Siheyuan: The Ambition of Sanzang

Chapter 366 44. Jing Zuo
The next day, at 9:200 a.m., at the gate of the re-transfer office in Chengdong District, Sanzang and the beautiful young secretary Han Zhiyuan were not sitting behind a small long table, and beside the small long table stood a one-meter-high billboard that read: HSZ Communications Co., Ltd. is looking for [-] large truck drivers with high salaries, with a monthly salary of [-] yuan/month, and food and housing.

"Boss, you see that there are so many people coming in and out here, how come no one came to ask us?" Han Zhiyuan asked suspiciously while playing with the pen in his hand boredly.

"Hmm... Maybe they trust the public company more now. If they don't get a satisfactory answer later, they will come to us to ask. Don't worry, let's just wait." Sanzang said confidently.

"Oh, boss, do you think the people inside are talking bad about us behind our backs? Tell them not to come here to apply for the job." Han Zhiyuan thought for a while and whispered in Sanzang's ear.

"What are you thinking about?" Sanzang tapped Han Zhiyuan's smooth forehead lightly with his finger, "The small long table we used was borrowed from others, so let's hire another one.
They will arrange one less, and it is too late for them to welcome us. You didn't see their enthusiasm when we borrowed the table. "

"Boss, it hurts so much." Han Zhiyuan gave Sanzang a coquettish look, "I know I was wrong."

"Then do you want me to rub it for you?" Sanzang stretched out his palm jokingly.

"Okay." Han Zhiyuan closed her eyes shyly.

"Okay, just kidding, someone is staring at us." Sanzang whispered in her ear.

"Oh." Han Zhiyuan immediately opened his eyes and looked around, "You lied to me again, how can anyone watch us?"

"Okay, we have business to do today, not the time to joke around."

"Oh, boss, what do you think Miss Xiaoyue is doing now?"

"She, haha, I reckon she's crowding in the waiting room of the train station and scolding me with a sad face."

Han Zhiyuan imagined the scene of Gao Yue complaining about Sanzang in his mind, and suddenly chuckled, "It's really possible, why would you want to send Sister Xiaoyue and that Zhong Yuemin to Yiwu County, Shuiheng City for investigation Woolen cloth?"

"Hmm... have you heard of Jingzuo Furniture?"

Han Zhiyuan shook his head blankly.

"Jingzuo furniture is the old furniture of a big family before Yandu. Because it absorbed the artistic nutrition of ancient bronzes and Han stone carvings, it pursued heavy and huge shapes. Its graceful, gorgeous and luxurious style was deeply loved by the Ming and Qing dynasties. A favorite of royalty."

"Oh, so that's the case, but what does it have to do with Miss Xiaoyue's investigation in Yiwu County?"

"Yeah, Yiwu County is one of the production and birthplaces of Jingzuo furniture. It has always been known as the 'hometown of carving'. Its hardwood carving skills originated in the Western Han Dynasty and flourished in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Since the reign of Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty, sculptors from Yiwu have become the royal craftsmen who specially made furniture for the royal family and nobles. 80% of the craftsmen in the palace manufacturing office are from Yiwu County and its surrounding areas.

I want to set up a carving factory of Rhodesian red teak wood to manufacture woodware specially for export to Dongwa. I need to go there to find a master master, so I sent Xiaoyue to Yiwu County in advance to find out the situation. "

"Understood. By the way, you also want to have sex with Sister Xiaoyue and that Zhong Yuemin. I think they both have this mutual intention."

"Haha, you're just weird and smart."

"Hey, that's not right, boss, it's been almost half an hour, why hasn't anyone come to our place to ask?" Han Zhiyuan played with the pen again and frowned lightly.

"Yeah, what's wrong with this? I'll ask someone." Sanzang also felt something was wrong at this moment.

"Here, boss, someone came out of the transfer office, you can ask." Han Zhiyuan gently poked Sanzang's arm with his finger.

"Brother, come, have a cigarette." Sanzang immediately stood up and blocked the way of the visitor.

"Hey, Marlboro, what a smoke." The visitor took a look at the cigarette.

"Brother, let's take a step to talk." Sanzang pointed to an empty corner.

"Okay." Seeing Sanzang's extraordinary appearance and luxurious clothes, the visitor did not refuse.

"Brother, you are also transferred from Lifu to wait for work arrangements? I have a question to ask you, is that okay?"

"You say."

"It stands to reason that the salary I paid to the driver of this big truck is not low, but why no one came to ask me?" Sanzang asked suspiciously.

"Well... this shouldn't be a matter of treatment. I can't say the specific reason. Let me just talk about my feelings. You are a private company, right?"

"That's it."

"Returned personnel like us trust public units and instinctively distrust private companies. What if your company goes bankrupt tomorrow?

There is only one chance to assign work. This is the top priority of a lifetime, but it is not a trivial matter.What's more, these reincarnated auto soldiers, everyone is an old elite driver,
No matter how long they wait, they will eventually arrange work. As long as they enter the unit, they will be able to show their abilities sooner or later. "Once the steering wheel is turned, it won't be changed even by the county magistrate," they were proud. "

"I understand, thank you. Come on, another cigarette." Sanzang nodded.

"Yo, there are more."

"How is it? Did you ask clearly?" Han Zhiyuan asked anxiously without waiting for Sanzang to follow.

"Well, let's take it away and move the table and chairs to the retransfer office."

"What? Let's stop showing off?"

"No more, I'll find someone else to recruit tomorrow."

"Looking for someone else?"

"Yes, I'm going to find my second dad and send someone to recruit on behalf of our company. They are people from the public sector and have more power to explain than us."

"Oh, what about this billboard?"

"Throw it away."

"It seems a pity."

"What's the pity about this? We can't take it with us. I still have to pick up my children and go to a banquet in the countryside."

"Then I'll go too."

"Okay, I didn't want to leave you at first, come on, I'll move the table and you get the chair."

"Okay."

"Didn't you say that today will be late? Why is it at 12:[-]?" Jingru stood at the door of her family's garden house, watching her husband holding the hand of the youngest daughter Chunxi, leading her three children and his beautiful little girl. The secretary came over and said with a smile.

"Hey, the big truck drivers were not recruited, so I just went to pick them up early."

"Oh, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing serious. I can take care of it tomorrow. Let's have dinner first."

"Okay, let's go to the back garden, where I reserved a special table."

"Boss, this is the garden house, it's really beautiful." Han Zhiyuan followed Sanzang, sighing as he walked.

"Yeah, let's eat first, and ask my eldest daughter to take you to watch it carefully after eating."

"Okay."

After the engagement banquet, Qin Tiejun and his daughter-in-law Liu Yuzhi came to complain to Sanzang and his two younger sisters, and they were sitting in his bedroom at the moment, moaning and sighing, "It's unfortunate that the family has such a bad son."

"Uncle, don't be angry. I have met your eldest daughter-in-law. She is dignified and beautiful, more than enough to match your family's scenery." Sanzang quickly comforted her.

"Brother-in-law is right. I think in the future your family will have to rely on the eldest daughter-in-law to be the head of the family. Jing Fan, an elm lump, can marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law with good academic performance, which is considered a high profile for our old Qin family." Qin Yuru nodded in agreement.

"But now both of them have been persuaded to leave by the school, and there is no hope for the university entrance examination. How promising can they be in the future?" Qin Tiejun still couldn't turn his mind.

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