Chapter 67 Self-employed and the iron rice bowl - "Reborn in 80s, taking care of my wife and daughter after separation"
Previous chapter
Save bookmarks
Next chapter
Sun Jianmin's smile froze for a moment.
This sounds like he is willing to be self-employed.
But if you look carefully, "I can't stand the control" and "I can't stand the twists and turns", it sounds like they are talking about people who are eating from the government.
The key is that Lin Guoqiang smiled when he said this, with an honest look on his face, making it impossible for anyone to find fault.
Zhao Sufang wanted to say something else, but Lin Guoqiang put down his wine glass and picked up a cloth bag from the chair.
"Dad, I brought you two cigarettes."
He put two filter-tipped cigarettes on the table, "If you smoke this, it will go smoother on your throat than dry cigarettes."
Zhao Dehou took it and looked at the brand, his eyes lit up: "Filter? This is not cheap."
"Those who respect you don't care about money."
Lin Guoqiang pointed to the two bottles of Yanghe Daqu again: "You can keep this wine and drink it slowly."
Zhao Dehou smiled from ear to ear.
Sun Jianmin's face was a little stiff.
What he brought was just a few kilograms of apples, which cost less than two yuan in total.
Although Liu Shengli's two kilograms of cakes were from the supply and marketing cooperative, they were not worth much.
Lin Guoqiang's two filter cigarettes plus two bottles of Yanghe Daqu cost about ten yuan at least.
Lin Guoqiang took out another piece of cloth from the cloth bag.
The light blue ones are neatly folded.
"Mom, this is for you." He handed the fabric to Wang Guilan, "You can make a coat to wear."
Wang Guilan took it and touched it, her eyes lit up: "The color is so beautiful.
Sumei, take a look, how bright it is."
Zhao Sumei smiled and said, "Guo Qiang picked it. He said you look good in blue."
Wang Guilan was so happy that she started gesticulating on her body on the spot.
Zhao Sufang and Zhao Suying looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces.
They came back with fruit cakes.
Lin Guoqiang came back with tobacco, wine and cloth.
This difference can be seen at a glance.
"By the way." Lin Guoqiang spoke again, "There is one more thing."
Everyone at the table looked at him.
"Zhijun does a good job in my store."
Lin Guoqiang looked at Zhao Zhijun, who was sitting at the end of the table, "Willing to learn, willing to work, not lazy.
Starting next month, the salary will rise to 40 yuan."
Zhao Zhijun dropped his chopsticks.
"Four... forty?"
"Yes." Lin Guoqiang nodded, "Now you can take charge of your own business. You don't need me to keep an eye on you, kneading the dough, braised the meat, and watching the heat.
Worth the price."
Zhao Zhijun stood up, his face flushed: "Third brother-in-law, I..."
Previous chapter
Save bookmarks
Next chapter
Sitemap