She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 6

In order to dismiss her earlier, Wang Xianbing added: "The cafeteria is newly built, and many people have already inquired about the recruitment news. The quota is very rare. If you miss this time, it will be difficult to find such a well-paid job."

Everyone knows that the canteen is the most rich in oil and water, at least three meals a day are full and there is no shortage of meat!From time to time, employees can also pack some surplus ingredients and food.

Lin Jin also got up, pushed open the door and persuaded: "These days, if anyone's relatives work in the cafeteria, they can be said to be of a higher grade, let alone Comrade Zhu himself works in the cafeteria!"

The couple really showed the posture of sending Buddha away.

Zhu Yun curled her lips, "Okay, work and household registration are over."

Wang Xianbing and Lin Jin looked at each other, and they both heaved a sigh of relief secretly. They couldn't help complaining to Mrs. Wang. They couldn't live a good life, but they got such a thing for their family.

As if afraid of Zhu Yun's repentance, Wang Xianbing took people straight to the cafeteria office to register, took the letter of introduction issued by the unit, and went to the household registration department to register.

"Is this all right?" Zhu Yun watched the staff transcribe the information on a form and stamped it a few times, and asked worriedly.

In the original text, the old lady of the Wang family took advantage of the household registration of the original owner, brought him back to his hometown, and married the lame, blind old widower.

She is not afraid of this, but the independent household registration can save a lot of trouble!
"Of course, I'll mail the account transfer application letter to the place where your account is located later. After your account is mailed over there, the settlement here will be considered complete. We will tell you through the loudspeaker at that time." The head of the staff He replied without raising his voice.

After going out, Wang Xianbing took her out from the west gate of the factory without stopping, and arrived at Tianhe Commune.

The social office of Tianhe Commune was not here originally, but because the establishment of the machinery factory stimulated the economy and development of the entire commune, the social office rebuilt a row of red brick two-story buildings directly facing the west gate of the machinery factory.

The agency office also shrewdly applied to the superiors to apply for a comprehensive service system such as supply and marketing cooperatives, state-owned restaurants, and post offices, and to share tens of thousands of employees and family members with the brothers in the factory!

Wang Xianbing was wearing gray-green overalls. He was a technician in the factory, and when others saw him, he would respectfully call him a worker.

The eyes of the vice president, who was wandering around with the enamel jar every day, lit up, stepped forward to meet him, and smiled: "Comrade, are you here to do something?"

Wang Xianbing smiled and pointed to Zhu Yun to express his intention.

The vice-president was very enthusiastic. He stuffed the enamel jar into the hands of the secretary, and took them to stroll behind the second-floor building of the social office.

Bypassing the small building, behind it is a large orderly courtyard of blue-gray bricks and tiles.It should be built by the big guys together, no matter the material, size, or layout, there is not much difference.

Many houses have been rented or sold, and some houses still have Double Happiness posted on the outside.

There are many employees in the factory, but there are only dozens of family buildings. Although the factory has only been built for three years and the courtyard houses in this area have just been built for one year, [-]% of them have already moved in.

This is the outskirts of Kyoto. After the rapid economic development, the city center has been enclosing land outside again and again. Sooner or later, this place will be included in the Fourth Ring Road.

The age of the novel is in high demand, and Zhu Yun, who has been running around on the current and old saying channels, will inevitably be dragged by her colleagues to popularize various ways to make a fortune.Storing courtyard houses is guaranteed to make a profit without losing money!
Zhu Yun took a fancy to the yard farthest from the factory area. Because there were no other houses nearby, the yard was half as large as the others. In addition to the three main rooms, there were two more side rooms, two east and west wing rooms, and three inverted rooms. There is a well in the yard, there are jujube trees, apple trees, peach trees, and a grape vine in the yard!

The vice president praised the house again.

Wang Xianbing nodded, made an appointment with the landlord, and privately talked about exchanging temporary workers for the house.

The two parties argued for a while, and the temporary worker was promoted to a regular worker, which was the perfect solution to the matter.

After eating at the state-run restaurant, they went through the program non-stop.

The real estate certificate came out on the spot, Wang Xianbing didn't stop, and asked Zhu Yun to clean the house, and then he went home and rode a bicycle, bringing her little luggage over in one trip.

