For Jia Dongsheng, making money is important, but getting out of trouble is also important.
But Jia Dongsheng is no longer a child and has passed the age where he can make choices, so now that he is an adult, he should take them all.
Thinking of this, he looked at Xu Damao: "Da Mao, go back and wait first. I'll go to Uncle He's to talk about something, and then I'll come to your place for dinner."
"Don't, Dongsheng."
Hearing that they were not eating at his place, He Daqing quickly said, "My dish is ready too. It's not pig's head, but I was luckier today and got some beef. I made braised beef fillet. It's delicious. You should eat at my place."
"Let's eat and talk at the same time."
At this point, he looked at Xu Damao and said, "How about you come to my place to eat, Damao? I'll finish talking to Dongsheng later, and then you can continue the conversation?"
"We are all neighbors, so it doesn't matter where we eat. It's just right that you brought the pig's head over, so we can make a good side dish for the wine."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Damao's face turned dark.
Let him take the matter to Lao He's house to discuss?
What to talk about?
How to make Jia Dongsheng mess up his own family?
Then should we ask Lou Xiao'e to go along and perform for them live with Dongsheng, so that we can have a clear discussion?
Not to mention Xu Damao, even Jia Dongsheng looked unhappy.
The fact that he was the old Jia next door must not be known to anyone, so things like making trouble should happen quietly in Xu Damao's house, and not be brought up nonsense.
Thinking of this, Jia Dongsheng quickly said, "Uncle He, no, we are neighbors. We can eat whenever we want. This one meal won't make a difference."
"Da Mao and I do have something important to discuss, but it won't delay our conversation."
He paused and looked at Xu Damao. "Da Mao, you go back first. I'll be there soon."
"Okay then, I'll go back first, hurry up!"
Xu Damao didn't plan to talk any more with He Daqing. He was almost angry to death just now, so he left a word and went back to the yard.
Seeing Xu Damao leave, He Daqing ignored him and immediately took the bicycle, saying with a smile: "Dongsheng, come, I'll help you push the bicycle."
"Thank you, Uncle He!"
As he spoke, Jia Dongsheng and Qin Huairu walked in front. After a short delay, Qin Huairu's body recovered.
However, she was also a little curious about what Jia Dongsheng, He Daqing and Xu Damao wanted to discuss.
On the way to the middle courtyard, she quietly asked, "Dongsheng, when did Uncle He and Xu Damao come to see you?"
"Hey, it's nothing serious."
Jia Dongsheng casually said, "It's all work-related. You'll know later."
Without saying much, Qin Huairu went back to her room when they arrived at the central courtyard, and Jia Dongsheng was taken directly home by He Daqing.
At this time, Cai Quanwu, Yang Xiuru, and He Yushui were all at home, only Sha Zhu had not returned yet.
Just like yesterday, without even waiting for Sha Zhu, He Daqing directly arranged for Jia Dongsheng to sit down and insisted on having a drink with him.
Jia Dongsheng thought about it and realized that the main purpose of going to Xu Damao's place was to make trouble, not to eat and drink, so he didn't hesitate. Well, it's amazing that the beef tenderloin was very authentic.
But today He Daqing didn't beat around the bush. After taking two sips of wine, he turned the topic back to the work they discussed yesterday.
"Dongsheng, look at that work..."
"Uncle He, I've really done all I can to help you with your job. As long as you can complete three years of temporary work, one year each at level ten and level nine, plus two years of level eight salary, you can be directly promoted to level seven cook."
Jia Dongsheng knew that He Daqing must have borrowed so much money, so he said directly: "But if you don't have that much money, you can only pay for the tenth or ninth level cook."
"Once I get to the factory, I'll slowly move up, but the annual salary will be a little lower."
Of course, he said this on purpose. If He Daqing didn't have so much money, how could he come to him today?
Jia Dongsheng had said before that he was not in a hurry. It can be seen that people still need to push themselves so that they can know how great their potential is.
"I understand. I understand."
He Daqing nodded repeatedly after hearing this, then said with a smile: "Dongsheng, I have already got the money."
As he spoke, he took out a thick stack of about ten big black notes from his pocket.
Ten yuan a piece, exactly two thousand yuan, and pushed it in front of Jia Dongsheng: "Dongsheng, here are two thousand yuan. I went out to borrow some money and put it together. I still chose the seventh-level cook."
"This way, I can earn more after entering the factory and pay back the money quickly."
Cai Quanwu, Yang Xiuru, and even He Yushui's eyes lit up when they saw this sum of money. In this era, how many families could come up with such a huge sum of money?
This is two thousand yuan. An ordinary worker has to work for six years without eating or drinking to earn this much money. How can people not be jealous?
Jia Dongsheng didn't show any special expression. He collected the money calmly without counting it and put it directly into his pocket. "Uncle He, don't worry. I will take this money to the factory tomorrow and take care of your business."
"In January of next year, you can come directly to the factory to work."
"That's great, thank you Dongsheng."
Seeing Jia Dongsheng put the money away, a trace of heartache flashed in He Daqing's eyes, but when he thought about it, after paying the money, he would be able to go to work in two months. As long as he went to the steel rolling mill and became a seventh-level cook, his wife would not be far away.
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