seen anyone who could offend the two top leaders of the factory at the same time.
As small fry, the factory leaders were too disdainful to get angry with people of their status.
Firstly, it is a loss of face. Secondly, it is too easy for someone of his status to deal with ordinary workers. Who would be upset when they can just vent their anger directly?
Wen Jing suddenly felt that the little girl in front of her was quite capable.
Jiang Ling told the other party the whole story, and she didn't forget to say, "Sister, please don't let the other sisters know about this. What if they misunderstand me because of this and think I'm a troublemaker and don't introduce me to a job in the future? I'm counting on you sisters to help me."
Although Jiang Ling had offended her boss, she was not such a lackey as to vent his anger in order to please him.
She couldn't help but tutted her tongue twice, "You live right next to Liu Jianshe's house, so you can see a lot of excitement. The whole steel plant combined is not as lively as theirs."
What's with this envious tone?
"I heard that Liu Jianshe was sent to a labor camp for molesting women. The factory director and secretary should thank you. If it weren't for your insistence, word would have gotten out that the head of the security department molested women. It's better for ordinary workers to say it than for cadres."
Jiang Ling nodded and said, "Yeah, I really can't understand how he could do such a thing."
This is a universal polite phrase. You can't say: Yes, the indecent woman is my mother-in-law.
"It's nothing to be confused about. He can do something like sneaking into his ex-wife's house in the middle of the night. It's normal for him to molest women. After doing it for the first time, he will want to do it again. That's how people are."
"You're right." What else could Jiang Ling say? She could only agree.
"I heard that Liu Jianshe's mother fights with others every day, and they are physically involved. Is this true?"
She didn't live nearby and worked all day, so she missed a lot of gossip and learned about it from her colleagues.
Jiang Ling continued to nod.
Wen Jing said regretfully, "When do you usually fight with others? On Saturdays and Sundays?" She has holidays on weekends, and if she could catch up, she would go and watch the fun.
Jiang Ling kindly reminded, "It's unlikely that we'll be fighting every day in the future."
If Zhong Xuenu leaves Beicheng, Old Lady Liu will lose her best fitness partner.
She added, "There may be some small-scale battles occasionally, but the continuous large-scale battles like before may no longer happen." In the future, Old Lady Liu will only quarrel with her neighbors, and even if they fight, they will just stop having anything to do with each other after the fight. No one can surpass her deep hatred for Zhong Xuenu.
Wen Jing took Jiang Ling to ask many questions about Liu Jianshe's family. Jiang Ling was neither Liu Jianshe's colleague nor a relative or neighbor, and the gossip she heard had been passed on so many times that it had long been distorted.
Now that she has caught someone who experienced it firsthand, she will certainly not let Jiang Ling go easily.
It was not until the bell rang that she reluctantly let Jiang Ling return to her seat.
During the next break, she came to see Jiang Ling again.
Only after she had revealed everything that Jiang Ling knew and had seen did she show mercy and let Jiang Ling go.
Before the end, he did not forget to give Jiang Ling a rosy picture, "It's not practical for you to come to the steel plant to be an accountant. I'll see if any of your relatives and friends' companies are hiring. In fact, you don't have to set your goals so rigidly. In addition to accounting, other positions are also good."
Jiang Ling smiled and said, "It's all fine. I'm not picky. I chose accounting because I have experience in this field before, and I think I can get the hang of it quickly."
The more important reason is that these students are all accountants, so it is of course more convenient for them to provide the same type of recruitment information.
"If there is a position that is more suitable for me, I am willing to do it."
A classmate had already told her about the recruitment. Although it was not a suitable position, Jiang Ling was still very happy.
After school, I skipped to the basketball court to find Chen Xiangyang.
I searched the crowd twice but couldn't find the tall guy.
People often say that a big fool is a big fool, and this is true.
Chen Xiangyang is 1.9 meters tall, a person who can be easily spotted in a crowd.
It was obvious that all the boys in the basketball court were the ones who used to play with Chen Xiangyang. Everyone was there, except Chen Xiangyang.
Jiang Lingsheng's bright eyes and white teeth made her a beautiful sight standing by the basketball court. People who didn't often come to play basketball on weekends would have thought she was a college student waiting for a partner by the court.
I don’t know who is so lucky to have such a beautiful partner. I suddenly felt jealous and wanted to know which college she was from so that I could go to their school and report her to the teacher.
Jiang Ling didn't see Chen Xiangyang on the court and wondered if he had gone to the bathroom or if there was some other accident.
The basketball court was the place where Jiang Ling and Chen Xiangyang had agreed to meet. If she walked away, or even got separated from him, that would be bad.
When she was considering whether to sit down and wait for Chen Xiangyang to come home, a young man who often played ball with Chen Xiangyang came jogging over. She remembered that his name was Xiao Shan.
Before he came up to her, Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Classmate, do you know where Chen Xiangyang went?"
Xiao Shan was dazzled by the smile. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Just now a female comrade came to see him, and Chen Xiangyang left with him."
Lesbian? Let’s leave together!
Jiang Ling's gossip spirit immediately ignited, "Lesbian? What does she look like? Tall, short, fat, thin? Are they familiar with each other?"
After asking, I felt that the possibility was not high. Chen Xiangyang was a simple-minded man and did not have that kind of idea in his brain. It was probably someone she had helped before.
"That female comrade is a little older than us." Xiao Shan stretched out his hand and gestured at his shoulder. "That female comrade is about this tall and not fat. They seem to know each other very well, but I don't know the details."
While answering Jiang Ling, he waved to the students behind him and asked them to continue playing.
"Do you know why he was called away?"
Xiao Shan shook his head. "I don't know. The female comrade called his name and waved to him, and he ran over."
Jiang Ling was still unwilling to give up. "Before he left, did he tell you where he was going, or asked you to convey something to me?"
"He left in a hurry." Xiao Shan said tactfully.
That means I didn't leave her a message.
Jiang Ling cursed Chen Xiangyang countless times in her heart. This idiot man should have sent a message to her no matter what he was doing.
Perhaps fearing that she would be embarrassed, the kind young man offered, "I'll wait here with you."
This is too much trouble for others. Jiang Ling quickly said, "I'll just stand here, you can continue playing."
Xiao Shan sat down on the other side. "I've been playing for the whole afternoon. I just need to take a break."
The bench is a public place in the school, and Jiang Ling couldn't stop him from resting on the bench, not to mention that there was a very wide safe distance between them.
Jiang Ling was sitting on a bench looking around for some big fool when she heard someone next to her suddenly ask.
"It seems that Chen Xiangyang only comes to school on weekends. Is he here to accompany you?"
Jiang Ling answered perfunctorily, "Yes, I come to your school every week for classes, and he always follows me because he's afraid it's unsafe."
He sighed, "You two siblings have such a good relationship."
Jiang Ling smiled noncommittally, "Actually, we are not brother and sister."
From an angle that Jiang Ling couldn't see, Xiao Shan looked nervous. If they were not brother and sister, could they be?
Then I heard Jiang Ling talking nonsense in a serious tone, "We are siblings."
His heart suddenly relaxed as he showed his signature little tiger teeth. "So, who was born first between the two of you?"
"Of course it's me."
Although Chen Xiangyang looks old, he is actually very young. This is because he used to help his family with farm work and was exposed to the sun.
"I can't tell. He looks several years older than you."
Not to mention standing with Jiang Ling, even if Chen Xiangyang stood with the older Song Guanshu, people who didn't know him would think that he was going out with his stupid brother to make a living.
Jiang Ling was a little hungry sitting here, "Why hasn't he come back yet?"
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