"You sign this agreement, and when the money from home is remitted later, we can really settle it." Wang Xianbing put the paper and pen on the table.

That red face, thick neck, panting and sweating profusely, and he can't wait to send off the plague god without taking a breath, makes people blind!

Zhu Yun raised her eyebrows and held the paper, slowly reading it word by word. It should be written by Lin Jin, and the words can only be called delicate. On it, she wrote her three requirements, and listed a sheet and a half of what she couldn't do.

Generally speaking, the two families are strangers, and there should be no involvement in the future.Even if she encounters difficulties in life and work in the future, she can only go to the leader, not Wang Xianbing.

When Wang Xianbing couldn't bear to jump, she sneered, fixed her eyes on the data of [-], and signed her name readily.

Then when she frowned and saw that she was dissatisfied with her crooked signature, Wang Xianbing hastily pulled out the letter paper, threw down five hundred dollars, and left the rest of the money back, before rushing away with the car.

Zhu Yun let out a heck, that's too naive, isn't it?

The material account is barely even, isn't there still seven years of mental torture?

She is a narrow-minded person, even if it was the original owner's responsibility, whoever made her have a memory, she also empathizes with it. If she doesn't get her money back with interest, she will have no face in the Space-Time Management Bureau!

The previous homeowner was a man who could come and go, and he had already cleaned the house almost, and the simple furniture in the house was not removed.

Zhu Yun looked at the original owner's luggage, a set of flimsy bedding, some clothes, and a particularly bluffing huge biscuit box and a can of malted milk. In fact, the inside was empty, with only a bottom left.

At this time, Lin Jin was still doing superficial work, she curled her lips.

Thinking that she still had lice and fleas on her body, Zhu Yun couldn't stand it, so she took the money and went out to make it.

After getting her hair cut, she found out that she was careless when she was shopping for things at home. She can't do things with money but without a ticket!
Fortunately, she had a job in a cafeteria, so she had the cheek to get the vice president to lead the way, and bought clothes, seasonings, snacks, rice noodles, pots and pans, etc. at a high price on credit tickets.

Zhu Yun washed herself clean, put on new clothes, wiped lice medicine on her head, and wrapped herself in an old towel with several holes.

She had just left the house and was going to the kitchen to make some food.

A sister-in-law next door heard the sound of opening the door, stood on tiptoe and smiled and handed over a plate through the [-]-meter wall: "Comrade Xiao Zhu, you haven't started a business yet, have you? We baked some pancakes at home, you can try them." taste."

The light yellow crispy cake exudes a tantalizing aroma of oil.

Zhu Yun was surprised, and took it with a smile, "Thank you, sister-in-law. My name is Zhu Yun. We will be neighbors from now on. Comrade Xiao Zhu is too unfamiliar. If you don't mind, call me sister Yun?"

"Well, my man is Tan Zhiming, and my name is Lin Hongxue. Everyone calls me Mrs. Tan." Mrs. Tan pointed to the people in the yard.

Zhu Yun is [-] meters tall and can see the scene in the courtyard without much effort.

Tan Zhiming was dark and strong, looking honest and honest, he grinned and nodded at her with a smile: "Sister Zhu Yun, come and play at home when you are free, and your sister-in-law is not long."

She responded with a smile.

On the other side sat a man with a cropped head with his back facing her. Just by looking at the upright sitting posture, the broad shoulders and narrow waist under the work clothes, and the invisible aura that released, Zhu Yun could tell that this was definitely a good-looking man. Explosive little fresh meat!
Feeling her burning gaze, the man turned his head and saw that his face was fair, with sharp edges and corners, his eyes were long and narrow, and his lips were thin and lightly pursed, revealing his inborn nobility and coolness. .

However, he treated her like nothing, and turned his head expressionlessly...

Zhu Yun took a deep breath, she was always tolerant towards beauties, she said to sister-in-law Tan with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I'll wash the dishes and bring them to you after I finish eating."

"No hurry, no hurry," Sister-in-law Tan waved her hand, "There are guests at home today, and sister-in-law will invite you to dinner later!"

There is no wheat grown on any polluted land, and it tastes fragrant and strong. She swallowed a plate of oil cakes without any pickles.

After making a glass of malted milk, Zhu Yun sighed contentedly, food is the driving force behind her task!
(End of this chapter)