He embraced An Hua, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly, "Okay, I'll leave. I'll quit smoking and drinking after this."
An Hua kissed him back on the lips, and the two of them hugged each other, slowly falling asleep in the warm atmosphere.
It was summer after all, and Xiao Zheng was in a bad mood, so he started sweating after a while. An Hua, half asleep and half awake, broke away from his arms in disgust and rolled to the other side of the bed.
Xiao Zheng covered her belly with a smile, got up, and took a cold shower in the yard.
When she woke up early the next morning, An Hua suddenly remembered that Xiao Zheng seemed to want to talk to her about work last night.
"Yes, you have decided on a job. At the Red Star Food Factory, there are currently two positions to choose from, one in the Propaganda Department and one in the Labor Union. Which one do you want to choose?"
For example, the general cultural level of the nation is just at the level of completing literacy. People who have graduated from junior high school or high school can be called educated people, but those who have graduated from university are as rare as rare animals.
It was so easy to arrange a job for Anhua, and there were good positions for her to choose from, because she had a real college diploma. If it were other military dependents, they would have to wait in line for a long time. After all, the county town is so small and there are only a limited number of jobs available.
An Hua thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to the Publicity Department."
Before she traveled through time, she was able to support herself by being a self-media blogger during her college years. The Propaganda Department was somewhat related to her old background.
Xiao Zheng nodded, "But your salary level is the lowest level 24, I'm sorry to have wronged you."
The original owner had already been working for several years and was the concertmaster of an orchestra, earning a salary of level 22. If he did this, it would be like starting over from scratch.
"It doesn't matter. Your salary and belongings are in my hands anyway. I won't let myself suffer." An Huan looked at him with a smile.
Xiao Zheng was born in a poor family and had experienced poverty, so he attached great importance to saving money and advocated thrift. He only spent money on cigarettes for himself.
He knew An Hua's extravagant personality. That guy would spend money without blinking an eye. He would go shopping and buy a lot of things regardless of whether they were needed or not.
However, from the moment he handed over all his salary and belongings to An Hua, Xiao Zheng had already prepared himself mentally and decided that no matter how An Hua spent money, he would not say a word.
So even though he bit his back teeth unconsciously, he still said straightforwardly: "You can spend the money as you like, I don't feel bad about it!"
An Hua laughed happily as she saw how he was trying to act generous even though he was clearly feeling pain.
Xiao Zheng felt a little embarrassed.
Then he said solemnly: "I do feel bad about the money, but as long as you are happy, that's better than anything else. People are always more important than money."
An Hua couldn't help but nod. Just saying whatever you want to say is more touching than those men who only say sweet words.
I won't be reporting for work until next Monday, so there are still a few days left.
An Hua plans to plant all the vegetables in the yard in the next few days. The last time Zhou Meihua came to help her, she only planted a bed of Chinese cabbage, because that was easy to plant, so she just dug furrows and sowed the seeds.
She plans to plant some more peppers, tomatoes, and loofahs, all of which require seedlings.
With the guidance and help of Xiao Zheng, she successfully planted the vegetables in the ground. Unfortunately, all the cabbages that had already sprouted out of the soil died! The remaining leaves are also very thin!
Xiao Zheng said: "You have to apply fertilizer, it's not that it won't grow."
Without chemical fertilizers, the only fertilizer used is manure.
Zhou Meihua said the same thing at that time, but after struggling for a while, An Hua decided not to believe it! The weeds in the yard are growing so lush even though I haven’t applied any fertilizer! The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the smell of manure applied to the yard is so sour and refreshing.
But now, An Hua can no longer be stubborn. She didn't want to work so hard and get nothing in return.
It doesn't matter what the smell is. She is going to work anyway, so she doesn't have to stay at home for a day!
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