Chapter 125 The way to make money

When she came to Wang Ailan's house, she saw that Wang Ailan was pasting matchboxes, so she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, where did you get the job?"

"Where else can I pick it up from? Naturally, I will pick it up from the town, but this job is sometimes unavailable and unstable."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she nodded thoughtfully, and after watching Wang Ailan paste the matchbox for a while, she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, how much is a matchbox?"

"One percent."

"so little?"

"It's quite a lot. If you paste ten pieces, you get one cent, and if you paste one hundred pieces, you get ten cents. At my speed, I can paste almost three hundred pieces a day, and I can earn thirty cents.

It's a pity that this job is not done every day, otherwise, even if I lose a few hours of sleep every day, I will make more matchboxes. "

Shi Qinghuan didn't know what to say after listening to Wang Ailan's words, because she really couldn't accept a job with such a low salary. Even though she knew that wages were generally low in this era, she still couldn't bring herself to do such a job.

Immediately, she gave up the idea of ​​getting work information from Wang Ailan, because she was afraid that Wang Ailan would introduce her to a job like pasting matchboxes, and she didn't know how to refuse it.

But what she never expected was that the more you are afraid of something, so when she heard Wang Ailan said that she would help her get the matchbox home, she was numb.

Because she really doesn't want to do this job, it's too unchallenging and doesn't motivate her at all.

So she smiled at Wang Ailan, and then said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, I am a person who has a jumpy temper, and my hands are even clumsy. Pasting matchboxes is not suitable for me. Introduce me."

"Okay, then if I find another good job in the future, I will introduce it to you. By the way, do you have a high degree?"

"It's okay, I've already graduated from high school."

"Have you graduated from high school?"

"Yeah, elementary school and junior high school skip grades."

"No wonder, I said, why did you graduate from high school at such a young age? It turned out that you skipped a grade. It's a pity that you can't go to college now, otherwise there would be a job suitable for you."

"What job?"

"Translating foreign language documents is what the research institute lacks the most. It's a pity that few people in our family building have gone to high school, let alone university, so even if everyone is greedy for that job, there is nothing they can do."

Shi Qinghuan's eyes lit up immediately after listening to Wang Ailan's words, so she hurriedly asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, what foreign language does the research institute need?"

"I don't know about this either, why are you asking this?"

"Of course I want to try."

Wang Ailan was stunned when she heard what Shi Qinghuan said, and after a while she asked Shi Qinghuan: "Do you know foreign languages?"

"Yes, if the Institute's requirements in this area are not too high, then I should be able to meet their requirements."

"you sure?"

"determine."

"Okay, then I'll take you to my man now, and let him take you to apply for a job."

"Is this too urgent?"

"No." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she put away all the materials for pasting the matchbox, then she went into the house and changed into clean clothes without patches, and then went out with Shi Qinghuan, towards the office building of the research institute go.

(End of this chapter)

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