Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 149: Not interested in going to work



Chapter 149: Not interested in going to work

Chapter 149 Not interested in going to work

"Girl Zhihuan, I'm your Uncle Wang. I've read your articles a long time ago, but I didn't expect that the famous writer Shen Zhihuan is actually my niece. When you are free, you must go At Uncle Wang’s house, Uncle Wang will make you Uncle Wang’s best boiled pork slices. I’m sure you’ll want to eat it once.”

Wang Dapao smiled softly. He didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of scaring Shen Zhihuan or because he wanted to leave the impression of a kind elder on her. Even his usually high-octave voice dropped several degrees.

The old men on the side got goosebumps when they heard this.

Not to be outdone, Zhou Youcheng squeezed Wang Dapao away and approached Shen Zhihuan with a smile.

"Girl Zhihuan, I am your Grandpa Zhou. Don't listen to Wang Dapao. The boiled pork slices he cooked are all peppers. Dogs won't eat them. When you are free, go to Grandpa Zhou's house. Grandpa Zhou's two grandsons My cooking skills are many times better than his, braised pork, steamed sea bass..."

Before Zhou Youcheng could finish speaking, Wu Yunfei directly covered his chattering mouth. Although Zhou Youcheng was tall, he couldn't resist Wu Yunfei's height advantage and was pulled aside in a few moments.

"Girl Zhihuan, I am your Grandpa Wu, and my grandson's name is Wu..."

"Zhihuan, Grandpa Qin liked the birthday gift you gave Grandpa Qin that day. When you go to the county next time, you must go to Grandpa Qin's house. Grandpa Qin will definitely show you his skills."

Shen Zhihuan looked at the old men in front of him and politely greeted them one by one.

She felt strange when Shen Zhilan Zhenger called her name, thinking that he had taken the wrong medicine today.

There are quite a few giant Buddhas standing here.

It seems that both the Qian and Yang families know that the Shen family masters are no longer ordinary people.

After eating, Shen Zhihuan went directly back to the house, closed the door, and locked it.

Thinking that she had gone back to the house to write a manuscript, several old men praised her again.

Although Mr. Shen didn't show it on his face, he was happy in his heart.

Just as a few people were boasting, they heard someone shouting outside the courtyard gate, "Zhihuan, is Zhihuan here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Qiuhua quickly responded, "Yes."

Xiao Weidong trotted to knock on Shen Zhihuan's door.

Several old men chatting in the main room heard someone calling Shen Zhihuan outside the courtyard, and they all got up and went out to watch the fun.

When Shen Zhihuan came out, several old men were standing in a row at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Zhihuan, I have been to your house four times this month. Whenever my daughter allows me to go back once when I am at work, I will be satisfied." The postman took out letters, magazines and money orders from the canvas bag. He couldn't help but murmured.

"My little sister is going to do big things in the future. She won't look down on my small skills." Shen Zhihuan smiled and took the letter and remittance order, and gave the magazine to the postman as usual.

"If making a house a month is just a piece of cake, how can I, a person who can't even earn a fraction of you a month, live?" the postman said with a grin.

"When your little sister goes on vacation in the future, let her come and learn from you, and try to let my family get the remittance slip from the last time in Beijing."

"Okay! If there is a chance in the future, my little sister and I will definitely learn from each other and make progress together." Shen Zhihuan nodded with a smile.

The postman took out a large bag of candied haws from the canvas bag on the other side and stuffed it into Shen Zhihuan's hand, "This is what your aunt and little sister learned to make. It doesn't look very good, but it tastes good. Don't It’s ugly.”

"I've been thinking about this bite for a long time, but I haven't seen any for sale. I can finally satisfy my appetite." Shen Zhihuan said, twisting a candied haws out of it and biting off one.

The sweet and sour taste becomes more and more delicious the more you chew it.

"Uncle, wait for me." Shen Zhihuan handed the remaining candied haws to Xiao Weidong, turned around and trotted back to the house.

"Comrade, can you show me that magazine?" Wu Yunfei smiled at the postman. "Of course." The postman quickly took out the magazine from the canvas bag.

Wu Yunfei took the magazine and quickly found "The beast in my heart has come out of the cage", "The ant nest we poked together in those years", "I use my blood to build tomorrow", "On red beans and lovesickness" written by Shen Zhihuan Practicality》…

A magazine actually has several articles written by her.

"This girl is not simple!" Wu Yunfei became more and more frightened.

The words are sharp, the viewpoint is unique, and the story is convincing, making people excited to read it.

He was countless times better than those below him who could only flatter others.

If we look at this in ancient times, she would be the perfect female number one scholar!

Wu Yunfei is the most highly educated among his comrades.

Seeing him give such a high evaluation, Xiao Jiujiu's heart beat louder in several people's hearts.

Shen Zhihuan dug out a few unworn sweaters and jackets with a Lolita style from the closet. After packing them, he stuffed a few big apples and oranges into them.

"Uncle, these are all given to my little sister. Remember to say hello to my aunt." Shen Zhihuan stuffed the things into the postman's hands.

"Uncle, I won't be polite to you anymore." The postman readily stuffed the big bundle into the canvas pocket on the side.

When Mrs. Qian saw Shen Zhihuan giving away things in huge packages, her flesh ached so much that she kept scolding the prodigal in her heart.

In this season, there is no mountain where baskets of hawthorns cannot be picked.

People gave her a few bunches of hawthorns, and she gave them a package as big as that.

How could there be such a fool in the world? !

For someone as careless as she is, even if the family has a mountain of gold and silver, it won't be enough for her to cause trouble.

"Girl Zhihuan, are you interested in coming to work in Grandpa Wu's office? As long as you come, Grandpa Wu will immediately make you a full-time employee and pay you according to the standard of a cadre. How about seventy yuan a month? There is no work in the office. If you have more, it won't delay you from writing the article. The most important thing is that with Grandpa Wu here, no one dares to bully you." Wu Yunfei directly extended an olive branch.

The old men on the side were startled when they heard this condition.

Wu Yunfei was the most knowledgeable among them, but also the stingiest.

Nine out of ten times when we drank together with them, we drank together. The other time, he still blocked him at home, and he had no choice but to reluctantly take out what he had treasured for many years.

Now…

It's seventy yuan at a time.

It’s not easy!

You know, in the past two years, his grandson went to work elsewhere and was given the most basic salary...

Thirty bucks.

Yang Zhongyi had been working in the factory for more than ten years. After giving so many gifts, losing so many smiles, and saying so many flatteries that even he himself found disgusting, he became the workshop director of the production workshop. After a month, he was only three , about forty yuan.

"The terms offered by Grandpa Wu are indeed very tempting, but I am used to being undisciplined, so I would rather not cause trouble for Grandpa Wu." Shen Zhihuan declined politely.

Now she wishes she could break every minute into ten minutes, so how can she have the time to go to any class?

(End of chapter)


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